Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

Following the example, Vlad successively liberated several slave gathering places. It must be said that compared to the sparse number of Dracos, the number of slaves for their entertainment was huge.

All Vlad could do was let them out. If they didn't want to come out, he would try his best to control the flames from spreading to that place. He couldn't control the rest. The fate of a man was only in his own hands, and no one else could. No right to dictate.

For those who dared to resist, Vlad separated the path of fire for them, praised their courage, was moved by their pursuit of freedom, and blessed their struggle.

Vlad will not despise those who dare not resist. He will only try his best to save their lives. Some people pursue freedom, but they also care more about their own lives. It is not shameful to be unwilling to resist for the sake of life. matter.

However, there are also some people who feel that there is no hope of escape, and the desire in their hearts is inspired by extreme fear, so they dare not take action against the Celestial Dragons and the World Government, and instead point the butcher knife in their hands at their companions.

Vlad would show no mercy to such people. A flicker of flame would pass by, and nothing would be left.

Those who dare not resist and are unwilling to be lonely will only unleash violence on their partners. Such guys are usually called scum. Vlad believes that there is no need for such guys in the sea.

"All right,"

Vlad stood on the roof, looking at the group of former slaves below with fanatical smiles on their faces and eyes that looked at death with a smile on their faces. The most precious spirit of mankind is the spirit of resistance.

It's easy to say, but it's actually very difficult to do. Human beings always have a lazy mentality and always think that if there is something they don't need to do themselves, there will always be someone who will stand up and do it. If no one stands up, then Most people will choose to wait for that person to step forward.

There are very few people who truly dare to stand up and resist. Not everyone has such courage. This is the reality.

"Okay, it's time for me to do something of my own."

Vlad said to himself, his eyes shining a little as he wandered among the surrounding buildings. There is no doubt that the Celestial Dragons are the richest group of people in the world. Needless to say, their treasures are definitely on the sea. Abundance beyond anyone’s imagination.

Although the flames are raging now, many buildings have been almost burned, but there are still many left, and there must be great gains. Vlad has no doubt about this. This is his view of the world. The expectations of the nobles were the main purpose of his rebellion this time. The liberation of the slaves was just a temporary move. The previous experience in Mariejoia made him feel a little unhappy.

"hey hey"

Vlad jumped through the window of a house with a slight push.

"Go ahead"

"Freedom is calling us"

A group of liberated slaves shouted, holding weapons recovered from the sea of ​​​​fire, and rushed towards the free world in groups.

Strangely enough, these flames seemed to be alive, and they would automatically spread out as soon as the slaves came over, as if they were escorting them.

This situation was happening in different places. Thousands of slaves were divided into dozens of teams and ran around. Under the cover of the sea of ​​fire, no one noticed their movements for a while.

"slave"

A group of world government officials in black suits and a group of Celestial Dragon guards were working hard to extinguish the fire, but to no avail. Ordinary water had no effect on the golden flame.

However, suddenly, a sudden change occurred. The flames that could not be extinguished before suddenly dispersed, a passage was exposed, and a group of people ran out from it. The surrounding black suits and guards were already confused. These scrawny looking guys are undoubtedly the slaves of the Celestial Dragons.

"kill them"

Before they could react, the slaves had already launched an attack. Anyone who blocked their path to freedom was a life and death enemy.

"Hey, I really can't stop."

Vlad was carrying a big bag on his shoulders, which was filled with various treasures that he had previously searched from the Celestial Dragon's house. Looking at the three guys dressed in white across from him, he sighed in his heart, how can such a thing be encountered? On the other hand, you can be caught in this way, which is too embarrassing.

"Who are you?" one of the men in white clothes asked, "Also

Is he an escaped slave?"

"Hey, my luck is really bad."

Vlad scratched his head and said unhappily.

"This is where the Celestial Dragons reside and is the territory of the gods."

The man in white clothes took a step forward: "All crimes will be punished. Don't think of escaping punishment by luck."

"Say something stupid"

Vlad's face under the hood was not clear, but his voice sounded very real: "You are the ones who are unlucky."

"what"

The man in white was startled. Under the hood, Vlad's face could not be seen clearly, but a pair of golden eyes with narrow pupils caught his eyes.

"small"

Before the voice could be spoken, Vlad had already appeared in front of the white clothes like a phantom. His free right hand was covered with fiery red scales. With a slight wave, a line of fire shot out from his hand. out.

"Dragon Fist and Claw Cut"

"Why, why are you looking for death?"

Vlad took a step forward, ignoring the motionless white man, and whispered to the remaining two white men.

"pat"

There was still a confused expression on his face, and his huge head fell straight to the ground, jumping a few times mischievously.

"thump"

The headless corpse fell to the ground, its neck was scorched black, and there was still a faint smell of meat in the air. To be honest, it was a bit disgusting.

"It seems you are the prisoner."

The remaining one in white clothes said solemnly.

"armed"

The two men in white clothes did not hesitate. They were not as careless as the dead companion. The dark armed color was wrapped around their hands. After all, they were people who could pass through the sea of ​​fire, and their domineering skills were quite skillful.

"shave"

"shave"

With two consecutive sounds, the two white figures disappeared instantly. This was the shave among the six navy styles, which could provide extraordinary speed.

"Hi"

Vlad laughed disdainfully, and his keen knowledge and Haki had firmly locked onto the traces of the two guys.

The dark weapon-colored domineering energy was wrapped around his right hand, and he hit it hard to the side at will.

A figure suddenly appeared in the originally empty area. It was none other than one of the men in white clothes. The moment he appeared, Vlad's huge fist had already hit him hard on the head.

"boom"

A huge hole opened up on the ground, and the white clothes were lying in it. There was a huge depression on the head, and there was no sound.

"Die to pieces"

Another man in white clothes instantly appeared behind Vlad's quilt. His body was ready to go. The weapon on his right hand was hardened with domineering force. His index finger was tied up. His eyes were unwavering. He was not moved at all by the death of his partner. The next moment, he was indestructible. The finger gun will penetrate Vlad's back.

"brush"

"puff"

"Ugh" screamed.

Vlad did not look back, his attention had gone to another place, where there was a flame and nothing.

"brush"

A gust of wind came, the flames separated instantly, and a man's figure came out, also in white clothes, a little too slender, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a long back and a meticulous look, holding a long and narrow knife in his hand, A strong force came from his body.

"Hey, hey, can you encounter such a strong enemy?"

Vlad breathed a sigh of relief.

What the visitor saw was a scene like this. A tightly wrapped man was carrying a large bundle in his left hand. Behind him lay a headless corpse. In the pit next to him lay a body in white clothes. Behind him, there was a figure in white clothes pierced by something similar to a tail and hanging in the air.

"Is that you, prisoner?"

The man said in a deep voice.