Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

The music played by the saxophone gradually entered a climax.

The music with an extremely wide range is like the raging waves of the sea, bumpy and turbulent.

inside the cabin,

The Celestial Dragons danced recklessly, whipping mercilessly with the iron whips in their hands.

His expression was crazy and excited, with a distorted and sickly smile on his face.

Stepping on the rhythm of the music, the sound of whipping is intertwined with the melodious and passionate saxophone music, echoing each other.

Snapped! !

Snapped! !

Snapped! !

The sound of the long whip being thrown on the delicate flesh sounded, the woman gritted her teeth tightly, her body was already covered with dense bloodstains.

Fiery pain came from the wound on her body, but she didn't dare to cry out, she just gritted her teeth, and struggled to maintain a flattering smile on her pretty face.

"No, no! Your eyes are wrong!!"

Shields Saint suddenly roared angrily, and the hand wearing the gemstone ring swung the long whip again, with more and more force.

"You should look at me with rebellious eyes!! You should hate me!! You should hate me!!"

"Think about it, I killed your father, I killed your mother, give me a good memory!!"

Snapped! !

The sharp whip fell through the air, leaving a bloody wound on the woman's chest.

The woman snorted, her body was covered in blood, she lay on the ground wet, gasping for breath, but her eyes became more humble and submissive.

She knew full well that if she showed hatred in her eyes, it would only further stimulate the Celestial Dragons' sickly twisted desires.

Instead, he blindly obeys and surrenders, and often he loses interest in a moment.

"Damn! Damn!!"

Shields Saint strode forward, and slapped the woman's face with his fat hand.

The woman's body flew upside down two meters, her face was visibly swollen, a bloodstain overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her long black hair was messily scattered.

"It's really boring!!"

Celestial Dragons cursed out of breath, getting more and more angry.

He directly pulled out the golden pistol stuck in his waist, opened the safety catch with a click, and directly pressed it against the woman's forehead covered with bloodline.

Originally thought that if she could please him, then she would be spared.

It seems unnecessary now.

Sure enough, the noble god does not need to have any compassion for these humble and dirty ants.

Anyway, I have found my next beautiful toy, haven't I?

Thinking of this, Shields Saint grinned cruelly again.

"I'm sorry, my beloved wife."

He looked down at his seventeenth wife, his finger lightly on the trigger of the pistol.

"Bye now."

But at this very moment,

Shields Saint suddenly saw the woman's pupils shrinking.

Her originally empty expression gradually became colorful, and her eyes were fixed on her back.

"Huh?" Shields Saint frowned.

He smelled a strange smell.

He is very familiar with this smell.

It's the smell of blood.

Incomparably rich bloody smell.

At this moment, behind him, there was a creaking and rubbing sound.

Shields Saint turned his head and looked at the door of the cabin strangely.

The cabin door is being slowly pushed open.

And at the crack of the door on the ground, bright red blood was flowing in from the outside.

As the cabin door is fully opened,

A strong wind carrying flying snow rushed in from the outside world.

A tall figure covered in blood stood there, with short black hair covered in snowflakes, and a wide white cloak fluttering behind him, smelling of blood.

Hildes Saint suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"It's you!!"

He stared hard at Darren standing at the door of the cabin, and out of the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of the tragic scene on the deck outside the cabin.

Bodies in black suits hung in the air.

The 12 CP members responsible for the escort had completely lost their vitality. Their bodies were directly penetrated by rusty Madara Madara steel, and they were scattered and messy.

Like broken clothes hanging in the wind and snow.

Blood dripped from their corpses, staining the entire deck red.

Hildes Saint's pupils suddenly shrank into thin needles.

This guy...he actually killed my men! ?

Could it be...

In an instant, a bottomless chill suddenly surged out from the soles of Celestial Dragons' feet and ran up his spine to his forehead, making his scalp feel numb.

"North Blue Admiral, Marine North Blue Supreme Commander, Naval Headquarters Colonel Darren, met Lord Shields Saint."

Darren, who was standing at the door, narrowed his eyes, bowed slightly, and smiled.

boom! !

The golden pistol spit out tongues of fire.

The bullet hit Darren's forehead without any bias, making a clanging sound of gold and iron. It bounced off with a bang and sparks flew up.

"It seems that your marksmanship is quite good."

Darren smiled and took steps forward.

"you you……"

When Hildes Saint saw that the shot was ineffective, he was so shaken that he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Darren, what do you want to do!?"

"What do I want to do... This is a really good question..."

Darren smiled, paused for a second pretending to think, and winked at Shields Saint.

"What do you think, Lord Shields Saint?"

Hildes Saint was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily:

"No matter what you want to do, you have offended me and you must die!!!"

Seeing Colonel Marine getting closer and closer to him, he frantically pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang! !

The bullets continuously hit Captain Marine's body, but bounced off one after another, leaving several craters on the floor and walls of the cabin.

After firing several shots, Hildes Saint looked at the man who came to him with astonishment on his face.

"you……"

Darren slapped him directly in the face, shattering the glass cover he was wearing at the same time. Countless glass shards punctured Celestial Dragons' face, causing blood to flow out.

Under Darren's terrifying power, Shields' swine-like face twisted and deformed, and his entire body spun in mid-air and flew several meters backwards, crashing into the cabin.

With a bang, the wooden planks of the cabin shattered.

Shields Saint let out a miserable wail, stared at Darren with his bloodshot eyes resentfully, and pointed at the latter:

"You despicable..."

laugh! !

Two pieces of steel suddenly sprang out from the bottom of the cabin, wrapped around Celestial Dragons' hands like tree roots, penetrated directly through his fat hands, and nailed Shields Saint to the cabin wall.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Shields Saint screamed like a slaughtering pig.

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