"Maury, this way!"

Attached to the armed color domineering bullets, one after another pierced the chests of the CP0 fighters.

Seeing that the other party showed a look of fear, he began to fight and retreat, while Vivian rushed behind him and waved his hand, shouting at Mori and the others: "Take all the slaves here!" ”

"It's coming!"

Maury, who was at the bottom of the road, let out a muffled shout, then broke through the ground, picked up a little girl, who was about eleven or twelve years old, and jumped back into the pit.

On the side, many of the revolutionary soldiers who rushed in with Vivian immediately did the same, and they also took the slaves who collapsed on the ground into the pits dug by Mori one after another, and quickly evacuated to the dock.

Only Vivian, who is still in place, is still in place, and the sniper spear in his hand is like a death knell in the hands of the god of death, and every time it sounds, one person will become a dead soul.

As a result, only a few minutes had passed, and he was in a position where no one dared to approach him again, and all the guards, as well as the CP0 combatants, had already fled in the opposite direction as if they had seen a ghost.

"Hmm... Did you save more than 50 people in total? ”

Glancing down at the corpses of slaves covered with bullet holes, Vivian couldn't help but sigh again and said, "It's still a little slower."

But no matter what, after today, even if the Celestial Dragons are not exterminated, they will probably not be as rampant as in the past, right?

Thinking like this, he was about to continue to search for the remaining slaves in the ruins of this large town of thousands of square kilometers, but at this time, Omar, who was covered in blood, suddenly came out of nowhere.

After seeing Vivian's figure clearly, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then the expression on his face immediately changed to surprise.

"Brother Vivian!"

shouted very dancingly, but as soon as he finished shouting, he immediately realized something, and quickly changed his words: "Brother Ralvin, you finally appeared!" ”

"Omar, what's going on? Are you hurt? ”

Vivian glanced at Omar, who was running towards him, and saw that he was covered in blood, so he asked.

"No.. No, this blood is someone else's. ”

Omar swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and looked up at Vivian a little breathlessly, "It's Musgarud Saint, he fought with the CP0 people to save the slaves!" ”

“cp0？”

Vivian was a little surprised when he heard this.

He pondered, is this CP0 person actually so bold as to dare to attack the Celestial Dragons?

"Take me there." Vivian Road.

"Hmm!"

Omar nodded heavily, and immediately turned around, leading Vivien to run wildly in the direction he had come.

However, as they passed through a plain, both of them caught a glimpse of a large number of corpses piled up together at the same time.

"What is this?"

Vivian slowly stopped.

Just look at the pile of corpses, almost all of them have been burned into charcoal by some unknown degree of fire, and the wind blew slightly, and the cinders were lifted into the air, and then disappeared without a trace.

And Omar, who saw this scene, also glanced at Vivian, stopped, and looked a little sluggishly at the direction where the wind was blowing, opened his mouth, and muttered to himself: "That's.. Fighters of our revolutionary army? ”

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"Hmm.."

Unlike the charred corpse, glancing at the banner of the Revolutionary Army that had fallen to the ground and was still intact, Vivian squirmed some of his lips, and finally spat out the following words: "They... I guess I want to ride the wind and return to my hometown as soon as possible. ”

...

"What a fierce battle."

The dragon stood at the top of the Red Earth, its feet on the lava.

But the strange thing is that his feet and shoes were not melted away by the hot heat, but seemed to be walking on the ground, leisurely.

"Especially that Vivian... If it weren't for Yin Mu or Karp taking action personally, no one would have been able to stop him at all, right? ”

He muttered to himself.

It's Yin Mu's guy..

Since this guy has already promised me, he shouldn't make a move on this kind of juncture, right?

And just as he was thinking about it, beside him, a young man in a white robe floated to the Red Earth Continent like a ghost, like a dragon, his feet lightly stepped on the surface of the magma, his eyes projected at the other party, and he said expressionlessly: "Monchi D. Dragon, you led me into the trap." ”

"Heh, Yin Mu, from the time I made the game to the time you got into the trap, everything seemed too smooth, I wonder if there is a possibility... You don't care about your descendants at all? ”

The dragon looked down at the group of Celestial Dragons who were fleeing in a hurry under the protection of CP0 and the navy, and somehow, they actually said such an unbelievable sentence.

"Don't you care.."

Yin Mu, who heard these three words, couldn't help but laugh.

How could he care about that kind of shit?

After more than 800 years of history, he has survived to this day, and from the beginning, he was the only person he cared about.

"Is our gamble still working?"

Diverting the topic, the dragon looked at Yin Mu and asked.

"I'm a person who always talks a lot." Yin Mu put away his smile and changed back to his previous cold and calm appearance.

Of course he counts.

In this world, there is no one who speaks more than him.

He said that whoever he wanted to kill, that person would definitely die.

Including Monchi D. Dragon, who is standing here today.

"If the forces of my revolutionary army defeat the world government, then from now on, you need to abandon the identity of the 'Celestial Dragon' and never appear in the eyes of the world.

"And the other way around. If my side loses, I'll hand you what you need, and then kill myself before the media. ”

As he spoke, the dragon took off the green hood he wore on his head, and once again cast his gaze on the ruined battlefield below, where there was almost no end in sight.

"Do you think you're going to win? Monchi D. Dragon. Yin Mu asked.

"Of course."

The dragon nodded, the look on his face full of confidence.

And his self-confidence did not come from anyone, but from his own son, Monchi D. Luffy, and the Thunder Admiral who was in the Navy but could not fit in with the organization.

"I'm sure the person who loses this bet today will be yours, Yoon."

"Then I'll see."

The words fell, and the air fell silent again.

As if some kind of agreement had been reached, the two of them stood motionless on the edge of the cliff, like scarecrows, quietly watching the battle below.

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