Pirate Bloody Hand Mary

"...Sure enough, I knew that those who appeared on this battlefield just now would not be comrades who can fight side by side."

Attila's face darkened again, with a sighing look.

He ignored Shanks and looked at Long and others.

"This should be the same for you."

"At least we can trust him in this battle."

Of course Long was following the trend at this time. After all, I heard that Mary paid a lot of money to persuade the red-haired Shanks and others to help.

Shanks nodded slightly to the people behind him.

After he nodded, everyone from the red-haired pirates also appeared on the battlefield.

For a time, the situation on the entire battlefield was obviously tilted.

"Then, Attila, tell me your choice."

Shanks said in a loud voice, the Overlord's domineering power fully displayed.

It's ridiculous to say that Shanks has been frustrated many times recently, so being able to do his best now is to some extent a gift from others.

But now Shanks has put down that unrealistic arrogance.

There is no way, people still have to adapt to the environment. Shanks is a smart man and he has realized that times have changed.

It’s not that it’s changing, it’s that it has completely changed.

"My choice will not change."

Attila answered decisively without any hesitation.

Without a weapon in his hand, he summoned a spear out of thin air in an armed and domineering way.

Only those who have trained their armed domineering to the extreme can achieve this step. Even the redhead with the most profound domineering skills among everyone present except Attila cannot do it.

After all, the red-haired one is powerful and has a domineering look.

"Is this so...what a pity."

The redhead sighed and shook his head.

When he raised his head again, Attila felt as if his heart had been pinched by someone.

The red-haired hair suddenly flew up, and the intense domineering aura pressed down from all sides, making the red earth continent tremble slightly.

The crimson radiance condensed on the long knife in the red-haired hand, and for a moment, everyone around him felt suffocated.

"Then now, I am your opponent!"

"Come here and let me see how far the Celestial Dragons' potential can be unleashed."

Attila roared, and charged towards the red-haired man with his spear.

Seeing this, the red-haired man raised his sword high and swung it in a triangular sword path.

"——"

"God avoids!"

The black lightning-like slash shot through the air towards Attila, and the overwhelming momentum that cut off everything would make anyone's hair stand on end.

At the same time, everyone in the red-haired pirate group took action.

"The other side is not an enemy who can relax! Everyone, don't talk about martial arts and come together!"

…

There were swords and swords clashing under Pangu City, and the melee between the six people had been going on for a long time.

The four Five Old Stars, Warring States, and Yixiao can't get too far apart from each other. Their domineering power, fruit ability, and fighting skills are all top-notch existences. There is no way to tell the winner in such a battle in a short period of time.

The first-generation Kitetsu's blade was difficult to catch, but the Taisei version was able to catch it with ease and counterattack.

He forced Holy Queen Mohandas away with one palm, stepped forward in a few steps, and suddenly leaned against him.

The heavy force hit the blade of Saint Mohandas in front of him, knocking him away a lot.

"Sage Mohandas, I don't like fighting in my life."

At this time, Ban Tuisheng's upper body clothes were in tatters under Mohandas Saint's slashes, and the strips of fabric were in the way.

He directly tore off his clothes and continued to look at Saint Mohandas in a martial arts posture.

Holy Mohandas also stood firm, raised his head and looked at the original ghost attentively at Tui Sheng.

Among the five old stars, Ban Tuisheng is the strongest. Although his strength is far less than that of Yin Mu and Attila, he has never been touched by Saint Mohandas.

He dared to say that even Rocks and Roger in their heyday had no 100% chance of winning against the previous version of Tuisheng.

Ban Tuisheng is the apparent pillar of the world government.

In fact, all Saint Mohandas can do is to hold back the retreating Saint, and he doesn't have much hope of defeating him.

Hearing Bitui Sheng say that he is not good at fighting, Mohandas Saint's serious expression almost didn't make him laugh.

The Dragon Emblem Heavenly Dragons who participated in the Battle of the Valley of the Gods, and the Five Old Stars who overpowered all the Dragon Emblem contemporaries with their illustrious military exploits, said they were not good at fighting?

"Surrender now, and I'll keep you alive. At most, I'll strip you of your title of Five Old Stars. You can still turn back."

Saint Bantui said in a deep voice: "I am very serious, Saint Mohandas. You may be able to defeat us, but you will never be able to defeat the World Government. Because that adult is here."

"Lord Yin Mu will not be defeated. He has the ability to destroy the whole world at any time. The most you can do is die with him, but it is impossible to defeat him!"

Bitui Sheng revealed information that Saint Mohandas had never known before.

Saint Mohandas was not sure whether this information was true or false, but it still made Saint Mohandas break out in a cold sweat. But within a few seconds, he recovered.

"Then wait until he wants to destroy the world. Now he's just saying nothing. Even if you were in my position, you wouldn't be able to believe it."

"What's more, who would give up the results they are currently pursuing and are about to get because of uncertain things that have not yet arrived?"

Saint Mohandas's answer was also expected by Ban Tuisheng, and his expression did not change much.

He just stepped forward quickly and hit the first-generation ghost with several heavy punches.

Holy Mohandas staggered backwards.

"Why are you so stubborn? Do the so-called justice and the so-called kindness have to be correct in your opinion?"

"No government can be completely clean. You have been in the position of the Five Old Stars for so long, so you should not understand this truth. In this case, why would you choose to cut off your future and join a road with an uncertain future? !?"

Tui Sheng's question was loud and clear.

Mohandas Saint maintained his posture with difficulty, and became more and more brave as he faced his opponent.

"No matter what happens in the world, kindness never goes wrong."

"As for the government, it is true that a government cannot be without its dark side, but this is not a reason to surrender!"

Mohandas Sheng suddenly blocked Tui Sheng's fist, and then charged forward, briefly gaining a slight advantage.

"Nothing is perfect in the world. Both people and ideas must have shortcomings. You don't need to remind me of this."

"But even so, I still have to pursue perfection. Since perfection can never exist, it at least means that we can always do better."

"The current world government has long deviated from this original intention."

"World nobility, human experimentation, slave trading... these things were considered taboo even eight hundred years ago, but now they are widespread on the sea."

"I want to ask you, please withdraw!"

Saint Mohandas almost growled and said, "Where was your arrogance in the Valley of Gods back then? Where was your heroic spirit when you faced us?"

"You grovel in front of Yin Mu every day, and your eyes have become so numb."

"Are you really satisfied with the current situation!? Do you really think that what you are doing now is your ideal future!?"

"Shut up!

! "

Tui Sheng seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot by Saint Mohandas, and his gloomy expression since the beginning of the battle finally turned red.

The violent fists instantly suppressed Mohandas Saint, but there was no way to shut him up.

"Where did the God of War, who looked down upon thousands of people back then, go!?"

"How can a hero who leads the times be like this, living under others for a long time!?"

"shut up!

! "

…

At the same time, there were some changes on the battlefield between Warring States, Yixiao and the other two Five Old Stars.

While the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, the sound of a giant falling was heard in the sky.

At this time, Warring States and Abraham Saint were stuck together, with their iron fists intertwined and punched to the flesh, staging a battle between real men.

"winter!"

The two sides exchanged punches, and the recoil caused both of them to fall backwards.

And if it's the same as before, the next step should be for both parties to take a breath and then collide again.

But this time, time did not give Saint Abraham a chance to breathe.

Just as he had just distanced himself from Sengoku, a strong wind came from above his head.

By the time he realized something was wrong and something was wrong, it was already too late.

A giant bear-like figure hit Saint Abraham hard on the back, smashing his whole body into the soil almost in the blink of an eye.

The strong man used one of his arms that had been replaced by a mechanical device to press the opponent's back and roared:

"Crush bunt!"

"null!

! "

The battle between Yixiao and Saint Satan was interrupted by the huge explosion that could almost shatter the eardrums and the sweeping flames. The two looked at the place where the dust was flying in the distance.

A figure with short purple hair jumped high, and Saint Abraham jumped out of the smoke in a panic.

His body was in an unnaturally twisted state, and blood was flowing out of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered considerable trauma from this sudden blow.

When Saint Satan saw this, he immediately smiled and ran towards Saint Abraham. And Yixiao had no intention of pursuing him, he just turned to look at the purple-haired man who landed next to Sengoku.

"Zefa..."

Warring States was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, he said with a somewhat surprised tone.

Zefa shook his hand and said half-jokingly: "Ah, my hands are a little numb. It seems like I am old."

"Let's forget about reminiscing about old times for now. During the Warring States Period, I'm not too late, right?"

"Of course not, you came at the right time."

Warring States laughed loudly.

Zefa also looked up to the sky and smiled: "That's good. I just caught up with the red-haired man and took a mouthful of exhaust gas. I don't want to paddle this time."

"Speaking of which, what about that old guy Garp? He should be the most excited about fighting the World Government, right?"

"He said he was coming, but I haven't seen him yet. Maybe he hasn't had time to arrive yet."

Warring States waved his hand.

Zefa snorted coldly and said mockingly: "It's a pity. I thought we three old guys could have a beautiful ending battle together. Now it seems that a certain old guy is going to fall behind."

"Also, who is that?"

Zefa looked over and smiled.

Without waiting for Warring States' introduction, Yixiao took the initiative to greet him.

"Smile next, unknown person."

"He is an important fighting force of the Desert Alliance, and his strength is comparable to that of a general."

Zeng Guo's addition made Zefa's face look slightly serious. He smiled and hammered his chest to show respect, and then returned to the topic.

Standing back-to-back with Warring States, the already old man unleashed the invincible madness of his youth.

"Warring States Period, it's been a long time since we fought side by side."

"ah!"

"Next-"

The two said in unison: "Destroy them together!"

…

"...Ugh!"

Dasqi leaned on the sword and knelt on the ground.

She vomited blood profusely, and thick black blood flowed from her mouth and sprinkled on the equally dark ground.

Beside her, four corpses lay scattered.

All four CP0s were killed by her, but she also paid a heavy price for it.

First, her injuries were more serious. Any surgeon who saw her injuries would probably want to commit suicide by hitting the wall.

Second, she felt that her body had been deeply eroded by toxins. This is normal. She has been fighting in the drug zone for more than ten minutes with huge trauma.

Third... Dasqi's hard power is not enough to support her against four. Defeating one was quite feasible for her, but defeating four at once was absolutely impossible for her before.

Condensing the ghost energy and shaping the armed color is not without cost. The armed color itself is the embodiment of vitality, and even with Mary Pearl's demonstration in front of her, she also consumed a lot of vitality to achieve this.

One thing she ignored was that Mary's vitality was not afraid of consumption.

"Hoo, ho..."

Just as she was panting, murderous intent came from the distance.

She looked in the direction of the murderous intent and saw several more men in white rushing towards her.

The momentum of these men in white is not as exaggerated as CP0, but...

Dasqi propped up his body, but almost all the strength in his body was exhausted.

"CP's reinforcements..."

She felt a little cold in her heart.

Now that I'm seriously injured... I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat these people.

unless……

Just when she was hesitating, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

"Three Swordsman Style: Thousand and Eighty Worry Winds!"

Blue phoenix-like sword waves descended from the sky and swept across the attacking CP crowd.

Some CPs were cut in half before they had time to react, while most CPs dodged the sword wave and stopped to look at the sky cautiously.

A figure landed in front of Dasqi from the sky, and Dasqi recognized the identity of the person without even seeing his face.

This voice left a deep impression on Dasqi.

"Roronoa Zoro!?" Dusky's eyes widened, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I appear here, woman?" Sauron curled his lips and turned to look at Dasqi, then raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You are really embarrassed now."

"……snort!"

Dasqi immediately frowned and raised the long knife in his hand.

"Do you want to take care of it?"