Pirates: This Navy is Super Justice

The marines of the third team passed the news to the base. On the pirate ships behind them, shells came one after another.

Although most of the artillery shells have serious problems with their accuracy, there are simply too many of them.

Several shells came directly towards the center of the warship.

Almas held the broadsword that he had already removed with one hand and swung it hard at a cannonball.

call out!

A white and transparent slash was struck by Almas.

Two cannonballs were struck, causing them to explode immediately above the warship, making a roaring sound.

But it wasn't over yet. The accuracy was very good. These two were not the only ones that flew over the warship and dropped them.

"Lanjiao, chaos!"

At this time, Rajette naturally refused to watch. He swung his body, supported the deck with both hands, and quickly kicked out several air blades with his two feet.

Each air blade accurately hit the cannonball above the warship.

Other navies are not idle either, and are using various means to intercept.

As explosions sounded in the air, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But Almas knew that now was not the time to relax.

There were also many, many artillery shells that, although not aimed at the warship, hit the water on both sides of the warship very accurately.

This caused the warship to sway left and right under the constant beating of the sea water.

Fortunately, the students from the third team and Rajette were all elites with strong strength. Although the warship was shaken violently, their bodies were stable and not affected much.

The only problem is that the warship's sailing speed is forced to slow down.

"Fight back!!"

Almas didn't mean to just get beaten. Even if the opponent had a large number of people, he would still bite him.

Soon, the multiple gun muzzles on the warship were aimed at the pirate ship behind.

There is no need to specifically aim, the more than 30 pirate ships need to aim their muzzles at the approximate position, and the cannonballs can hit one of them randomly.

This is also true, but the Pirate Alliance has a large number of masters, and all the cannonballs fired by the Navy are easily intercepted.

On a pirate ship with a white bird as its flag, a 1.9-meter-tall, slender man wearing a white suit spread his hands.

White feathers sprouted from his arms, and the man's beak turned into a black beak.

The whole person changed from a slender appearance to a giant bird with a wingspan of five meters.

This is the captain of the White Bird Pirates, White Bird Lockerbie, with the animal bird fruit and the form of a white heron. He is also the last pirate supernova to enter the new world this year, with a bounty of 140 million Baileys.

Originally, as a supernova, Lockerbie had his own pride.

When he was summoned by the great beauty Mortia, he actually just coveted her beauty and wanted to see if he could accept her.

Then Jin Lidor was easily defeated, allowing him to temporarily see the reality clearly and put off this idea.

However, as this year's pirate supernova, Lockerbie is proud and confident.

Now that he has temporarily joined the pirate alliance, he doesn't mind using it to show off his skills and make a name for himself.

As the only one in the Pirate Alliance who could fly, Lockerbie naturally wanted to make his first contribution, sneak attack the warship ahead and take the lead.

Spreading his wings and waving them up and down, Lockerbie easily avoided the cannonballs hitting the warship.

With his wings spread out at will, he seemed to be dancing in the air, giving people the feeling of being graceful and graceful like a dragon.

On the warship, Almas and other marines looked at Lockerbie who dared to come forward alone.

After his navy flipped through a stack of reward orders, they found Lockerbie's one.

Rajat was standing next to Almas at this time, and Lockerbie's reward order was naturally seen by him.

"This year's pirate supernova!"

Rajette knew that Hope had easily killed a pirate Supernova alone while patrolling this area.

Now there is a person in front of me, how to stop him from being moved.

Immediately he said: "Boss Almas, I have a good footwork, how about I deal with him?"

After hearing this, Al Mashi thought for a moment.

Rajette's strength is comparable to his own, so if he can deal with Lockerbie, he can rest assured.

"Then please."

"this is necessary."

Rajette looked at Lockerbie, who was already flying close to the warship, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"I'm up!"

Rajette said and stepped forward.

With a bang, the whole person jumped out from the deck.

Like a rocket, it rushed straight towards Lockerbie.

When Lockerbie saw this, Bird Face sneered, and kicked the charging Rajat hard with his paws.

boom!

Lockerbie's expression changed, and Rajette also kicked him. Their calves collided, but Lockerbie felt as if his bones were cracked.

"Haha! Is this the Pirate Supernova? It's so weak!"

Rajette spoke sarcastically in a calm tone, making Lockerbie, who had always been proud and arrogant, extremely angry.

"You brat, you're looking for death!!"

Lockerbie's face turned red with anger, and his furry face was so angry that his veins were exposed.

He thought about when Lockerbie had been ridiculed like this since he became a pirate.

With a sudden wave of his wings, he flew four meters above Rajette, casting a shadow that covered his body.

Feathers all over Lockerbie exploded, one after another like spikes.

Then he closed his wings again, facing Rajette below, and began to spin at an extremely fast speed.

"Go to hell! Little brat, I'll let you know the consequences of despising me!!"

Lockerbie's body rotated at high speed, forming a huge tornado above Rajette.

The front of this tornado was still like a rotating spike, and now it was heading directly towards Rajette.

Naturally, Rajette wouldn't have any idea of ​​a hard attack like this.

He stepped on the air repeatedly, and puffs of white gas kept appearing under his feet.

After avoiding Lockerbie's attack, Rajette looked towards him and found that the opponent's momentum was not decreasing. He used the spiked feather tornado transformed from his body to change direction and rush towards him again.

Rajette used Moon Step again and dodged repeatedly, but Lockerbie followed closely, unwilling to let him go.

As a result, both the navy in front and the pirates in the rear watched a war of attrition unfolding between them.

It seems that Lockerbie can't catch up with Rajette, and Rajette can't hurt Lockerbie. It just depends on who of the two can persist until the end.

Almas waited for a while and found that Rajette seemed to be helpless against Lockerbie and was about to take action with a broadsword in his hand.

With one foot on the deck, Almas jumped up.

Just when he was about to swing his sword, a fatal crisis trembled in his heart.

Almas turned his head and saw two huge slashes coming towards the warship in an X shape.

Immediately, the muscles all over Almass's body bulged, and his body height, which was originally more than three meters tall, surged to four meters.

He held the broad sword tightly with both hands, the veins on his arms were exposed, and there was blood on them.

"Block it for me!!!"

Almas held a broadsword in his hand and roared as he slashed in an X shape.

Weng! ! !

As soon as Pu came into contact, the collision of the two forces produced a huge air wave.

The sailors who were closer had their hair and clothes blown wildly by the air waves, flying behind them.

boom! ! ! !

Almas used his broadsword to deflect Mortea's slash toward the side of the warship, causing it to fly into the sea and stir up a large amount of water.

After blocking the slash, Almas was exhausted and fell straight down without the strength to support himself.

With a bang, before the other navy could react, they fell heavily onto the deck, cracking the deck beneath them.

His two-meter broad sword was inserted straight into the deck, almost completely, leaving only the hilt and a little of the sword blade exposed.

"Boss Almas, are you okay?"

The navy finally reacted and stepped forward to ask about Almas' situation.

Almasasi's bulging muscles shrank instantly, and blood oozed from his arms, turning them red in just a moment.

Everyone was worried, and the ship's doctor who was treating the injured quickly applied medicine and a bandage to Almas' arm.

After roughly checking other locations, the ship's doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. I overexerted myself and lost my strength. You should be much better after resting for a while, but Boss Almas, your arm is seriously injured. You can't do this again."

After hearing what he said, the others also relaxed.

It's good that Almas is fine, otherwise if the backbone of their third team falls down, they won't have the fighting spirit to fight the pirates behind them.

Almas took a few deep breaths, and the unstoppable pain in his body made him grin.

Asking the others to get out of the way, Almasa put his trembling hands on the deck and started to tremble.

"Almas boss!"

Seeing Almas in such a state, a person next to him wanted to step forward to help him.

Almas waved his hand.

"Don't let the other side find out that I can't fight anymore."

Everyone's expressions froze, and they instantly understood what he meant.

"Return to your proper position and speed up, at least until Frey and the others receive support."

Everyone nodded and immediately walked to their posts.

The cross slash just now made everyone understand the gap between the two sides.

Almasas, the leader of the third team, could only hold back, and now he had lost his ability to fight.

If they want to survive and receive support, they must speed up the sailing speed of the warship.

Major General Frey of the seventh team is said to be a strong man who is no weaker than Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel. As long as they can at least hold on until he comes, everyone believes that they will at least have the ability to fight with the rear, instead of just being like now. The bereaved dog ran away.

Almas thought that he could not show his weakness now, so regardless of the injuries and consumption on his body, he reached out to touch the hilt of the broad sword.

He struggled to pull it out until sweat dripped from his forehead.

It was very difficult for Almas to hold the broadsword, which usually felt neither light nor heavy.

However, he pretended to be calm and walked towards the back of the warship.

His body was upright, his expression was majestic, and he was holding a sword. In the eyes of the pirates behind him, although he looked a little tired, it seemed that blocking the previous slash was not a big drain on him.

The reason why Almas remains like this is because he knows that the pirates behind him don't seem to want him to interfere in the battle between Rajette and Lockerbie. In this case, that's all he can do.

At least this also means that their navy is not without masters.

Under the Mouse Guard, the opponent should let the score between Rajette and Locke in the sky decide the outcome for the time being.

At this moment, Almas hoped that Rajette could hold Lockerbie down and not defeat him so early.

On the Pisces, Mortia looked at Almas's calm look and was also frightened by his appearance.

I really thought that this already exhausted man was just a little tired after blocking his attack.

"There are indeed many strong men in the navy. I didn't expect that just a G5 unit could block my attack so easily."

Mortia felt that the navy's dominance could be clearly demonstrated at this moment.

"Your blood must be delicious!"

Mortia watched Almasa reveal her pink tongue and licked her flaming red lips.