The wind is still howling.

The waves, with the power of the wind, continue to surge on the sea in waves.

It's just that when the wind, and the waves, touch a figure within a hundred meters of the sea.

A mysterious sword momentum suddenly appeared, wind, waves, none of which could enter within a hundred meters of Hawkeye's body.

was shattered by the fierce, terrifying, and breathtaking sword momentum, and finally could only fall weakly.

In the center of the sponge, treading water stands with a man.

The man's face was cold and solemn, and he carried a black knife behind his back, exuding a rich evil aura.

It is as if this sick black knife has slaughtered countless lives.

Indeed, the black knife behind Hawkeye contains evil energy.

With no less than the blood of tens of thousands of people, the evil qi forged is enough to form spiritual damage, and it is definitely not a simple thing.

Above the sea, Eagle Eye suddenly raised his head, with an astonishing sword intent in his eyes, looking ahead, his speed still did not weaken in the slightest, and even the pirate fleet faintly exuded a murderous aura.

Hawkeye's brow furrowed again.

"Don't be afraid, our army?"

"Is it your strength that is so weak, or do I feel wrong?"

Above the sea, Hawkeye whispered, its eagle-like sharp eyes, always locked in front of it, reminding a pirate on the largest and most extravagant looking pirate ship.

Dressed in golden armor, his face is ugly, and his body always exudes a murderous aura.

In the eye of the eagle.

That man is as strong as an ant.

However, now that pirate is facing the army, such a world-class force with terrifying and deterrent power.

Dare to move forward without fear.

Maybe this time, it's really his hawkeye that made a mistake in judgment.

Be able to become the captain of a ship on the sea, and form a fleet of this size.

In addition, they are heading towards the direction where the new world is located.

Strength, presumably, is definitely not what Hawkeye sees now, that's it.

"Hidden strength?"

"Okay, then let's see if you can take my knife."

"I want to see what your true strength is!"

Above the sea, Hawkeye is still moving at an extremely steady pace.

When he was thousands of kilometers away from the fleet, Hawkeye suddenly stopped.

Then, close your eyes and take a deep breath.

A second later, Eagle Eye's eyes opened suddenly, and the sword qi contained in his eyes became more and more powerful.

Behind him, the black knife of Night, one of the world's twelve craftsmen, was already held on his chest.

In the face of the strong, Hawkeye he is bound to go all out.

What's more, a pirate in front of him, Hawkeye is not sure.

Its, the strength exactly, how.

After accumulating power, the sword momentum emanating from Hawkeye's side became more and more fierce and terrifying.

Even, the aura that emanates from it seems to be full of blood, shocking the soul.

At this moment, the sea was stormy, and the sea was constantly surging.

I saw that Hawkeye held a sword in his right hand and slashed towards the pirate fleet in front of him.

Here, a sword qi nearly ten meters long was formed.

And, towards the front, strike at great speed.

It's as if the carrier crushes everything, shatters the momentum of the void, and soars into the sky.

After swinging a sword, Hawkeye slowly put the long sword in his hand to the side of his body.

The corners of his mouth, a smile, couldn't help but rise, and he secretly said in his heart, "Now, you should always use your strength, right?" ”

"How is that possible!"

In the center of the fleet, on the largest and most extravagant pirate ship, Crick looked at the terrifying sword aura that was attacking at a rapid speed in front of him, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He couldn't imagine how it was possible to have such a powerful person in this world?

Even, just by relying on a single sword qi, it was enough to split the sea in half.

Creek, though in the East China Sea, was able to run amok.

But in the face of the army, not to mention Hawkeye, the former world's number one swordsman, Crick's strength is strong in the outside after all, weak as an ant.

Eagle Eye, a sword aura, was enough to crush his entire fleet.

However, the current Eagle Eye doesn't know yet.

In Hawkeye's heart, Crick has been marked as a strong man.

Yes, we must do our best.

No, there is no carelessness.

As the world's top swordsman, Hawkeye's purpose is this.

"How can this world have such a terrifying powerhouse?"

"The Army, how powerful is it?"

Looking ahead, he got the sword qi that struck at his own speed and seemed to be able to cut through the entire sea, and possessed incomprehensible destructive power.

As the captain of the fleet, Crick's legs trembled slightly, his face stiffened, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

On the border of the East China Sea, he Creek has been rampant for a long time, and no one dares to compete with him.

This experience made Creek more and more arrogant and arrogant.

For the army, the world government, and the navy, the three world's top strengths, it is also a disdainful view.

If this battle had not yet taken place, Crick would have thought that he was compared to the top three powers.

At most, it's just a few steps away.

But now Crick suddenly realized that he was wrong.

Moreover, the error could not be more outrageous.

The Navy, the World Government, the Army, these three powers.

He Creek, completely without any resistance at all.

Only, crushed by it.

Fear befell Creek's heart, so that in his heart, there was no desire to fight.

On the pirate ship, Crick's eyes were full of fear.

Then, he swallowed his saliva, held back the fear in his heart, opened his mouth tremblingly, and roared.

"Retreat, retreat."

"Everyone, full speed back."

"The Army, such a behemoth, invincible!"

After speaking, a bitter smile slowly appeared on the corner of Crick's mouth.

The sins he has committed may only be borne by himself.

"It's ridiculous, at the beginning, I still thought that the army was nothing more than Erer!"

"I didn't expect to be slapped in the face in just a few minutes."

Fear, after all, inspired Crick to inspire himself, the last desire to win.

He can't die, he's Creek, but he's a sea pirate on the border of the East China Sea.

He doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to die now!

In the midst of the panic, Crick, whom he chose, jumped ship.

The golden armor, coupled with his strong physique, maybe he still has a chance to survive.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he Creek, does not want to give up.

Even if the final result is to be captured alive by the army, it is better than being killed here.

Prisoner, and the dead, these are two different words!

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