Pirates: The Black Earl

Meteor Volcano!

bang bang bang! !

As soon as Akainu shot, the square suddenly fell into chaos.

Pirate chaos.

Shhhhhh... bang!

Like a real volcanic eruption, endless magma iron fists descended from the sky, and dense lava fell into the battlefield, dying when touched, dying when touched, the body was burned into coke by the scorching heat, and the smell of meat wafted in the air.

As Akainu joins the fray, the tables turn again!

In just a split second, the battlefield was completely heated up.

Facing the baptism of endless magma, all the pirates rushed forward like crazy. The naval officers tried their best to block them and handed them over to Akainu to kill them.

The Supreme Commander and Marshal of the Navy are watching!

One general is brave enough to defeat the enemy!

Compared with Fujitora, who kept his hands so as not to affect his own side, and Momotusa, who turned into a meat grinder and kept harvesting the lives of pirates, Akainuzai was more like the sharp knife leading the charge, igniting the atmosphere of the battlefield and driving everyone into madness.

Oh, and a yellow ape...

Walking around the periphery of the battlefield to fight for aid, the killing efficiency is even higher than that of red dogs, but the style of painting is really unflattering. After stopping for a while to cause casualties, "Phoenix" Marco arrived and fled to another continue.

Is really "escape"!

He yelled "It's terrible, it's terrible" in his mouth at a slow speed.

But the strike is more ruthless than anyone else!

Many pirates die without knowing how they died, and many navies won without knowing how the enemy is gone.

In short, if nothing unexpected happens, it is a foregone conclusion that the navy with various advantages will win the war, and the Whitebeard Pirates will fail.

but……

"The loss of the navy is also very serious. Just like that, there is no way to make Earl Hei and others back down."

In the empty main fortress, a figure stood by the corridor window, watching the battle below.

At this time, another person walked quickly and bowed to salute: "Master Chief, the arrangement has been made."

"Ah, very good!"

There is only one man who can be called chief executive by Dove.

Xiao took off the mask on his face, exposing the burned skin, and began to change his clothes: "By the way, how is your body?"

Hearing this, Jiu was silent for a moment, then seriously replied: "I can still hold on!"

Xiao Xiao paused for a moment, then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you..."

"No hard work!"

Jiu shook his head, with a serious expression behind the mask: "A running dog also has the loyalty of a running dog. If my death can bring back Wu Laoxing's trust in CP0 again, my subordinates will die without regret."

"Don't always be dead or not, maybe you will be sent to play."

Xiao smashed his brains, and put on the iron-encrusted gauntlet: "I haven't worn this outfit for decades, this feeling is really amazing!"

It was a set of standard armor with a style different from that of any country in the sea.

The reason why it is determined to be the standard is because on Xiao Xiao's gauntlets, there is a number embraced by intertwined black wings: 016. No organization will use the number as its name, which is not rigorous.

So this is his serial number... or rather, the serial number of this piece of armor.

It is equivalent to a soldier's dog tag, so that when the dead body is beyond recognition, the person who collects the body can determine his identity through the serial number.

Putting on the helmet that only exposed the eyes, Xiao Xiao couldn't help feeling: "It seems that if the wings are still there, I can still fly."

Dove didn't answer.

Xiao Xiao's past is unknown even in CP0, and even he only knows that the boss is not a normal human being.

Rather, it is a surviving member of a race long lost to history.

Its name is: Winged Clan!

They are different from the residents of Angel Island whose wings have degenerated and the later Sandia people, and also different from the ordinary people whose wings grow on the elbows produced by the golden lion's research on IQ potion, but the winged people, whose living habits are like birds The same freedom, with wings on their backs, a winged family living on an island with towering treetops in the New World.

Because they don't like living on the ground, many people can't find their existence even if they go to that island, and they also hold the coordinates of several empty islands as their second habitat.

But now those are all destroyed.

Even the islands have disappeared.

What exactly happened, Jiu has never heard Xiao Xiao mention it. He only knows that his wings were cut off at that time, and he was seriously burned to the point of death. He was found by CP0 and brought back to the Holy Land before he managed to save his life.

If anyone can break the legend of his invincibility, he will find that the two broken bones on his back still exist today.

"But that's just an illusion after all."

Xiao Xiao slowly raised his head, staring at the battlefield below.

Clang!

On the back of the left and right hands, three spikes pop out from the armor, and the tips of the claws are ground inside and out, which is convenient for cutting flesh and blood.

After checking everything, Xiao said calmly: "Take care of the captives. Once Whitebeard is exhausted, he will definitely find a way to avenge his son's murder."

"That's my chance."

Dove took a deep breath: "Understood!"

...

Akainu wants to defeat Whitebeard with an upright army and show the majesty of the navy. This is also an important reason why he agreed to broadcast the whole process of the battle live.

But Xiao is different, he is a spy, in order to achieve his goal, he will do everything he can.

On the battlefield, the two sides fought more and more courageously, and there was no position at all, they just huddled together to kill the enemy, or were hacked to death by the enemy.

The tragic fight shocked countless onlookers on the Chambord Islands. Compared with the large and scattered scenes of the war against BIG MOM back then, this battle was bloody and breathtaking.

Whitebeard fights alone with two generals, their terrifying strength refreshes the world's perception.

"Really, a hellish scene!"

Seeing this, Xia Qi suddenly couldn't stand it any longer.

"You fight against each other in the sea, and people who sacrifice their lives really regard this kind of thing as a dream?"

The more she understands this ocean, the more Xia Qi wants to be an ordinary bar proprietress.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, she saw a figure behind the crowd.

"impossible!"

Suddenly her eyes widened, Xia Qi couldn't stop trembling all over her body: "That man, why is he here?!"

As if startled by her sight, behind the mangrove tree trunk, the figure wearing a wide-brimmed black top hat slowly turned his head. After seeing her appearance clearly, he held down the brim of the hat and nodded slightly.

Then he turned around, accompanied by a big man with muscular muscles that did not resemble a human being, and drifted away with a gust of wind.

Xia Qi hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and ran over, but nothing was left on the spot, as if everything just now was just a phantom.

"No, it's definitely not a phantom!"

On the wet soil, the footprints are clear and obvious.

Xia Qi gasped and looked back at the live broadcast.

"What is the world government doing! There is no news of this monster coming to Chambord!"

The rest of Xia Qi didn't know, she only knew that that man was definitely not here to watch a show!

The top battlefield of the Navy and Whitebeard is about to undergo some changes beyond everyone's expectations!

As if to confirm her conjecture, the next second there was an exclamation from the crowd, and she looked intently, only to see an earth-shattering giant slash rising into the sky, tearing apart Momotu's sword vortex and Fujitora's Gravity turbulence, straight to the white beard.

Finally drifting with the waves to Marineford, on the coffin boat, Mihawk stood up.

"I heard you're dying, Whitebeard?"

"Why don't you fight with me before you die?"

"Why?!"

Akakenu and Owl gasped at the same time, and Owl pressed his palm to connect to the phone bug.

"The situation has changed, suspend the plan!"

A burst of sword energy overwhelmed the guests, and the huge battlefield fell into silence in an instant.

Whitebeard frowned silently, turned around and swung his knife.

Clang...crack! !

The blue sword energy broke from it, flew over Whitebeard's body from left to right, and cut two huge gaps on both sides of the main fortress.

But no one noticed this little thing at the moment.

"Mihawk?"

Whitebeard took a deep breath, clenched his naginata tightly: "What do you mean?!"