Sorrowful Song of Pirates

    As Yumet was angry, the airflow of the entire sky began to riot, and a special formidable Strength began to sweep into space.

    Half-squinting, feeling the viscous changes in the air, the Red Earl could not help but look at Yumit.

    Although I don't know what is the opposite side of the opposite side, it is enough to make the red count look good.

    This man is very good.

    With the riots here, some unscrupulous people stopped to watch and wanted to see who dared to provoke the king of the dark world.

    "That is that" Pirate stopped and his face was shocked.

    The fascinating looks, the evil eyes, the impedable impering manner, all explained, this man is the existence of Legend.

    "Why is the solitary red appear here?"

    "That's the red count in Legend with Pirate King and Whitebeard. Just standing there, I feel a pressure."

    "I don't know who wins and who loses, the deep currents and the high red, an old era Legend, a Freshman king."

    For the onlookers around, whether it is Red Earl or Youmit, they are ignored.

    Compared to the anger and heavyness of Yumit, the Red Earl seems to be a little light.

    Hooking the finger, the red count reveals a little disdain, although the breath of the opposite side is very formidable, but for him, it is not enough.

    The king is the king, and the royals are still far away.

    And his red count, although not restored to the heyday, but he is still the emperor.

    "Old things, go to hell" make a fist, the vast Strength turns, a white air current shock wave, tearing the ground, facing the red count, hitting.

    In the red eyes, there was only strong contempt, the Red Earl changed hands, the dark umbrella opened, armed with cover, accompanied by a bombing, a dust and gravel, rising to the sky.

    "Hit"

    "already settled"

    Around, some Pirate, clenched fists, a little excited.

    "Legend, after all, is old, just like Whitebeard"

    The endless dust dissipated, everyone, the invisible look at the battle center, was deeply afraid of the wonderful scene.

    Indifferently, the black umbrella was put away, and the red counts at the foot of the two gullies that traversed the foot, and the red eyes showed a sternness.

    He did not expect that the opposite side could repel himself, even if it was only a few steps, it was a shame.

    The next moment, a demon red light disappeared, the place where the red count stopped, disappeared.

    "Pu~"

    The sky was splashing, and Yumet bent over and couldn't stop the hemoptysis. The whole body couldn't stop it. Like a cannonball, a crack was found in the ground trench, and it crashed into a mangrove tree.

    Collapsed on the right foot, the red count appeared on the ground of Yumit's previous face, and the expression on his face was somewhat disappointing.

    The ground riots, the Shatter's surface torn, and Yumet's wolf's standing up, the dirty face, is unbelievable, because he had not captured the opposite side.

    Even if Kenbunshoku has been running at a high level, but still can not find the opposite side, which makes Umet unable to raise a sense of powerlessness.

    Suddenly, between instincts, Yumet's face changed greatly, without hesitation, rolling on the spot, then traversing in the air, flashing aside.

    With the departure of Umet, the place exploded suddenly, and a blood-red figure formed.

    "His speed" looks dignified, and Umit's heart is like a trough.

    Around, some Pirate didn't even know what was going on, because they only saw a ground blow, and then the Red Earl appeared there.

    Violent riots, under the ghostly figure of the Red Earl, Yumit did not have the power to fight, just a moment, the whole body hanging color, can only escape by feeling.

    As long as it is not a blind man, you can see that Yumet is about to lose.

    This is the Legend that has been on the same level as Pirate King and The Strongest Man in the World. Even if it is a Dark King, it can only be overwhelmed and defeated. It is only a matter of time.

    After a few minutes, the whole ground, a mess, the surrounding mangroves, collapsed and broken; the most central, Yumit's whole body was lying on the ground, and on his chest, a big foot, like a giant mountain, pressed He can't breathe.

    Opposite side, it is too strong.

    Look at the final result, the people around, hold their breath, and even the atmosphere does not dare to breathe.

    In a remote place, on a mangrove, an old Man with no breath in the whole body, with the old Flower Mirror, frowned.

    "This guy, is it because you want to gather your hands" the blood-red figure at the look at the battle center, Rayleigh has a bad foreboding.

    You know, this guy is a lone ranger, how can he suddenly think of building power?

    A person is so terrible, if this is the establishment of power, it is the rhythm of Five Emperors, can it be said that this guy figured out

    If you guys really want to build power, then things will be uncontrollable.

    This World is really getting more and more confusing.

    Suddenly, perhaps it was perceived that the battlefield center, the Red Earl, slammed his eyes to Rayleigh's hiding place.

    I was shocked. For a time, the eyes of both sides were docked.

    Look at this old familiar figure, the red count blinked slightly, his face showed a smirk; for a time, the will of the imperial master of the world, like a wild animal, carrying a natural disaster, flocking Rayleigh.

    At this same time, inspired by the Red Earl, a huge and deep Hooshoku spread from the forest. In an instant, the whole sky was dim, the dark clouds rolled, and countless dark red thunders, like the thunder snakes, spread.

    Around, countless people watched the white foam, and the eyes were white, and they fell to the ground.

    Deeply glanced at the red count, Rayleigh turned directly, jumped out of the mangrove, and disappeared at the end; because he had no reason to fight the Red Earl now, Rayleigh retreated directly.

    While the look at Rayleigh left, the Red Earl did not stop. If it was changed, he might tell the old, but now, it is not the time, because in the future, there is time.

    "Submission, still die"

    The foot is on the head of Yumit, the red count of the red ear, all indifferent, if Youmit dare to say no word, then waiting for him is death

    The endless Haoshoku, like a sword, runs through the heart of Ummett and feels the general pressure of the day. Yumet is full of blood, biting his teeth, angry looking at the Earl of Red.

    "It's very boneless, then you can die."

    Perceived the hateful look of Yumit, the Red Earl disdained and raised the black umbrella in his hand.

    This is not a joke. On the spot, Yumet’s pupils are shrinking, and the struggle in the eyes is unobstructed.

    "I surrender."

    The dark umbrella tip was close at hand. At the last moment, Yumit gave up the struggle because he didn't want to die. He died without anything.

    In the face of life, he gave up pride and self-esteem.

    The ants are still stealing, not to mention people.

    "I know very well, I thought you will continue to stick to it, tell the truth, full of disappointment."

    In the eyes, full of contempt, the Red Earl took the umbrella and left Yumit.

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