Pirates: Rush to the Peak

"How bold," Saint Satan said grimly.

He felt the terrifying aura emanating from Dorag, and his heart sank.

Dorag stood there quietly, his eyes cold and firm.

The navy vice admirals who were seriously injured and lying on the ground looked at the scene in front of them, their faces as pale as paper.

They knew how terrible the upcoming battle would be, and could only hope that the naval soldiers would not be affected and die tragically.

Thinking of this, one of the lieutenant generals endured the pain, stood up with difficulty, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, leave here quickly, the next battle is not for you to participate in!!"

Another lieutenant general also shouted: "Everyone follow the order and sprint to the center of Hunting Island as fast as possible!!!"

The third lieutenant general urged anxiously: "Run quickly!!!"

The voices of the lieutenant generals echoed in the air, full of anxiety and worry.

After hearing these words, the navy soldiers immediately came to their senses. They realized that if they continued to stay here, they might be affected by the fight between the two.

So they turned around and began to retreat in a hurry.

Some naval soldiers did not forget their injured comrades during the retreat.

They first lifted up the seriously injured vice admirals, carried them on their backs or supported them by their sides, and then took them away from this dangerous place.

The two sides on the battlefield completely ignored the chaotic scene around them, and their attention was focused on each other.

"I really don't like the look in your eyes." Saint Satan said, his voice was low and cold, as if carrying endless pressure.

As he spoke, clouds of black and purple flames suddenly emerged from the space behind him. These flames were like burning will-o'-the-wisp, emitting a breath of coldness and destruction.

"Boom!" Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and from time to time lightning snakes shuttled through the clouds, making deafening roars.

The whole world was filled with an oppressive atmosphere, as if the end of the world was approaching.

"Hmm?" Kuro, who was reading Saint Sotik's mind, suddenly raised his eyebrows. He felt a powerful energy fluctuation.

He quickly exited Saint Sotik's mind and looked back in the direction of Saint Satan.

The corners of his mouth raised into a perfect arc, and Kuro revealed a teasing smile: "Hehehe, a fish has taken the bait."

Kuro said with a smile, then slowly turned his head and looked at Saint Sotik on the ground with cold eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Thank you for your help."

Hearing this, Saint Sotik looked confused and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

However, Kuro did not give him much time to think and react. He suddenly made a move, stretched out his hand at lightning speed, and grabbed Saint Sotik's neck tightly.

Then he applied a little force and pinched lightly. There was a dull "bang" sound and Saint Sotik had no power to resist and fainted instantly.

After dealing with Saint Sotik, Kuro did not stay for too long, but turned around quickly and moved quickly towards Saint Satan.

His steps were light and agile, like a cheetah, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Buzz!" Along with a low sound, Saint Satan's body covered with spikes rushed towards Dorag like a cannonball.

Dorag looked solemn. He dodged the opponent's attack with a flash.

After Saint Satan's attack missed, he did not stop, but waved his sharp claws, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

Dorag's eyes narrowed, and his body kept moving left and right to avoid the opponent's attack.

At the same time, his fists were constantly hitting back, and a fierce battle was launched with Saint Satan.

"Boom!!!" Dorag's fist and Saint Satan's thorny claws collided with each other, making a huge roar.

The two men fought back and forth in the air, neither giving in.

Every collision generated a powerful energy fluctuation, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of whistling sounds.

Dorag's punches became faster and faster, his strength gradually increased, and he began to suppress the offensive of Saint Satan.

The Satan Saint continued to resist tenaciously with its hard shell and sharp claws.

For a moment, the two kept colliding in mid-air, and it was difficult to tell who would win.