The Pirate Family

The two heroes, driven by powerful enemies, united together.

This kind of thing is quite common in the Pirate World. Whether it is Eleanor or Ateli, they have done it many times. After the incident, they have all got rich returns.

This time, it is no exception.

"Little ones! The glory of the sea is just ahead, turn that man's head into a stepping stone to your fame as the sea!"

Eleanor yelled to his men, his voice loud and inspiring.These new generations, who had gathered together because of his great reputation, raised their heads and looked at Lorne, who was like a death god in the distance, and the fear in his eyes disappeared.

In turn, a flame was burning

The flames are full of men's desire to be famous in the sea!

Roar!

They let out a low roar, and then rushed towards Lorne fiercely.Eleanor followed closely, while Atley hid in the shadows and began to brew his next curse.

The second curse, the curse of aging, the cursed person's aging rate has greatly increased. If he does not use armed and domineering resistance, as for ten seconds, he will change from a young man to a dying old man.

Trigger the condition and swallow it from behind.

Of course it was impossible for Lorne not to be armed and domineering, so this curse was far less effective for him than against the weak, but Atley never thought of defeating that man just by using such a curse.

This is nothing more than a means to cover his ears!

When the black breath was brewing, a huge black shadow faintly appeared behind Ateli.

Sombra’s arms extended indefinitely, and under the cover of the night, it would stick to the entire battlefield and attack Lorne.

Its claws were extremely sharp, like a god of death in the night, grabbing towards Lorne.

The third curse, the vicious curse, cuts off the connection between the body and mind of the cursed person, turning it into a living puppet.

The trigger condition is fresh blood from the cursed person. The more blood, the stronger the curse effect!

This is Ateli's most powerful curse, it is his support across the sea, even the most powerful sight and domineering can not resist.Ateli is confident. If he is given enough conditions, even if it is a hero like Whitebeard, he can defeat it!

"An ant charging towards a lion?" Lorne turned his head and saw the pirates rushing towards him with a dismissive expression on his face.

"I don't know if I should praise your fearlessness or satirize your ignorance."

At this time, the fastest pirate had approached ten meters away from him. He leaped high, with the long knife in his hand reflecting the cold light of the bright moon, and slashed towards Lorne.

Lorne raised his hand high, and then slammed it towards the ground. The pirate who rushed forward felt his head dizzy and his world turned upside down.

He fell to the ground, and then shook his head vigorously to force himself to wake up.At this time, he found that he had rushed in front of Lorne. At this time, Lorne was wrestling with his boss Eleanor, unable to take care of his side.

"Go to hell! Your head will be my stepping stone!"

The pirate couldn't help but think about it, raised his long knife, and smashed it at Ron's head.

Lorne's proud head rolled to the ground, splashing the pirate.The pirate was a little dazed.He actually killed Lorne?

Killed this famous "big man"?

The corner of the pirate's mouth drew a curve, and he subconsciously touched his face. It was wet and smelly.This is blood spilled from Lorne.

He took it in front of his eyes and saw that his palm was blood red, and the blood of the devil was also red.

He couldn't wait to claim credit with the captain standing in front of him, telling him that he killed Lorne, but found that at this time Captain Eleanor of the Silver Blade was not happy because his enemy was killed, his face gloomy looking at himself .

"Captain?" The pirate snorted, trying to say something, but what appeared in his sight was a long knife, a sharp silver long knife.

Then, he found his world turned upside down, as if the whole world was constantly spinning, and then with a bang, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the battlefield at this time had been stained with blood, and the bodies of countless companions were lying everywhere.

There is also a headless body standing not far from him.

A man wearing a black cloak was walking slowly in the battlefield.

The corpse seemed familiar, and the man thought for a long time before he realized it.

Isn't that me?At this time, the man seemed to understand something. It was not the world that turned upside down, but only himself.

It's his own head.

He closed his eyes unwillingly. The last scene in his memory was a demon with a cruel smile.

"Why, in the face of your admirer, won't you hesitate with your knife?" Lorne said sarcastically, looking at Eleanor, who was stained with the silver knife in front of him.

The edges of his black cloak were soaked in blood, a little more coquettish.

"After being controlled by you, he is no longer my subordinate." Eleanor said calmly.There was no flaw in his state of mind because of killing a subordinate, as if it were just a trivial matter.

"Now I finally understand why you are called a demon." Eleanor stared into Lorne's eyes and said coldly.

"Because you are crueler than anyone. In your eyes, ordinary people are nothing more than toys that you can manipulate. There is only one thing in this world that can manipulate people's hearts. We all like to call it a demon."

"You are wrong." Lorne said faintly. At this time, in the dark night, a thick fog suddenly rose, covering the entire battlefield.

Around the venue, there were orange-red street lights. After the dense fog was filled, they turned into misty suns hanging in the air.

On the scorched ground, blood was constantly flowing, and in the dark night, a new moon hung high.

Lorne walked in the thick fog, still with fresh blood on his body, as if he had come from hell,

grim Reaper.

"Seeing and hearing color domineering can't penetrate?!"

Eleanor frowned and said, he finally realized that things seemed beyond his control.

At this time, a cold voice sounded behind Eleanor, and Lorne said lightly.

"I am more merciful than anyone."

A heavy punch hit Eleanor's left back accurately, which was the position of the heart.

Eleanor spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Because only those who are alive are qualified to define what kindness is."