As a Celestial Dragons, I Became The Most Evil Pirate!

"Goodbye!"

On the cake boat numbered 26, several shadows kept attacking the man in the center.

The latter was tired of coping with a bloodless face. The battle had been deadlocked for a long time... But as the injuries on his body increased, he finally couldn't hold it!

As the last two biscuit men collapsed and were smashed, several members of the evil spirit group of the Creator Pirates rushed over as if they had seen a red meat bristle dog.

Cracker's eyes were unwilling, his dignified star, New World's strong man who did his part, would die in the hands of such an unknown weak man... His body surface continued to bloom, and his consciousness began to blur.

He was beaten to death alive.

From the beginning to the end, the man never thought of fighting him head-on, just playing him like a toy!

He was consumed alive and distributed to the group of hounds in his hands.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Go to hell! Biscuit Minister!"

"Bigmom will look for you soon!"

"The era that belongs to your bigmom pirate group is over. Next, it will be the curtain of our creator pirate group!"

"The big pirate? The strong! What a pity!"

His ears were filled with the jokes of the members of the Creator Pirate Group, which brought him endless humiliation.

But... he could no longer resist.

He had always been very sensitive to pain. His brain was blank. Before he died, what he thought of was the scene of playing with his brothers and sisters such as Kata Kuri when he was a child... Or he pleased his mother but was ruthlessly criticized. Picture.

When he fell on his back, Cracker stared at the man standing on the rail, took off his hat and placed it on his chest... Dark Elementalist, this was a more terrifying opponent than Enel.

Because... he is so insidious!

boom!

In the end, Cracker fell in a pool of blood, and the surrounding pirates were still frantically torturing his body.

Killing a big pirate famous in New World is extremely exciting and pleasant.

For these madmen and gloomy people in a team.

Three stars, one soldier.

Rafid gracefully jumped off the railing, and a look made everyone else stop.

He smiled faintly: "Bringing the bodies of all bigmom children on the battlefield, I want all the bigmom pirates to see...the people they have high hopes for, what they look like after death."

"Against the Creator, this is the end."

He intends to combat the morale of the bigmom pirates.

This time, it was not only Cracker who had been wiped out, there were more than a dozen members of the Charlotte family!

"Captain Rafid..."

At this moment, in the sky, a crew member sitting on a flying carpet jumped out of the air, with a solemn expression saying: "Our boats are almost destroyed...the rest are scattered, the boat team...because of lack The counterattack methods are being shelled by a large number of cake boats, and they are rapidly decreasing."

These words made the expressions of the group of people who had killed Jiang Xing sank.

Dilute the joy.

"How many people are left?"

Rafit is very calm.

"Although you have been fighting in a roundabout way according to your instructions, there is no head-on confrontation... but roughly a thousand people are left. Judging from the remaining ships of the opponent, there are more than ten thousand... about six dead on this side of the Apocalypse Army. Success, Captain Weibull and Captain Adam played fiercely, and there is no sign of victory or defeat... However, compared with the two captains, Captain Irvine’s situation is a bit bad."

"They were fighting against Perros, Owen and others. Although the Holy Light Regiment, the Judging Soldiers, and the three teams killed some Charlotte's men and horses, those Charlotte family monsters... are still a bit tricky, I feel... I feel that Captain Irvine is going to be unable to hold it..."

The man said cautiously.

Rafitt pondered for a moment, and pulled out a phone worm.

Toot toot...

After only one sound, the communication was picked up.

"The plan has changed. Don't deal with the deserters. Let your people enter the main battlefield..." Rafitt glanced at the top of his head and roared constantly, and the sky was so gloomy. The battle will not be over, but the force on our side is being reduced too quickly, I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain."

"..." The person opposite fell silent.

"I know what you are worried about... but you have to remember that everything you have is given by the Creator."

Rafitt said unceremoniously.

The person on the opposite side, it is the gold element to make Tezolo.

In the beginning, because the identity was more sensitive, according to the plan, I was thinking about letting Tezolo play his own value after the bigmom pirate group was defeated... But now, the battle is not over, they can't hold it here... They must be in time. Make a response.

Part of the troops set aside in advance will be transferred back to the main battlefield.

Otherwise, according to this momentum, when the people of the Creator Pirate Group are completely destroyed, including the Apocalypse Army, there may be one or two thousand people left on the other side, plus a part of the main force.

On their side, there are only a few elements.

By then, the situation will be even more unfavorable.

"good."

Tezolo answered and hung up.

"How many people were saved?"

Rafid put away the phone worm and asked.

"The number of people who can travel through the air is very limited, and the battlefield is too chaotic... The main goals of our four teams are also placed on the Apocalypse... There is still a distance from Winter Island, and it takes time to go back and forth... Therefore, only more than forty capable persons have been saved, and Captain Yulai is rescuing them in time." The man said truthfully.

The Apocalypse Army is an important combat power and talent of the Creator Pirate Group. As the four-ship team of the back-up department, it must focus on saving these people first.

As for the other crew members, they can only sacrifice.

No way, the battlefield is so cruel.

After all, manpower is limited.

"Take us to Irvine."

Rafit ordered.

"Yes."

Immediately, the flying carpet in the sky slowly descended, and slowly became larger...The crowd, led by Bobby Guy Wen, jumped up one after another.

The others took the bodies of the Charlotte family members according to Rafit's order and began to demonstrate on the battlefield.

...

"It's almost dawn..."

On the Moby Dick, Margo yawned, rubbed his eyes, and looked towards the end of the sea.

Although the sea here is still gloomy and rainy, thunder and lightning flashed wildly...but from a distance can catch a glimpse of the early morning light.

Around the hull, there are rolling currents Uzumaki, and small-scale tsunamis that undulate...It can be seen that after nearly a day and night of battle, the situation is still very fierce.

"The Creator Pirate Group will be swept away by the opponent."

Margau took out a telescope, looked at it, counted the small black spots that could still be observed, and chirped.

"A battle of this scale, even if the basic crew is not useful, but if the number of survivors is large, it can still determine the victory or defeat." He murmured: "The Creator Pirates are in danger..."

When I turned around, I found that the old man sitting in the chair, his eyes closed, was taking a nap.

No interruption.

Whitebeard only cares about Jiana and Charlotte Linlin.

The lives and deaths of other people are not in his eyes at all.

"Fog Jiana definitely has a back hand, he is a man even praised by his father..."

By his side, Diamond Joz walked over and vowed: "Also, Adam will not lose."

"Yeah, you two have only met once, and the relationship is good..."

Margo joked.

"Hey, that's not right... A fleet of ships has joined the battlefield... It's... that flag... the elemental envoy of the Creator Pirates... the most mysterious golden elemental envoy, the seventh fleet!"

Suddenly, several partners who had been watching the battlefield excitedly discovered the clues and pointed the telescope in one direction.

"interesting…"

Mal Gao heard the sound, and hurriedly looked at it with his tools.

Murmured.

"It's a sigh of relief, but...the gap between the two parties is still not small..."

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