The Pirate Family

"The entire Wienhill family is indeed an unprecedented emptiness." Joyce said slowly.He looked around, the body of the Sdio soldier who had fallen on the battlefield.

"Otherwise, such an elite soldier would give up even if he said to give up."

This kind of soldiers who are not afraid of death, even Joyce is a bit greedy. If it's not for their weak strength, these unfeeling soldiers are simply the most perfect war machine.

"You can try."

Garrett said.At this time, Joyce's pirates had formed an encirclement, slowly surrounding Garrett and others.

They were holding weapons, and ill-intentioned smiles appeared on their faces.

"Kill her!"

Joyce ordered that the villains of the sea rushed towards Garrett and the others after shouting at the boss's order.

The long knife in his hand is bright, reflecting two colors of gold and red.

The dazzling gold of the sun, and the red of blood flowing on the earth.

"It's really rude." The female secretary beside Garrett turned slightly to one side, avoiding a pirate's slash.

"Treat a lady not a gentleman." She raised her hand and a hand knife accurately hit the back of the pirate's head. The pirate yelled in pain, then fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

"How to solve these people?" Violet bowed slightly to Garrett, and said respectfully.

"Dead." Garrett replied slowly. She stretched out her hand, and countless blood poured out from her fingertips, condensing a ten-meter long knife.

"Those who provoke the family, kill without mercy!"

She stepped forward and waved her knife. The pirates who were more than ten meters in radius had no time to react, and they were cut off by the blood knife.

With blood splattering, these pirates have no ability to resist, just as they did before slaughtering Sdio soldiers.

Only this time, the target of the massacre was replaced by them.

Those lucky ones who rushed more slowly escaped the first wave of Garrett's attack, and their bodies couldn't help taking a step back, the enthusiasm and greed in their eyes dissipated, and they were filled with fear instead.

Grumbling.

They swallowed their saliva and looked at the woman in front of them, as if they saw the god of death holding a sickle.

"It's really a bunch of bastards." Joyce cursed. He felt that Garrett looked aggressive, but in fact he was just pretending to be strong.

I am afraid that the blow just now has exhausted all of her energy. If she attacks her at this time, she has no strength to resist.But this group of soft guys was actually frightened and missed the best opportunity.

"It seems that I have to go out myself." Joyce raised his long knife and pointed the sword at the two Garretts.

"This trick of yours can't fool me."

"Really," Garrett looked at Joyce, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"What are you laughing at, do you want me to pity you?" Joyce frowned and said coldly.

"I laugh at your stupidity," Garrett said, and the blood sword in her hand dissipated, forming a throne of blood.The woman sat on the throne, propped her cheek with her hand, looking at Joyce.

It was as if the queen met her subjects.

"There are many ways to influence combat power. The development of abilities, the understanding of the opponent, the mood of both sides during the battle, and even whether they eat or not eat in the morning may affect the outcome of the battle."

"But there is one most important thing that has been forgotten by many people."

"What's the matter?" Joyce asked subconsciously, his heart becoming uneasy.

"That is, the environment of the battle." Garrett said, "For example, in the ice and snow, the power of the frozen fruit of the blue pheasant will be greatly increased, and the red dog in the lava zone is almost invincible. ."

"So," Garrett's eyes turned gloomy, and she looked into Joyce's eyes and said coldly.

"What is it that gives you the courage to fight against me in a sea of ​​blood?"

Joyce looked at the ground subconsciously. The bodies of the previously dead Sdio soldiers and the pirates who had just been beheaded by Garrett fell on the ground, and blood kept flowing out of their bodies.

Dye the whole earth blood red.

Like a sea of ​​blood.

"Not good!" A trace of cold sweat penetrated Joyce's face. He turned around subconsciously, trying to escape, only to find that his legs were firmly grasped by countless bloody arms emerging from the ground.

Immobile.

"Pay the price for your stupidity."

Garrett said lightly, and then waved gently.

The blood flowing on the ground seemed to become alive and began to roll constantly. The surviving pirate felt that something underground was holding him firmly, and when he looked down, he found that the blood had condensed into the appearance of his newly dead companion. .He looked at himself with resentment, firmly grasped his body with both hands, trying to drag himself into the blood.

The pirates howled and waved their knives to sever the hands that had seized them, but the blood that had been severed quickly condensed to the appearance of bleeding hands, which did not give them a chance to get rid of.

"Blood ghost."

Garrett closed his five fingers, and these pirates were completely dragged into the sea of ​​blood.

"Do not!"

Joyce roared unwillingly, he didn't want to die like this, he still has countless wealth hidden, he also has the ambition of the government world.How could it be buried here?!

But the real world is not a heroic story, and it is not a thing that can turn defeat into victory with a shout.

Joyce, the man who was offered a reward of 500 million Baileys by the world government, the criminal who destroyed many countries, was completely buried in Sdio because of his negligence and arrogance.

"I can not be reconciled!"

This was Joyce's last roar, and then the sea of ​​blood gathered and swallowed him completely.

The blood continued to gather together, and then condensed into a statue, a statue of blood. The bodies of countless pirates appeared on the statue, showing the despair of these pirates before they died.

Joyce's body appeared in the middle of the statue, his face distorted, like a tortured evil spirit in hell.

"call."

After finishing all this, Garrett took a deep breath, then lightened, and fell to the side involuntarily.

If Violet hadn't helped Garrett along the way, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Sure enough, is it still too reluctant?" Violet asked with concern.

"The life of a Joyce should be enough to make these young boys who are peeping at the Venn Hill family fearful." Garrett shook his head and said slowly.

"Move this blood statue to the most conspicuous place of Sdio, I want all the pirates who covet the Vennhill family to see the end of the provocative family!"