Pirate Golden Griffon

The houses on both sides became low, and there was a pungent smell in the air. Allen, baby5 and Buffalo were walking on the stone road. Buffalo kept glancing at baby5.

"Hey, baby5, the cake will go bad if you don't eat it."

Buffalo couldn't help but said: "If you don't want to eat it, just give it to me."

"No."

baby5 hugged the carton and said, "This is mine, I want to go back and eat it."

"How about you share half with me then?"

"I'm not full yet," Baffaro said.

"No."

Baby5 raised his head and said, "I'll eat it with Allen, and I won't give you any."

"Give me some."

"I want to eat too," said Buffalo.

The two were fighting, but the next moment, Allen grabbed their wrists.

"What's wrong?" The baby was stunned and looked around.

"Why are you arresting me?" Buffalo shouted dissatisfied.

"Look around"

Allen took out two daggers from his arms and pointed to both sides of the road.

I saw two men at each end of the road, holding steel rods, walking slowly towards this side.

"No, you're not here to find us," Buffalo asked with a trembling voice.

"Who else is there besides us on this street?"

Allen said coldly, "Their target is us."

"What should we do?" baby5 grabbed Allen's wrist.

"We are not opponents, so we can only run away for the time being." Allen said cautiously.

"But there is no road here, where should we run?" baby5 asked anxiously.

"so"

Allen whispered: "They will come here in a while. As long as they talk to us, I will rush up to fight them. You two will run away directly and call for support."

"Good, good, good."

Buffalo was so frightened that he almost wet his pants and said quickly: "I'll leave this to you, let's go call someone."

"Run away"

baby5 looked stunned and said quickly: "I, I want to stay here too."

"You can't help by staying here."

Allen said quickly: "If you don't leave, we will all die. It is better to call people. When will the young master and the others come, when will I be saved."

"Okay, okay."

baby5 said softly, letting go of Allen's hand.

While they were talking, these figures had already approached the three of them. The two tall young men on the right said, "Hey, kid, get your clothes off."

Before he could finish his words, Allen was already rushing towards him, stabbing out the daggers with both hands.

puff.

In the opponent's shock, Allen stabbed the opponent's abdomen with the dagger in his hand, and at the same time shouted: "Run quickly."

Baby and Buffalo immediately ran forward. The man's companion saw this and wanted to intercept them, but Allen had already rushed out again, unsheathed the dagger in his right hand and stabbed him.

clang.

The opponent raised the steel pipe in front of him, blocking Allen's dagger, but Baby and Buffalo had already ran past him and ran towards the distance.

"Come again."

Allen did not hit the second person, so he immediately jumped over and stabbed upward with the dagger in his left hand, piercing his right wrist holding the steel pipe.

"what"

The man screamed in pain, and the steel pipe fell to the ground with a clang. Allen wanted to rush over and give him another blow.

But there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and Allen immediately dodged to one side.

Whoosh.

A young man behind him was holding a steel pipe and smashed it into the air. As soon as Allen could stand firm, a knife fell and hit Allen on the back.

puff.

Another man behind him held a knife in his hand and struck Allen on the back, cutting open his clothes and leaving a bloody mouth.

Allen did not stop, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward, appearing in front of the injured young man. He thrust the dagger forward and penetrated the neck of the man who bent over after being stabbed in the wrist just now.

Blood spurted out, but Allen no longer pulled out the dagger, but jumped out to the right, dodged the long knife from behind, and at the same time raised the dagger in his left hand.

boom.

Allen's left shoulder was hit by a steel pipe. His body sank, but he kicked his feet and ran away.

"He wants to run, don't let him run."

The man holding a long knife shouted and chased Allen, followed closely by the young man holding a steel pipe.

"it hurts."

Allen gritted his teeth and ran away, but his back hurt so much that he didn't dare to exert force on his left arm. If the back muscles were involved, there would be a pain.

run.

Allen stepped on the ground and ran quickly towards the distance, but after running a certain distance, his speed slowed down, and the figure behind him had shortened the distance.

Clap clap clap clap.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. Allen ran to the entrance of the alley, turned sharply, and disappeared at the entrance of the street.

"Follow."

The two of them ran after him again, ran out of the street, then turned left, and a black shadow followed them.

puff.

A dagger stabbed into the left rib of the young man holding the knife. With a sharp pull, the rib was cut open and blood gushed out.

"what"

The young man screamed in pain, his face twisted, but his eyes were fierce, and the long knife in his right hand struck Allen's head.

Allen ducked to the right, dodged the blow, and kicked the opponent to the ground.

But after kicking the opponent down, a steel pipe flew into the air and hit Allen on the head.

boom.

Allen's head was hit by the steel pipe, there was a loud bang, and his eyesight went dark, but Allen had already stepped forward, rushed forward, and thrust out the dagger again.

"what"

Allen roared, piercing the opponent's abdomen with the dagger, but did not stop. He pressed his body against the opponent's body, endured the pain, raised his left arm and pressed the opponent's hand, kicked off his feet, and pressed against the opponent's body.

Under Allen's momentum, the opponent took two steps back, but at this time, the man who fell to the ground, with his left hand covering his ribs and his right hand holding a long knife, turned around and swung the knife.

puff.

Allen was hit on the side of his left leg, leaving a bloody mouth. In pain, he bent his left leg and was about to kneel to the ground.

But at this time, he tilted his body, kicked off his right foot, and jumped to the right.

call.

The young man on the ground swung his long knife in vain, and Allen hit the ground. His eyes were a little black, and his back, legs and shoulders were in pain.

"what"

The knife-wielding young man's ribs were cut open by the knife. After making two slashes, he covered his abdomen with his left hand and lay there, shouting in pain: "Help, help me."

"How can I care about you?"

The young man was stabbed in the right rib and was bleeding profusely. He covered his ribs, looked at Allen who was lying on the ground bitterly, and stumbled towards the distance.

Seeing him leave, Allen was relieved, lying there, slowing down his breathing, waiting for Buffalo and baby5 to bring him back.

But as time passed, Allen's blood flowed more and more, his eyesight turned black, and he continued to feel dizzy.

Another figure, with a bigger wound than Allen, had passed out.

Hold on, hold on.

Allen gritted his teeth and lay there waiting until a minute later, a figure fell from the sky and appeared next to Allen.

"Small, young master"

Allen stood up, glanced at the other person, then tilted his head and fainted.

"There's one here and two more over there."

Doflamingo looked into the distance and smiled, "Faced with attacks from four people, it's pretty good to be able to kill three."

He reached out and grabbed it, and countless threads came out, covering and entangling Allen. He lifted Allen up with a slight force, and then flicked his right hand upwards.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Several threads shot out from the fingertips and shot towards the sky, catching the clouds. Then Doflamingo stood up from the ground and leaped out into the distance with Allen.

He jumped a certain distance, raised his right hand again, caught another cloud, and used the force to jump out again.

After a few ups and downs, Doflamingo took Allen back to the garbage disposal plant. As soon as he landed, someone gathered around him.

"Alan, Alan, how are you?" baby5 shouted slightly crying.

"There was a lot of blood, and the wound was very big."

When Jorah saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown and said: "Just bandaging is not enough, it needs stitches."

"Let me do it."

Doflamingo said, letting others send Eren into the room, and then walked in.

. . .

In the distance, Corazon put out the cigarette in his hand, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but sigh.

Both feeling sad that this kid was recognized by the Don Quixote family.

I also lamented the fate that Allen suffered and the efforts he made to pursue his dreams.