Pirates: Song of Weary

Chapter 365: Fierce duel, Jinpei's determination

Standing opposite each other, looking at each other.

Whether it is Lu Qi or Crane, they are like a taut tiger at this time, and they will choose someone to devour at any time.

Almost at the same time, the two rushed out and collided again.

Because of the inconvenience of his right foot, Lu Qi's strength was greatly reduced. Fortunately, the crane was also hit hard. For this reason, the two are now evenly divided.

The stump was broken, the blood was sprayed, and all around, mourning continued, surrounding the main forces of both sides, and each battlefield was full of new navies and navies competing.

Compared with the fierceness and impact of the main force, their battles were more **** and cruel.

And not far away, in a place where they were fighting, two lieutenant generals of the headquarters were surrounded by one person, and they were fighting extremely hard for everything.

"call...."

Panting heavily, Foxy had blood on his forehead, and looked at the guys on the left and right with a frantic expression on his face. I have to say that these two people are so powerful that they deserve to be the lieutenant generals of the navy.

One person holds a huge shark slashing knife, with a horn mask with many holes on his face, his body is also extremely tall, and his aura is extremely powerful.

The other person, wearing a pair of glasses, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a mountain axe in his hand, was staring at Foxy like a poisonous snake.

These two are Lieutenant General Bastille and Lieutenant General Maynard of the Navy Headquarters, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"Bastille, are you alright!" Holding the axe tightly, Maynard glanced at Bastille with a red chest.

"You can't die yet, be careful of his light." Bastille's face turned pale, and he was watching Foxy all the time. He didn't forget that if there was no rescue from Maynard, he might be a corpse by now. .

"This guy is a slow fruit person. As long as it is illuminated by his light, everything will slow down. Once, Lieutenant General Garp was almost killed by the **** bird because of this. Afterwards, Lieutenant General Crane ordered an investigation. "Maynard looked serious and spoke of Foxy's abilities.

"A devil fruit person?" He pursed his lips and noticed the fishy smell on the tip of his tongue, Bastille's face was gloomy.

"Humph! I've been thoroughly understood by your navy, but you two can stop me?"

Standing tall, Foxy squinted at the two of them proudly.

"Be ashamed, Bastille, let's solve him together." Maynard was angry, waving the axe in his hand with a powerful momentum.

"Kill!" The shark-slashing knife fell to the ground, and the dust swayed. Bastille and Maynard were like trains, smashing towards Foxy.

"Looking for death!" With a ruthless expression on his face, Foxy advanced instead of retreating, his arms were boiling, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Deafening, the boundless rubble swayed, and Foxy slammed the shark knife in Bastille with a punch, shattering the ground under the latter's feet, and sinking his entire lower body into the ground.

"Look at the axe." The powerful air waves, the tiger on the back is powerful, Foxy turned sideways, and kicked the shark knife with his right foot again, accompanied by the explosion of the landslide and the ground crack, then turned around and punched his right fist. Grip tightly, penetrated the atmosphere, and slammed directly on Maynard's axe.

For a time, with the unparalleled air pressure, a hurricane swept out.

At the same time, Bastille, which was deep in the ground, appeared, and the shark-cutting knife in his hand poured from bottom to top, and he was about to cut off Foxy.

"Dull light."

The pink-white light appeared, and struck the shark-slashing knife in Bastille with lightning speed. The next moment, Foxy turned over in the air and slammed into the giant axe that Maynard attacked. , and then the two sides were completely strangled together.

For a time, there was a powerful collision, a golden iron horse, under the siege of the two lieutenant generals of Maynard, Foxy's fighting power was full, and the two sides came and went. Moaning and blood, fighting all over the field.

And this kind of white-hot battle can be seen everywhere in the whole scene.

"Jinping, are you going to violate the Qiwuhai Agreement?" His eyes were cold, Huoshaoshan held a giant hammer, and Dauberman looked at the guy in front of him angrily.

"The old man is now a member of the Xiyang Pirates. As for the Qiwuhai..." His face was a bit bitter, but the next moment, Jinping made up his mind and said, "It's okay."

"You will regret it, give up your identity as Qiwuhai, and prepare to bear the wrath of the navy! Fishman Island will no longer be sheltered." Dauberman's face was gloomy, the long sword in his hand pointed at Jinping, and he gritted his teeth.

Hearing Dauberman's threat, Jinplain's amiable face also sank, and then he took a defensive posture and said, "Fishman Island, don't bother you guys."

At this moment, Jinpei chose to accept his fate and chose to stand on the side of the Xiyang Pirates, which was also his thoughtful consideration.

That's right, at the beginning, Jinpei did not approve of the Xiyang Pirates. After all, there was a blood feud between the two parties, and he was forced to board the ship, but as time passed, Jinpei's determination slowly, Gaps have begun to appear.

And this gap is getting bigger and bigger, until finally, it can no longer be closed.

He also thought about struggling, but when facing that man, he had to admit that apart from surrendering, the only thing left was destruction.

Destruction is not only for himself, but also for his hometown. Even if he is not afraid of death, Fishman Island cannot afford to take this risk.

Jinpei didn't doubt the man's indifference at all, and he had probably figured out the man's character on this boat.

In his eyes, only what he cares about, what is relevant, and what else is dispensable.

Human life, in the eyes of that person, has no value at all. It can be seen from the events of Dressrosa and the Golden City that that guy is almost inhumane.

Therefore, Jin Ping could not afford to gamble, he could only surrender.

Moreover, as time went on, he could clearly feel that the man's tolerance for him was almost on the brink.

Although the man never cared about himself, didn't talk about himself, or even ignored him, Shiping could clearly feel the patience that was beginning to be impatient.

If in this incident, if it's nothing to do with him and hang up high, Jinpei believes that he will definitely be cleaned up when the matter is over.

Just because, the night before, Pacas found himself, and without concealment, directly stated the person's last tolerance to him.

On the boat, it can be said that only Pacas and Jinpei are more compatible. In normal times, not only Jinpei feels this way, but other people also feel that Xuan Ye's tolerance for Jinpei has become impatient.

Therefore, Pacas told Jinping bluntly that night, or that Pacas wanted to help Jinping. After all, it was a bit unpleasant to get along for so long, but it was also proof of being together.

A dog has feelings for a long time, let alone a person?

And Jinping knew what to do, so he made up his mind on the spot, as long as he truly became an important member of the Xiyang Pirates, then Xuan Ye would never turn a blind eye to Fishman Island.

Although the man was cruel and cold-blooded, he had to say that he was really gentle, even gentle, to the crew. Although this gentleness was a bit cold and awkward, it had to be said that this gentleness was very powerful.

And Jinbei saw this, and finally made up his mind to become the central member of the Xiyang Pirates, which is why the current scene is here.

As for the profession of Qiwuhai, Jinpei didn't like it very much. If it wasn't for Fishman Island, he would not have become a minion of the navy at all.

Undoubtedly, compared to the navy, the Xiyang Pirates are more influential, although they are a big threat.

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