Pirates: Fire Dragon Roar

Of course, Smog knew both the chef and the maid. In other words, as long as they were officers from the headquarters, there were very few officers who did not know these people. After all, the Fire Dragon Pirates were not some unknown pirates. It is not easy to encounter a monster-level pirate group that only has three people for the first time, but the entire group can exceed 10,000.

For Smog, these guys are even more familiar. After all, his most beloved teacher Zefa was beaten by the captains of these guys and lived in the courtyard for a long time. As a disciple, this is extremely angry. In fact, Zefa's prestige in the navy is not built, even the current three generals can't compare to him.

For the disciples of Zefa, the desire to avenge their teacher cannot be erased no matter what. Of course, Smog thought so too. Although he knew very well that trying to avenge Mr. Zefa with his own strength was tantamount to seeking death, the so-called intention was such a thing.

So, naturally, Smoker recognized the identity of the chef and the maid in just an instant. The navy is always extremely sensitive to pirates.

"So, that guy—"

Smog put his eyes on the two guys on the execution platform, "Is that guy Vlad the Fire Dragon?"

Vlad the Fire Dragon is not a nobody in the whole world. The animal-type phantom beasts with fire dragon fruit ability are extremely powerful. The first bounty has reached a terrifying 750 million, even if such an amount is released. In the new world, it is also considered high.

Fire Dragon Pirates, although I don't know why such guys appear here, but there is no doubt that Smog understands very well that the navies under his command will have nothing to fight against such opponents. power, this world has always been like this, power is the only one.

Smog didn't hesitate at all, the speed of the motorcycle didn't slow down at all, and he rushed towards the chef and the maid without any intention of braking.

If he backed away just because he couldn't fight, then Smoker wouldn't appear in this place. Since the first day he became a navy, Smoker has made up his mind to devote himself to his own justice.

"laugh!!"

With a sharp friction sound, Smoker made a handsome tail flick, and the huge motorcycle swept along a rounded trajectory, leaving a long black mark on the ground.

"Pirates, that's it!"

Smaller pulled out the ten hands behind his back, and his tone was flat.

"Oh, the Navy!"

The maid chuckled, "Are all the navies in the four seas so arrogant? Or do the pirates here don't know how to resist?"

"Probably didn't recognize our flag!"

The chef said with a smile, "After all, it's just a navy from all over the world!"

"Fire Dragon Pirates, Evil Chef Dino, Battle Maid Baby-5, I've heard your two names before!"

Smoker said so.

"Eh? Do you know us?"

It's the chef's turn to be a little surprised.

"Even if you already know our identity, do you still have the courage to arrest us?"

The maid smiled mockingly, "Is this what you call ignorance and fearlessness?"

"Well, who knows?"

Smog slowly exhaled a cigarette, his expression did not fluctuate, "You can't do nothing, right?"

"meet?"

The chef said in surprise, "Can't you do nothing?"

This is indeed a righteous navy. The captain is right. The chef thought so. Since he already knows their identities, there is no reason to not know their strength. Even so, he dares to stand up. I have to say that this navy is indeed a Very aggressive guy.

"Colonel Smoker!!"

With such a voice, a group of navy soldiers finally rushed over, led by a woman with eyes.

"Stop! Dusky!"

Smog didn't look back, shouting loudly.

"Smog, Colonel?"

Dusky was a little confused.

"Go back, Dasqi, don't participate in the next battle!"

Smoker said so.

"In other words, are you still going to fight?"

The chef looked helpless, he didn't like fighting.

"The other party is the navy!"

The maid said.

That's right, it's a very simple truth, it has nothing to do with good or evil, just because the other party is a navy and you are a pirate, just so that both sides can start a desperate fight.

"You or me?"

The maid said so.

"Well,"

The chef looked distressed, "This is a good opponent, but it's just a little weak!"

The maid understands that the chef is a guy who respects others very much, and he respects the opponent he likes even more. He is afraid to directly kill the navy in front of him. This is the case with this man named Dino. It is very strange that he will not show mercy.

"Okay, I'll deal with him!"

The maid stepped forward, "Since the captain said he doesn't want to be disturbed, then I won't let any guy disturb him."

The maid always listened to Vlad.

"Hey, Navy, if you want to die,"

The maid said, "Then let the horse come over!"

"Stop being arrogant, Pirate!"

Smoker took a deep breath of his cigarette, and then shouted, "The one who is your enemy now is justice!"

"puff!"

Smoker's right arm burst open, turning into a cloud of white smoke, "White fist!"

In front of the arm that swelled into white smoke was a thick fist, and the move called the white fist slammed directly at the maid.

"Nature?"

The maid looked very surprised. Among the three types of devil fruits, the rarest ones are the fruits of the natural type, which are far more precious than those of the superhuman type and the animal type. The elementalization alone has already made the natural type ability. The person is above the ordinary ability person.

Smog's smoke fruit is not considered powerful in the natural system, but in the East China Sea, it is also unmatched and powerful, but, unfortunately, what Smog encountered today is from the new Maid of the world.

"No wonder you are so confident!"

The maid smiled, not paying any attention to the white fist that came, "It seems that the ability of the natural department has indeed given you a lot of confidence!"

"But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is a little too underestimated!"

The maid turned slightly to the side, easily dodging Smoker's white fist.

"rub!"

The maid's right arm suddenly turned into a long knife, "Don't you know that blindly extending your body in front of a domineering user is purely an act of courting death?"

"puff!"

It was clearly white smoke, but when a knife was stabbed in it, red blood flowed out.

"Uh!!"

Smog screamed, and the smoke fist slammed back, and the maid didn't stop it. The smoke quickly returned to Smog and re-condensed into his arm. The obvious wound appeared on his arm. It was deep, and blood was flowing.

"Is it really domineering?"

Smoker gritted his teeth.