Pirate's Dream Master

"Damn it, damn pirate, kill me if you dare." Although her body was restrained by invisible power, Ereda was still able to speak.

"Well, you are worthy of being a person who has practiced iron. Your body is strong. Seeing how strong you are, I feel relieved." Roy nodded with satisfaction.

Ereda's scalp felt a little numb after hearing this. Is this Fantasy Sword Roy likely to have any special hobbies? Seeing that his ship is full of muscle brothers, this possibility is not impossible.

"What do you want to do? I won't give in. Even if you get my person, you can't get my heart." Ereda screamed miserably like a helpless girl.

Seeing the weird looks from his subordinates, Roy regretted not binding the mentally retarded man's mouth together. He stepped on him with a little force and knocked him out, then threw him to his subordinates.

"Keep a good eye on this marine gentleman. There are other guests coming over now." Roy knew that it was too late to read Ereda's dream memory, so he took him into custody first.

A large group of pirates poured in from outside the city, and an extremely strong smell of alcohol filled the air, so strong that it made people sick.

Apart from anything else, the name of this drunkard pirate group is really correct. It is estimated that a whole crew of people usually soak in alcohol directly.

The leader was a rather huge monster, six to seven meters tall. Logically speaking, someone with Patches's size would be oppressive enough, but in front of this monster, it could only reach his waist.

Compared to his body shape, his appearance is equally eye-catching. He wears a clown-shaped hat, a drunken face, and a big sausage nose that reminds people of Bucky.

When the nickname of the big wine barrel was mentioned before, Roy had only a vague impression of it, but now, seeing the other party's appearance, Roy instantly recalled it. This guy seemed to be imprisoned five years later. The terrifying criminal on the sixth floor of Impel Down even joined the Blackbeard Pirates in the end. No matter from any point of view, the opponent was not a simple figure.

Fortunately, although I don’t know when he was imprisoned and entered Impel Down, judging from the fact that he is still wandering around the North Sea, his strength should not have reached its peak yet. After all, in the world of One Piece, the span of five years Enough to make a huge difference.

"Hiccup, have I finished drinking my wine again? Hiccup, how come Mr. Navy has fallen down? The little brother opposite, did you help us deal with him?" Baskjot said drunkenly, like a big tongue.

"Oh, yes, do you want to thank us?"

"Hiccup, that's not possible. How can others interfere in the pirate battle? Since you defeated the navy, I have no choice but to defeat you." After saying that, he walked towards Luo with clumsy steps. Yi walked over, making people wonder whether he would fall directly to the ground and fall asleep in the next moment.

A large number of pirates behind him also took action spontaneously. Roy's domineering energy could sense that there were quite a few powerful characters among them, but compared to the big wine barrel, the gap was still too big. Roy believed that those pirates There is no way he can cause any trouble to his subordinates.

Patches, who was originally a little dissatisfied with Yongji's first appearance in the battle, learned the lesson this time. With a roar, his whole body expanded in a large circle, rushed into the opponent's formation and ran rampant, as if a car was out of control. The tank directly knocked away the pirates along the way.

"It's so happy, so happy." Even though Patches is usually a Buddhist figure, when he enters the battle state, he is as cruel as the devil. Especially after the fruit ability is turned on, he is like a killing machine, even if he is a normal person. In sparring, only Roy could barely suppress Patches in this state.

The Drunkard Pirates were extremely angry when they saw Patches being so arrogant, and a fish-man cadre couldn't help but rush towards Patches.

"Lord Barton, come on, don't let these bastards underestimate our drunken pirates."

"Lord Barton, use ten times your wrist strength."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Barton being torn in half by Patches who was in a violent state. All the pirates were speechless. The cadres of the Drunken Pirates knew that there was no chance of winning if they fought alone, so they continued Three people rushed out.

"Damn bastard, don't be too arrogant. Let me show you the three of us attacking together. Damn, where are the people?" The leader of the Changshou tribe who had just rushed halfway and was about to enlarge his attack found that the other two people had not caught up at all. He was so depressed. He wanted to vomit blood, how could he alone be the opponent of that monster.

"You gangsters, you can't do it. When did it happen?" He was just about to turn around and scold the two bastards for holding back, but found that they had fallen to the ground, with a bullet hole clearly visible on their heads.

Jin, who was in the distance, blew away the heat from the gun and aimed at others.

The leader of the Long Hand Clan also found that his back was shrouded in a huge black shadow. Beads of sweat rolled down. He turned back with difficulty to look at Patches, whose eyes were red and monster-like, and said with a smile: "Brother, big brother , would you believe me if I said this was a misunderstanding?"

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What answered him was a pair of iron fists from Patches.

A young man with always melancholy eyes walked calmly among the crowd, as if the lights and shadows of swords and swords around him had nothing to do with it, and even bullets always passed by him strangely.

Naturally, many pirates noticed this harmonious criminal. A group of pirates quietly changed their pace and walked towards Kaiyu, then launched a surprise attack.

"Eight Demon-Destroying Formations"

"It smells so good. What smells so good?"

"I'm so hungry. I need to eat. Give me something to eat quickly."

"Ah, let go, you bastard, why do you want to eat and bite my hand? Damn it, if you don't let go, watch me kill you."

Along the way, Kaiyu would make pirates go crazy wherever he went, causing many pirates to look at him like a devil.

"I'm a newcomer on Lord Roy's ship. Although it's my first time to go out to sea to fight, my heart is as hot as a flame." A middle-aged man dressed as a wandering swordsman walked straight to the opposite side.

The few remaining cadres of the Drunkard Pirates thought that this newcomer would not be as perverted as the previous ones. After all, their captain, Basque Choate, was a very cruel man. If he knew that they were fighting If China and the Negative fail to fight, the consequences will definitely be dire.

So several cadres looked at each other and rushed towards the sword spirit together.

"Dragon Hammer Flying Flash"

The sword soul leaped into the air and launched a top-down slash. When it landed on the ground, it tapped its toes, held the sword in both hands, and launched a more powerful slash.

After a set of combos, several people suffered heavy casualties. The least injured one was a broken hand. The eyes looking at the sword soul were full of fear and anger. Damn it, what kind of newcomer can you pretend to be with this kind of strength?

The pirates of the Drunken Pirates felt something was not right. The pirates on the opposite side all looked like monsters. The leaders of their own pirate group were almost killed by Harmony in a single encounter with the strong men on the opposite side. This In other pirate groups, even the captain may not have this strength. Moreover, even those soldiers seemed like lifeless monsters. They were seriously injured and could not even frown. What are we calling the Phantom Sword Pirates? We might as well call them the Monster Pirates.