My dormitory collectively crossed

Every corner of this sea, everyone, has put down their work.

With a look of awe, he stared at the figure in the video phone bug.

The figure that held the seagull flag and charged towards a piece of Pirate Wang Yang without hesitation.

What a handsome man.

What a heartwarming scene.

In the picture, there are pirate figures that can't see the end. There are countless numbers, and the black one seems to spread to the end of the line of sight.

There were evil and hideous laughter on their faces, and their eyes were full of tyrannical and cruel killing intent.

He looked at the thin, blood-soaked figure in his eyes.

As if looking at a dead man.

The mighty pirate army has crossed the spacious moat and set foot on the other side of the land.

The dust began to fly, and the wind and sand were all over the place.

The pirates kept pouring up towards that figure, killing them endlessly.

Desperate.

This is a war of disproportionate numbers.

No one 927 can fight tens of thousands of pirates with one person.

Not to mention that these are the elites from the two big Four Emperors Pirates, the Bigmom Pirates and the Beasts Pirates.

That man is dead.

but.

He is still moving forward.

The wounds on the body kept increasing.

Painfully tenacious.

One man against a thousand troops.

The wind whistled in his ears.

Blood scattered in front of him.

Li Wei put the flagpole behind his back and clenched the black kunai with both hands.

Without hesitation, he plunged straight into the pile of pirates.

The mighty green blood energy surrounds his body, and both kunai spit out purple-black electric arcs.

Toss and dance.

The green light entered the sea of ​​​​pirates, and cut the pirates that came towards him into countless broken limbs and stumps.

Blood flows into a river.

Li Wei's figure was like a wandering dragon, and a bloody storm swept through the crazy pirates.

He gave up any defense, (bcbc) just got down on the attack.

The two short kunai in his hands are like scythes of death, reaping life quickly and efficiently

Blood, pouring down.

There is the blood of pirates and the blood of Li Wei.

Shocking everything.

The whole world was immersed in the incredible courage displayed by that man.

He used his own flesh and blood to compose a tragic and moving dance song.

He used his actions to bloom the most dazzling light in the world.

Needless to say.

No matter what the outcome of today's war is, how long can the man whose wounds continue to grow heavier last.

The whole world will remember this unforgettable scene before us.

above the city wall.

The wine is fragrant.

Morgans, wearing a neat black dress, stared at the chaotic battlefield below with scarlet eyes.

Staring at the thin figure with the seagull flag on his back, he couldn't help but raise his head and pour strong wine.

"It's a scene worth drinking, Charles Levy, if you don't die today, the whole world can't stop you from now on."

he sighed.

Chambord Islands.

Xia Qi's ripping bar.

The silver-haired man with his face full of vicissitudes stared at the screen, his old eyes suddenly dazed

A warm smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

Straight up the jug.

"Toast to you, Navy brat."

Somewhere in the New World.

A ruined desert island.

Deep in the dense jungle, dozens of sturdy pirates sat on the ground, leaning against the rock wall.

A majestic red-haired figure was sitting on a tree stump.

He wears a straw hat.

"How long do you think this kid can last?"

A man with long hair bit a cigarette and said solemnly.

The red-haired man squinted and stared at the blood-colored back on the screen, but did not answer.

do not know why.

He thought of his captain.

Thinking back to the time when I was fighting east and west, there was no time when I was honored today.

The captain's back that he could only look up at.

How much like his back

The first half of the great fairway, paradise.

a prosperous country.

Shady street corner.

boom--!

A tall figure fell to the ground.

A sharp dagger stuck firmly into his abdomen.

Scarlet blood gradually brewed.

A thin figure shivered, squatting on the ground, his hands covered with blood and dust tightly hugging his knees.

Long black hair, a tender face, and a dark complexion caused by the sun and rain.

Her eyes were timid, frightened, and full of determination.

Like a wild dog that was cornered.

The slender figure raised its small face, and tears kept falling from its eyes.

But trying to squeeze out a smile.

"Have to laugh at him"

The laughter is weird.

look stupid.

But the little girl doesn't care.

Saron said that he looks better when he smiles than when he doesn't.

So she felt that she should laugh.

Even if he just inserted a dagger into the body of the man who wanted to kill him.

a moment.

The little girl froze suddenly.

Looking from the street corner, in the square in the distance, a scene of projection is extremely clear.

She couldn't smile anymore.

gritted teeth.

Ten fingers sink into the ground.

That was the man Saron said could save him.

But he couldn't even save himself.

The little girl's eyes suddenly darkened.

There is no light.

She didn't want to laugh anymore.

Chapter 359 Crazy Battle!

Blood splashed, sharp edges in full bloom.