Pirate’s Brood Order

The dark clouds and haze of black are like a weird face roaring with a huge mouth open, and the pouring rain is like a dense iron wire falling down on the island, splashing whistling smoke and dust, mud and rocks Rolling to pieces, the hull broke, and the hunting black skull flag broke along with the mast and burst into the depths of the dark clouds.

hong long long!

The purple lightning tore through the clouds, revealing a fuzzy outline that seems to be wrapped in a dark cloud. Two sharp blades that replace the broken feet pierce into the cloud and reveal the cold silver light. The thick blond hair that he was proud of was gradually falling off but it was still imposing manner, majestic like King of Myriad Beasts, his face was faintly discernible in the shadows, and the half of the rudder wood inserted above his head made him look funny, but it also added a tyrannical danger. Breath.

As William aspiring to become Great Pirate, he naturally heard the Legendary story of Golden Lion Shiki. He looked up at the terrifying silhouette that looked like a cloud and rain, just like the Gods Writ dormant in the dark shuddering. The stormy sea in my heart: "The legendary Golden Lion Shiki's death is not rainstorm, but this piece of cloud like a solid mass of lead, gu lu… It's no wonder that Sakazuki has been lingering in East Blue for so long but even Shiki's I couldn't find the shadow. Who would have expected that Shiki, who was almost completely defeated by a rainstorm, now hides his lair on the back of the rainstorm. Is this the spirit of Legendary Pirate who can compete with Roger? ??"

"Yeah, there are guests who were sent along on the island?" Golden Lion Shiki grabbed a broken mast with his left hand, and a hideous black skull spread out on the mast. He looked down and looked down. Next, a thought-provoking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I heard that a Marine branch was washed away in East Blue blood. It is also considered a hahaha~"

In the eyes of Legendary Pirate, Roger The Great Age of Pirates, opened with life, is nothing but a funny and weak farce. Pirates of this era are all soft-legged shrimp whose backbones have been broken by Marine. Otherwise, this entire 20 years have passed. Why is Marineford still Standing on this sea.

This is the so-called Great Age of Pirates?

It's shit!

Yonko is nothing but a waste of the status quo, Shichibukai is a dog at the feet of Marine, Golden Lion Shiki dropped the black skull Pirate flag casually, and a terrifying wild laugh echoed in the clouds: " It seems that the old man has been silent for too long, and it is time to awaken the fear of Great Pirate in this era!"

The majestic spirit is like a mountain overturning and falling, and William's muscles are shiver coldly, He desperately grabbed half of it and was buried in mud and rock, and plunged into the wreckage of the island. The ghost Ajin also trembled his legs, and his face was deathly pale staring at the fallen silhouette and two iron crumpled "ka beng" It made a sound, guarding William's side with lead-like steps.

"Heh~"

With both feet landing, and the sharp feet of the blade pierced into the ground, Shiki glanced at Ah Jin casually, as if he wiped it lightly. The whole person flew out uncontrollably and smashed through the heavy rain, drawing a bloody chasm on the ground, and his body twitched on the ground twice and stopped moving.

"Lucky little demon, the old man needs a grand appearance, but he still needs a guide in East Blue. Can you do it?"

William Yuguang looked up Ah Jin who was towards act recklessly swallowed loudly, spitting on his head vigorously.

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Shuangyue Village.

Isshin Dojo!

Autumn leaves are declining, and the cold wind swept across the tatami mats scattered on the ground. One by one, Dojo's dísciple looked at the Marine, which surrounded the entire Dojo and blocked the entire Dojo, with guns in an array. , With a solemn expression, and the black and faint gun hole aimed straight over.

"What are you going to do?"

"Why defend us?"

In the noisy and panic voice, Dojo's dísciple gathered in the middle surprised and angry On the other side, there is a row of entirely different dísciples who are also wearing Dojo clothes. They silently take off their clothes and put on neat Marine clothes. The sword in the hand is "resounding" out of the sheath, and the murderous-looking alignment was once A dísciple trained by Dojo.

At the door, Marine's queue spread out and Chi Ye rushed into Dojo. His face was indifferent and his pupils were covered by black erosion, and his pupils looked like black holes. He looked around Dojo for a week. It ended up on Koshiro, who was cross-legged in Dojo, sitting behind the coffee table.

On the redwood-colored coffee table, there is a simple long knife with an ash-gray sheath, quiet and cold, Koshiro sits silently, and the eyes under the gentle lens are calm and composed. Excessive emotions, he carried a pot of tea in his right hand and poured it into the glaze azure teacup.

Sip, drink alone!

Chi Yeben looked at him coldly, his lips evoked an awe-inspiring chill shouted: "Isshin Dojo is the location of the secret meeting of the Revolutionary Rebel Army, and Dojo Lord Koshiro is confirmed as a member of the Revolutionary Army."

"Hall Master turned out to be the Revolutionary Army? Isshin Dojo belongs to the rebel army…"

"Marine must be mistaken. How could Isshin Dojo have something to do with the rebellious Revolutionary Army? , Hall Master, apart from drinking tea and practicing swords every day, he doesn't care about world affairs at all."

"Framework, this is a naked frame. You Marines want to…"

Full In an uproar, a crowd of Dojo dísciple looked at each other in blank dismay, some were indignant, some were unbelievable, but some were already tú tú in their hearts, with cold sweat on the bridge of their foreheads and nose.

Koshiro sat completely motionless, as if everything that happened outside had nothing to do with him. He was clearly in the center of the storm, but his emotions didn't have the slightest wave of waves. This effort of nourishing energy is really terrifying.

"Koshiro, do you have anything to say?" Chi Yeben stared at Koshiro coldly. The center of the storm seemed to stand a completely motionless sword. The blade was pulled out inch by inch. The bitter killing intent is like a cold wind blowing after winter snow, and the cut face hurts.

Koshiro put down the teacup, put his palm on the handle of the knife, and the quiet sword suddenly let out a crackling thunder like a thunder on the ground. He stood up, his snow-white socks stepped on the tatami, and his thin lenses The lower pair of eyes were clear and calm, as if they had already seen all the laws, life and death in the world.

Koshiro didn't speak, because it was useless to speak. He just walked outside step by step, and the tatami mats under his feet cracked into two silently. The moment he stepped out of the threshold, the whole person was imposing. The manner had already accumulated to the top, the blade "buzzed" and trembled, and invisible waves of air were strangely surrounding his feet.

"If you don't answer, that's the default!" Chi Yeben grinned Issho icily said: "I advise you to put down the knife and kneel to judge yourself, and to avoid blood staining Dojo, otherwise…"

With the sound of clicking and clanging, Chi Ye Benyin squat glanced at Dojo dísciple who kept quiet out of fear said with a sneer: "They all have to die!"