The pirate god of death is coming

Suddenly drank, the light cyan sword qi around Hawkeye surged and rolled, the sword qi was horizontal, the momentum was amazing, the air was cut and made a snorting sound, and the pirates in the distance felt their eyes tingling, and they unconsciously squinted their eyes to feel better.

I saw Hawkeye raise his sword and cut down the void, one after another light cyan sword qi shot out, several cross-winding like a storm, killing Luo Cheng, and everywhere he passed, it seemed to empty the air, making Luo Cheng feel that it was difficult to breathe.

“Sword Qi Multiple Outbursts!”

“Hawkeye has shown real strength.”

Feeling the flow of air, Luo Cheng just slashed forward with a sword.

This sword, plain, but in the eyes of Hawkeye, Shanks and other sword masters, there is a sense of natural smoothness, as if the sword, should have been used this way, making their hearts extremely shocked.

But unlike Shanks, Hawkeye only felt that the world in front of him had disappeared, and he seemed to be abandoned, only a sword slashed down, making himself unable to dodge, and his heart was terrified.

Holding the sword in both hands and raising it, Hawkeye clenched his teeth, and the sword qi was output without reservation, resisting Luo Cheng into this sword hard, and preparing to fight back.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in his ears, “Second Sword”.

Without waiting for Hawkeye to understand what was going on, he only felt that the sword in his hand was lightly touched by Luo Cheng’s sword, and suddenly a strange force shook and shook, and Hawkeye’s sword often swung away uncontrollably.

The body was driven by a force with the sword, Hawkeye’s footsteps could not stand firmly and pedaled back continuously, and countless sharp exclamations and shouts were heard in his ears, which made Hawkeye feel uneasy for no reason.

“Third sword.”

When the voice sounded and fell, Hawkeye only felt an extra cold sharp touch on his neck, and he knew very well that it was a sword blade.

“When you grow up, come to me again!” The voice sounded again, a whistling sound sounded, and the cold sword blade directly tore open a large hole in Hawkeye’s chest.

Blood splattered, Hawkeye stood firmly on the ground, even though his chest was already blurred with blood and flesh, he still laughed. Looking at Luo Cheng, Hawkeye said

word by word

“Roger Gord, this is my first defeat in my life. It is also my last defeat, and the next time we meet, I will imprint this wound on your body. ”

After that, Hawkeye closed his eyes and lay down on the ground.

Putting the knife into its scabbard, Luo Cheng stared at Hawkeye for a while, and suddenly smiled, “I’ll wait for you.” ”

Just as Luo Cheng was about to board his boat and leave, a roar suddenly came from a distance: “Big Spitfire!” ”

In an instant, the scorching lava turned into a giant fist and blasted towards the pirates present.

Luo Cheng’s face changed slightly, this kind of trick, only the owner of the magma fruit, Chi Inu, could send out, but he didn’t expect that he was actually on this island.

Luo Cheng cut the rope tied to the boat and the port, put his hands on the boat and drank softly, and suddenly, the boat was pushed by Luo Cheng towards the open sea like a sharp sword.

And when Luo Cheng finished doing this, there was already a sea of fire behind him. There were burning houses everywhere, crowds wrapped in flames, and pirates fleeing all around.

Luo Cheng glanced in the direction of Hawkeye and found that he had been held on the shoulder by Shanks and was about to leave by boat. As for the famous pirates, they did not stay long, and left one by one.

Others fled, but Luo Cheng did not escape.

Because Luo Cheng can always feel the domineering feeling of the red dog, his ship is a kind of small sailing ship, escaping to the sea, it is too easy to be caught up by the warship.

“Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Clusters of magma bombarded the port indiscriminately from the town, and slowly, the strong pirates had fled to the sea, and the weak ones had been burned to death, leaving Luo Cheng standing quietly on the shore and quietly watching the figure getting closer and closer.

What appeared in Luo Cheng’s eyes was a middle-aged navy wearing a hooded T-shirt and a navy hat, but from the magma that kept coming out of his body, the word monster was more suitable for him.

PS (The new book is in urgent need of collection, the book is updated four times a day, and the collection breaks one chapter per day, at most unlimited.) Flowers, if you have free time, you can also call crazy. )