After Sith finished speaking, he took a breath and blew it out. Countless red and white fireballs covered the sky, illuminating the entire cave like daylight, as if there was a rain of fire all over the sky.

In the rain of fire, the pirates with their chests exposed their astonishment.

"What's that?"

"Monster, run."

“…”

A scream sounded, and a smell of flesh floated in the air. In an instant, nearly a hundred pirates turned into corpses and ashes in the flames.

Compared with humans, the physical strength of a sea dragon beast is extremely terrifying. In this world without chakra, human physical strength is the best fuel for scalping. When the physical strength of a sea dragon beast is fully burst out, even the pirates who use banned drugs cannot withstand it.

"Huh~"

Sith breathed a long sigh and his eyes turned back into the cave.

"There is another one. As long as you kill Anqinou, all this matter will be resolved."

...

"Damn it, why don't you die in your damn navy?"

A shrill scream came from the cave. It was Anzino's. He was almost crazy. The Sith fire not only burned his crew, but also burned his ambitions.

Now he has nothing, his crew is gone, and his family has lost his fortune to conquer the world for him.

With a hideous face, Anqinuo waved the axe in his hand frantically.

"I still have a chance, and I still have a chance. As long as I kill you, as long as I still have the treasure of King Lor, I will continue to die for me!"

The sound rang out, and the axe smashed towards Dasqi with a huge force.

"Daski run!"

The cigarette in Smoger's mouth had fallen off. Seeing this scene, he could no longer control Anqino and could only yell at Dasqi with his eyes open.

Dasqi bared her teeth, her eyes trembled, and she raised the long knife in her hand with some difficulty.

Although the Sith took special care of them and did not smash the fireball at them, she was still a little dehydrated in the high temperature and she was so exhausted.

For a moment, in her narrow vision, there seemed to be only a little cold light on the giant axe. Then there was a click, and the long sword in her hand was cut in half.

"Shi Yu!"

Dasqi wailed, his eyes full of despair, and he didn't know whether it was for the knife or for herself.

Silently closing her eyes, she had given up on resisting.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and red plums were dotted on a brown-gray suit.

"Dasqi, what are you closing your eyes on the battlefield? Didn't I say that as long as we are still on the same boat, I will not let anyone have any trouble."

A low voice sounded, and the corners of Dasqi's eyes trembled.

"Sis, why are you here?"

Dasqi trembled all over and turned his head and looked behind him.

Sith pressed her tightly to the ground, and the cold blade cut his shoulders open, revealing white bones, and bright red blood ticked down the axe.

"Sis, don't scare me, hurry up, bandage me!" Dasqi was already confused, staring at Sith's wound, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

Sith pressed her head to the ground with one hand, shook her head,

"Smoger is right. You are such a confused guy. Anzino is not dead yet. You're so bandaging!"

Suffering the pain in his back, Sith bit his teeth and got up from the ground. He threw a knife for Dasqi from somewhere.

"You use this first, I'll help Smog."

In order to entangle Anzino, Smog had given up elementalization at this time, wrapped his legs around Anzino's waist, and a handhold was placed around his neck, holding hands, trying to suffocate him to death.

"Stop it, Anzino, I won't let you pass."

"Let go, let go of me."

After throwing away the axe in his hand, Anqinno was like a bull, and his fists as big as a sandbag kept hitting Smog's back, making him vomit blood.

"Sis, what are you waiting for? If you don't do it quickly, I can't hold it anymore." Smog roared at Sis, and he felt that his internal organs were almost beaten out.

"I understand, don't urge me, I'm here."

Sith held "Cang" in his hand and almost used all his strength to stab Anqinou's chest.

Thorn!

It was not like the sound of a knife stabbing into the flesh and blood, but rather like two pieces of semen iron colliding with each other. In an instant, scarlet blood blew out, like a small fountain, and there seemed to be only blood left in the Sith world.

it's over!?

Sith breathed a long sigh, secretly wiped his face with his sleeve, and his hands were paralyzed. This time he was really tired.

Unexpectedly, before this man left the West Sea, he had not seen a big figure like the Four Emperors, and a mere pirate who offered a reward of 70 million yuan would beat him like this. At first he thought at least one supernova could make him fall into a tough battle.

Really, people are still careless after all, otherwise they might have capsized in the gutter one day.

"Navy, do you think this will take my life away? I'm Anqinou, I'll die for me!"

I was really afraid of anything. Anqino, who had thought he had died standing, suddenly opened his eyes, roared, and his two fists were hitting Sith's head with the power of gravel and broken gold.

Suddenly, Sith felt that his brain had been beaten into a ball of paste. Although it might have been, it is now absolutely broken. If it weren't for the power of the sea dragon beast, he might have been done this time.

The blood flowing back from his body suddenly rushed up, and his head was swollen like a pig's head. In an instant, all kinds of negative feelings of dizziness, pain and suffocation occupied his brain.

But he was obviously suffering from great pain and life and death, but somehow, Sith was surprisingly calm at this moment.

He didn't think about anything, in the past, family, colleagues, everything seemed to be no longer important. Now he just wanted to stuff the fireball into Anzino's mouth and see if this thing would die.

Constantly squeezing the potential in his body, he roared, grabbed Anqinno's collar with one hand, and a huge fireball burning with bone-white flames was pressed into him.

Anqinuo could not make another sound. In just a blink of an eye, a big living person turned into ashes in the flames.

Sith's whole body became soft and he also collapsed towards the ground.

Smog disconnected from elementalization and floated down from the air, looking at him with fear.

Staring at this scene, Dasqi almost frozen her entire body, tears and snot all flowed out, throwing away the knife in his hand, holding Sith's head in his arms as if desperately trying to. Even in the eyes of the knife snail, the companions on the same boat were much more important than the knife.

"How are you, Sith, don't scare me."

"Cough!" Sith turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes and smiled at Daschi, and even blinked his eyes, "It's okay, I, Sith, are a poet. The poet always likes to treat the world with gentleness, and the world is particularly generous to the poet. I will not be able to do anything."

"Yeah." Daschi nodded and cried, "Sis, although you are cruel, fickle, occasionally do nothing in human affairs, or even a bastard, you are the gentlest and you will not be in trouble."

"So do you love me, Daschi?"

Dasqi's expression seemed a little entangled. She was an honest person.

"Sis, I don't want to lie to you, you're still too much."
Chapter completed!