Chapter 19: Though Tens of Millions ...... I'm going to go!
Dozens of muskets were aimed at the monster above the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the other party was already dying of poison in his body, even if he didn't even have the strength to stand up. However, the musket team that belongs directly to the sea thief "Thousand Needles" Azid will not take it lightly! They have a heavy responsibility to protect the safety of their captains!
"Really, what a horrible fellow, Jane, like she crawled out of hell."
The cowering voice was like a cry, and the cowardly speech did not come from the mouth of a miscellaneous fish, but from a young man who was feared by everyone and called the "beheader".
The pirate named Sid is a fifteen-year-old child, such a stinky imp who dreams all night, but he is the captain of a five-hundred-man pirate group!
It was the inheritance left to him by his father, but the reason why his father left it to him was purely because all his relatives, including that father, were slaughtered by the harmless imps here.
This imp's cowardice is by no means pretended, he is really cowardly.
Seeing the mountains of corpses, the blood donations gathered into a small river, and the fragments of organs all over the ground, the young captain's face instantly turned extremely white, and he vomited out the lunch he had eaten in his stomach with a wow!
None of the surrounding pirates dared to laugh at this short young man who was less than 1.5 meters long, you know, the giant sword he was carrying behind him was the real thing. And every time this young man waved the big sword that was more than two meters in horror, the human being was cut off by him like wheat straw!
This young man seems to be just a timid and cowardly teenager on weekdays, even in battle, he will smash you into meat sauce with a frightened face! His natural power is the reason why everyone supports him as the captain!
"Hmph, what a great big man, it's really wronged to be planted in the East China Sea today."
He snorted coldly with disdain, and the big red-haired man hugged the barrel and drank bitterly. The leader of the pirate group's "Red Wine Club", Gaslam wiped the wine foam from the corner of his mouth, revealing a red rosacea. This sea thief, who is over forty years old, knows very well what a terrible feat it is to resist 5,000 soldiers and kill more than 2,000 people with the strength of one person, and he will not believe it at all, let alone accept that such a person could be born in the obscure East China Sea.
Presumably, this big man who also came to the East China Sea because of the punishment of One Piece, although I don't know why he was an enemy of himself and others for the sake of this country, but it is also embarrassing to die under the siege of many cannon fodder......
Well, none of this has anything to do with him. Gaslam sneered, and walked to Wren's place, he was going to take off this head that must be worth a lot of money, and then ask his guys who do clean business to collect the bounty, although there is a certain risk in deceiving the navy, and even bury that group of clean business men, but if successful, such a big man must be worth a lot of money!
Although this practice is despised by many pirates, it is past the age of self-willedness, and it is the responsibility of Gaslam to feed more than 1,000 people!
"Please stop, Captain Gaslam, this man, and the sound of a heartbeat."
The clear voice startled Gaslam, and his strong body slammed, but within a few seconds, he turned his head in annoyance and looked at the middle-aged man in white!
It was this person's voice that made him take a step back in fear, but when he thought about it, Wren was already dying, and he actually took a step back in fear because of a word, which was undoubtedly something that made him feel humiliated.
The middle-aged man dressed in white has a scholarly temperament that is diametrically opposed to the rough profession of a pirate, and he is the last to attack Wren's "Thousand Needles" Archid.
I saw this man...... I was blind!
Where he once had eyes, now there was only a hideous machete mark left!
And it was this blind man, in the noisy environment around him, who hit the dying Wren!
As Gaslam glared at each other, dozens of musketeers who followed Archid turned their guns on the drunkard! And Gaslam's subordinates naturally couldn't sit back and watch their captain being targeted, and they all crossed their swords and swords to confront Archid's men and horses!
This fragile alliance, which was originally formed by interests, was in a tense-for-tat confrontation in less than a moment!
"Let's stop, our purpose today is not to decide the winner."
Archid, who was blind, said gently, not fighting for the death, he pointed at Gaslam with his eyes, and said in a clear voice.
"I don't think you don't know how I don't have those eyes, Gaslam. But with feet on you, you can ignore me. ”
There is no possibility for the two sides to fight, everything is just a matter of boring face, since Achid has spoken first to show weakness, Gaslam also snorted coldly along this step and recalled his own people.
As for Archid's eyes, Gaslam did hear a little, it is said that this guy's subordinates in a battle, because of carelessness and did not have a dying opponent, in the end, as the captain of the ship, Archid, this fool actually saved that subordinate, and the price was the opponent's terrible blow before he died, and he also lost his eyes.
(Idiot.) )
After scolding in his heart, Gaslam did increase his vigilance because of this, although he was unwilling to admit Achid's love, but Wren was a dangerous guy after all, and he couldn't be unguarded against a blow before he died. But he still walked towards Wren, on the one hand, he didn't lose face in front of his subordinates, on the other hand, he clearly saw that the poisonous needle on Wren's chest had rendered his chest swollen and pitch black! This is a certain death!
If you don't cut off his head now, you won't be able to receive the bounty when the poison spreads above his neck and he is disfigured.
Carrying the iron barrel, Gaslam frowned and walked to the hill forged from bones and blood, the thick smell of blood that made him a little uncomfortable for a sea thief like him who had killed countless people. Finally, under the gaze of everyone, Gaslam walked up the short but extremely rugged hill of bones, and he finally came to the dying Wren.
The body wrapped in blood looked so miserable that even Gaslam, who had long abandoned morality and faith, felt a little admiration for Wren's tenacious fight until now.
It's close, it's going to be close, the distance between the two is only three steps, and within three steps, Gaslam can take his head!
“!!”
As the distance approached, Gaslam's body paused, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. As the distance got closer, he finally saw clearly what the young man who was wrapped in blood looked like.
Somewhat familiar, that look of doubt quickly turned into shock, he knew Wren!
With this look of shock coming to mind, the heavy barrel made of pure iron smashed into Rennes without hesitation!!
"Not good!"
The same screams came out of Archid's mouth! Having lost his eyes, he gained another ability to perceive others! I didn't know that that ability was called the domineering power of seeing and hearing, but Archid clearly felt that the extremely fragile aura fluctuations in the direction of Ren had turned into a terrifying beast that chose people to devour!
Wren, who was originally paralyzed on top of the corpse, suddenly burst out! A pitch-black human chest fell as he got up, and he actually clung to his chest the body of someone who had just been in battle! The poisonous needle with little power pierced the skin and flesh of the extremely flexible human body, but it could not pierce Wren behind the flesh!
"Hahh!!"
As Wren drank, the blood around him was affected by the qi and splashed in all directions, only to see that in a rain of blood, the young man with long hair and dancing poked out a palm like a demon!
Like a landslide, like a tsunami! One blow out, eight pole shocks!
Eight Punch Fist Thunder Dragon!
The palm of the flesh and blood slapped on the thick wine barrel fiercely! The shockwave pierced through the keg, unabated through Gaslam's chest! Leave a hollow in the shape of a palm print!
The sea thief, who was only forty years old, still had the expression of resolute determination to kill Wren just now, and he never imagined that he would be killed in an instant! His color, which was full of shock before, turned into horror and naturalness, and his strong body fell back weakly!
"You...... Be...... Rennes...... Walker ......"
The sea thieves, who can only say to themselves, fell on the mountain of corpses and became a part of them!
In the middle of the field, in the encirclement network of more than 2,000 people, under the aim of more than 200 muskets, just like that, in full view of everyone, a sea thief was taken!
It wasn't until Gaslam's body fell that people looked at the figure standing on top of the mountain of corpses and blood in a daze.
He was scarred, breathing in the blood-smelling air, his face obscured by his long blood-stained hair, and it was extremely difficult for him to even stand up, barely holding on to an iron spear.
In the silence, someone was heard speaking in a hoarse throat.
"And ...... Who? ”