The arrogant and high-profile history of the richest pirate

The whole sky is depressed.

Pirate ship.

The red-haired pirates headed by red hair all looked up.

Figures came out of the mirror one after another, each exuding a powerful aura that made people's hearts jump.

"Thor."

"tyrant."

"tsar."

"The Sun King."

"Ping A."

Jesus wiped the sniper rifle with a cloth, and could feel that the other party was not kind.

Until a golden light shone, all members of the red-haired pirates changed their expressions.

"It's not true!"

"Porusalino."

Beckman took a sharp puff of his cigarette and looked at Polusalino who appeared at the end, his eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

What's the meaning?

Has Polusalino joined the Richest Group?

The red-haired subconsciously put his hand on the handle of the knife with a serious look on his face.

"The richest man group is here, what's the matter?"

"The fruit of Huangquan is in your hands, take it out!"

With a cigar in his mouth, Crocodile is wearing a fur coat, a swastika symbol, and a big backed head. His image is still the same, without any change.

All members of the richest group are like this, and it has become a mystery of the world.

Because the years have not left any traces on the heads of the Richest Group, they are handsome and young as always, and those strong men of the same generation are already old or more mature.

Faced with Crocodile's condescending questioning, all members of the Red Hair Pirates were very upset.

But how did the Richest Group know that the fruit of Huangquan was in their hands?

To give or not to give?

As the majestic Four Emperors, such arrogance like this is really intolerable.

What's more, the Golden Emperor is dead. Even if Lei Shen and others should not be underestimated, it is not the capital to bully the red-haired pirates. Blindly forbearance will only make the enemy gain an inch.

If this gets out, where will the red-haired pirates save their face?

Whether it is Shanks or Beckman, Jesus cloth and others have had enough.

They are the forces of the Four Emperors.

"So what if you don't take it?"

The red-haired eyes became serious, and the entire clear sky began to change color. The suppressed heaviness was bursting out, and the indistinct domineering will was spreading.

"The red-haired pirates just disappear!"

Crocodile smiled contemptuously, a grain of sand appeared between his fingers, and he flicked towards the red hair.

Ripping through the air, carrying unrivaled weight.

"Hmph, the Golden Emperor is dead, and your time has passed."

Beside Beckman, a big man with dark red hair and fangs in his mouth, holding a machete covered with armed colors, lightly jumped into the air and stabbed out, not taking it lightly.

But at the moment of contact, I understand what power is.

It was not a grain of sand, but a mountain hitting it.

clatter~

The sea water splashed all around, and the entire pirate group sank. The big man's feet sank into the deck and kept retreating, his hand holding the knife was trembling, and his eyes revealed disbelief and fear.

The faces of Beckman and the others became more serious.

They are aware of the fighting power of the big man, and it is because they know it that they find it ridiculous.

The Tsar threw a grain of sand at random and repelled him.

Boom!

The riotous sky began to tilt down, Enilu raised the sky with his right hand, and the endless thunder was compressing.

Aquino also reached out to the sky with his right hand, and the cruel sun was being formed.

The bear evacuated the air within a radius of 10,000 meters and compressed it.

Crocodile smiled evilly, and the sand swept behind the czar, who was condensed into the sky, and slowly raised his huge boundless finger, looking like he was going to poke it.

Bowness made it easy.

The soaring beam of sword energy pierced into the atmosphere, and there was no doubt that it could open up the world.

Danger.

Mortal danger.

Good guy.

As soon as it comes up, it's full firepower.

This is the richest group.

"Do it!"

With a savage sound, the red hair pulled out the saber Griffin, completely releasing the domineering will, but it had no effect on Enilo and others.

On the number of people.

They have the upper hand here, completely two-on-one.

"Shhhhh~"

A series of shots sounded, and Beckman, Jesus Bu and other cadres all shot.

"A group of ants, Lei Ying!"

"Cruel sun."

"Bear paw impact."

"The Tsar pointed."

"Flat A vertical cut."

At that moment, the sky paled.

The endless light destroys everything.

Polusalino did not make a move, but watched from a distance.

The collision of day and earth is terrifying.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Continuous explosions spread, and the irresistible monstrous tsunami subverted without dead ends. The sea surface with a radius of one million meters disappeared directly, and submarine volcanoes rose from the ground, exposing the darkest seabed.

"It's really scary!"

Pulling away again, Polusalino pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and the two tumors on his chest were swaying in the hurricane.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

half an hour later.

All the riots began to dissipate, and what Polusalino saw was a tiankeng land, the seabed that had not seen the sun for many years, this time turned into barren mountains, canyons, and cliffs.

A large number of submarine volcanoes are erupting continuously.

"hateful."

"Damn dog thing."

In the shattered trench, one after another figures got up, their gray faces covered with armed colors.

It is Shanks, Beckman, Jesus cloth and others.

There is not even a scum left of their pirate ship.

Many cadres were wiped out in this wave of attacks, and only a dozen or so were still alive.

mid-air.

Enilo, Crocodile, and Aquino appeared one after another, still looking condescending and arrogant.

They underestimated the red-haired pirates.

He actually survived a wave of their attacks.

Before the war on the top, there were definitely not many red-haired pirates who survived, at least not like it is now.

The reason has to start with the war on the top, because the appearance of the "god" has completely changed the existing world combat system. Even the strongest man, the Golden Emperor, who belongs to the ceiling combat power, was easily killed by the god.

All show a sense of crisis.

In the past few years, whether it is the new generation or the old generation, they are all trying to become stronger.

And the red-haired pirates are all elites, and every cadre is not a small role. If they want to not be pulled down from the altar, they must become stronger again.

Anyone who is ambitious and unwilling will be forced to move forward.

The trend of the times is there. If you don't work hard, you will be eliminated, and your life will be in danger.

Abbreviation: They are all forced.

"It's a bit of a skill."

"But that's all."

Enilu scorned his face, completely ignoring the distorted faces of Red Hair, Beckman and others.

Bear made a mirror again.

next moment.

Ripples appeared on the mirror surface, and a gaudy colorful haze floated out, and the outline of the figure could be vaguely seen, but it was very ethereal and unreal.

The faces of the red-haired people who were originally furious suddenly froze in disbelief.

"How can it be."

"Are you kidding me?"

A gust of cold air rushed to the top of the sky, making everyone's scalp numb.

"Gaia Chaos."

"Golden Emperor."

You don't need to see Beckman's face to know who it is.

But how is this possible.

The top war was obviously killed by God.

"Gaia."

The red hair was uncertain, although he was certain in his heart, he still didn't want to believe it.

It is too far-fetched.

"stop breathing."

The supreme emperor's order is full of indifference and disregard for life.

Mysterious power enveloped all surviving members of the Red Hair Pirates.

"Cuckoo"

can not breath.

The faces of several cadres began to turn red, their hands kept scratching their necks, and they collapsed to the ground, their eyes full of panic and powerlessness.

The respiratory system is obviously intact, but it is impossible to breathe. .