Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

rumbling...

The cannonball fell and exploded on the left side of the hull. The diffused shock wave caused the hull of the Oro Jackson to roll, and the sea water splashed down and splashed on the deck.

"It's really a headache..."

Roger wiped the sea water from his face, and the red captain's coat behind him was thrown flying wildly under the impact of the artillery blast.

Although he said something like "it's a headache", he had a relaxed smile on his face.

"Rayleigh, why don't we fight Garp here."

His eyeballs rolled suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Rayleigh, showing his neat white teeth and smiling:

"Marine dropped the baggage, we couldn't get rid of them at all."

At this time, Rayleigh, who still had pale blond hair and a charming temperament, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly:

"It's too early for Garp to catch up with us."

"You bastard, you just want to fight."

The debunked Roger scratched his head and laughed:

"Isn't there no way? That bastard Garp has been chasing us for three days and three nights, and we can't even sleep well."

He pointed to the tired faces of Shanks and Buggy. The two little guys were holding a pocket dagger and staring nervously at the distant warship behind them. The dark circles under their eyes were as heavy as if they had been hit by a hammer.

"If this goes on, we old guys will be fine, but they won't feel good."

Hearing Roger's words, Rayleigh frowned, thinking for a moment.

Indeed, with their strength, let alone three days and three nights, even ten days and ten nights of fighting would not be a big problem.

But Shanks and Buggy are still young after all, they can last three days and three nights without closing their eyes, and they are still vigilant, which is not easy.

"I'm fine!! Captain Roger!! I'm still going! No problem at all!!"

Shanks suddenly took a step forward viciously at this moment, biting his tongue to let the pain drive away the overwhelming drowsiness.

"Aren't you right Buggy!?"

He turned to look at Buggy, who was teetering beside him.

Buggy suppressed his sleepiness and fatigue to prop up his heavy eyelids, and rolled his eyes angrily.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

You've already said that, can I still say it's okay?

The buzzing sound of explosion suddenly sounded in the sky above the head, and more black shells fell rapidly on the sky covered with thick smoke.

The densely packed area seemed to cover the sky and the sun, covering the Oro Jackson like a storm.

"Roger!! You can't run away!!"

Garp's roar came from afar from the warship.

"You're so noisy, Garp!!" Roger growled impatiently.

Rayleigh beside him pressed the handle of the long knife at his waist, and his figure jumped up vigorously.

A flicker, Rayleigh's figure has appeared in mid-air.

Bang!

The sharp famous sword was suddenly unsheathed, and the gorgeous light of the sword was as bright as the Milky Way, and a majestic strong wind burst out, interweaving with each other to form a winding tornado of sword energy, roaring.

The hurricane-like tornado of sword energy instantly engulfed the falling shells and fire nets.

Accompanied by countless sharp cutting marks on the surface of countless shells, hundreds of shells were detonated in unison!

Rumble! !

Large groups of dazzling flames exploded in the gloomy sky, and the orange-red fireballs made the sky red, like a grand fireworks display.

Just as Garp is very familiar with the Roger Pirates, the members of the Roger Pirates who have fought against Marine countless times also have an effective way to deal with Marine's large-scale fire coverage.

As long as the hull of the pirate ship can be well protected, even in the face of encirclement and suppression by a large Marine force, they can still have room to escape.

"Endless..."

Rayleigh's figure landed steadily, but just as he said this, he frowned suddenly.

Click——

The mast of the Oro Jackson suddenly made a small blasting sound, and the sail that was originally protruding forward suddenly sunk back!

The golden curly bearded skull symbol on the sail is twisted in shape.

Rayleigh's expression changed.

"This is……"

Hoo hoo...

The wind suddenly picked up.

The bitter wind blew up the sea, and there were turbulent waves, and the howls continued.

Under the gust of wind, the speed of the Oro Jackson dropped a lot!

"what's going on!?"

"The direction of the wind has changed!?"

"How can this be!"

"Spencer! What's the reason!?"

Everyone in the Roger Pirates looked at their navigator Spencer.

Spencer, who was clinging to the ropes of the sail, had a high ponytail and his handsome face was full of tension at this moment:

"This gust of wind is strange!! It has nothing to do with climate change!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's pupils shrank into thin needles.

Not the high winds caused by climate change...then only human factors.

Could it be...

Rayleigh seemed to have noticed something, suddenly sighed, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, prepare to fight."

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and immediately realized that they didn't say too much, instead they quickly took their positions, picked up their weapons, and looked vigilant.

In their eyes, a strong fighting spirit gradually exuded.

Rayleigh looked at Roger, smiled bitterly and said:

"You bastard... Now we can't even run if we want to..."

Roger was taken aback for a moment, and immediately opened his Observation Haki perception, and his eyes gradually burst out with excitement that was eager to try.

Rayleigh squinted his eyes and turned to look at the distant sea ahead of the pirate ship's bow.

The strong wind rolled up the waves like a dragon churning.

Amid the raging and roaring waves, a huge warship was smashing through the waves with unstoppable momentum, charging towards them at full speed.

The word "justice" in pitch black and stern looks dazzling on the wide white sail.

"Garp's reinforcements... have arrived."

Rayleigh murmured.

As his words fell, two tall figures slowly appeared on the bow of the warship, one after the other.

The immaculate white cloaks danced wildly behind them, and in Rayleigh's Observation Haki perception, exuded a cold and deep aura, and they were staring at the Oro Jackson with rebellious expressions.

"That brat... seems to be Garp's son?"

Rayleigh's brows furrowed, his grip on the sword tightened.

clatter...

The waves roared.

In Rayleigh's slightly shrinking eyes, Dragog with long black hair grinned at them from the air.

He took a step forward, raised his palm flat, and a dark green wheal that was visible to the naked eye quickly gathered in his palm.

Then……

Throw it out hard! !

The dark green wind mass was thrown out by Drago with one hand, and then rapidly expanded in mid-air.

Extending, elongating, spreading, rotating... The high-speed rotating wind mass continuously produces amazing changes on the moving track...

In less than a few seconds, it evolved into a bunch of huge sea tornadoes connecting the sky and the earth! !

"Hurricane Great Burial!"

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