The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

"Look, those black arrows are gone!"

"And the purple light on Major General Vidal's side is gone!"

Lieutenant General Clow, Lieutenant General Wright and others heard the shouts of other generals nearby, and hurriedly scanned the sea and the square back and forth.

Sure enough, the black arrow and purple light disappeared almost at the same time!

At this moment, the cage-like pitch-black wooden wall on the square in the distance suddenly began to slowly retract into the ground.

Soon, two familiar figures reappeared in everyone's sight.

A tall man in a coat of justice, with his right arm raised and strangling the throat of the person in his hand, is the 'Green Bull' Vidal!

And what he held in his hand was naturally the scriptures of the 'Old Man of Time', but at this moment, he allowed the former to choke his throat without any resistance or struggle, with a pair of dull eyes open and no breath.

The chest, thighs, lower body and other parts under the neck of the Buddhist scriptures exposed horrible wooden thorns covered with blood, and even many internal organs could be seen on the thorn tips.

This caused the purple light to disappear as the wooden cage opened, and a disgusting fishy smell filled the field, but fortunately, a large area of ​​rain and strong winds washed away all the smell.

Only the blood falling down the ankles turned into a pool of blood with the rain.

This scene shocked all the eyes who paid attention here, especially the pirates of the Flying Pirates were terrified, and their hearts were filled with a chill of despair.

"Are... are you kidding me, Mr. Tibetan... Tibetan scriptures?"

"No! Impossible!"

"How could Mr. Zangjing die? He still died at the hands of a little major general!"

For the pirates who were still fighting and fighting, the death of the Tibetan scriptures was like a bomb exploded in their hearts, and the morale of the entire battlefield plummeted and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..."

At sea, Hollanda, who was riding alone on a crawler warship, stared at the body of the Buddhist scriptures in Vidal's hands in a daze. He was so shocked that he couldn't even say a word.

After a while, he closed his jaw that was about to fall on the deck,

Turned around in a cold sweat.

At the same time, the warship under his feet stopped procrastinating and left quickly towards the distance.

The scriptures are all dead, so what is he waiting for? Although he is really grateful to the other party for coming to save him, after spending so many years in the sea, he will never hesitate when it is time to slip away.

As for the thousands of pirates in the harbor square, it was completely out of his consideration.

Anyway, it's not the people he brought, let them be buried with Mr. Cangjing!

In the square, Vidal seemed to feel that it had played a deterrent effect, and Vidal looked indifferent, as if he was throwing away useless garbage, and threw the body of the Buddhist scriptures in his hand aside.

Immediately after that, before the corpse completely fell to the ground, six or seven green mushrooms grew out of the place where it landed.

As soon as these mushrooms touched the body of the Buddhist scriptures thrown over, they exploded, splashing out a thick green juice.

They are like a terrible powerful sulfuric acid, corroding the purple robe and the body inside at an extremely fast speed.

Before long, there were hardly any concrete human figures to be seen, just a disgusting pile of green rot.

"Nice job!"

Sakaski was overjoyed to see this scene, and it turned out that Vidal's attitude towards pirates was similar to his own.

"What are you waiting for?"

But at this moment, Vidal yelled towards him: "Isn't it enough to let go of a Dutch pea, and clean up the rest of the pirate ships!"

Sakaski was stunned for a moment, with embarrassment on his face. Indeed, the snow peas ran in front of him, and he was indeed responsible for the blame.

Anyway, he felt that it was his fault, so he had no dissatisfaction with Vidal's anger.

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

I saw him obeying orders, releasing billowing hot lava, blasting towards the remaining five pirate ships on both sides of the warship.

"Next, not a single pirate can be let go!" Sakaski roared with self-blame in his heart.

"now it's right......"

Vidal was very satisfied with Sakaski's attitude, and at the same time turned his attention to the pirates on the main battlefield in the distance.

To be honest, there is not much photosynthetic energy in his body. Although the effect of 'respiration' is strong, it is also a big energy consumer. In addition, the current climate is very bad, and there is no sunlight at all.

But fortunately, there are still fifty or sixty trees left in the one hundred self-aware tree spirit army that he made before, and with the two hundred and ten generals he brought, the whole is completely suppressing the pirates. Slap.

If you want to come for an hour or two at most, the battle will be over.

[Shua! 】

At this moment, Vidal suddenly moved, and he rushed towards the battlefield, but he didn't have the familiar green arrogance on his body, so he looked a bit ordinary.

This battle with the Tibetan scriptures made him discover the problem of lack of tempering in his armed domineering aura.

To put it bluntly, it is actually a lack of foundation and sufficient combat experience!

There is no way, he is too young, and unlike the future Straw Hat Luffy, he can encounter enemies at the level of Qiwuhai every few days, and he can leapfrog every time to win.

And even if it was Luffy, he was abused by Katakuri, chased and killed by Big Mom, and beaten flat by Kaido.

The most important thing is that because Luffy's growth rate is too fast, the foundation of armed domineering is obviously insufficient, and he is tired and out of breath after beating Kaido with all his strength for ten minutes.

This is obviously a serious shortage of domineering reserves, and the real boss will have to talk to Ou for a few days and nights at least!

Vidal knows that he actually has this problem now!

Therefore, in his eyes, this battlefield where the outcome has already been decided is a rare opportunity to temper his arrogance.

Charge directly into the formation of the flying pirates from the side.

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The rain is still falling, the wind is also blowing, there is a thick layer of thick blood under his feet, roars and cannons are heard in his ears, in front of him one after another vicious sea monsters with knives thief.

【boom! 】

The body turned slightly to the left side to avoid the blade, the body shrank, and the right palm slapped the opponent's chest heavily, causing him to scream and vomit blood and fly backwards, knocking down several pirates.

The next moment, he bent his legs and leaned against his body, dodging the sweeping sharp edge, and then jumped up on the spot like a spring, shooting out his hands and ten fingers in all directions.

"Finger Gun Seed Machine Gun!"

All of a sudden, the gust of wind surged, the rain curtain tore apart, and the light green light spots exploded in the crowd, tinkling and shattering a handful of steel knife bullets that had been hacked over, with streaks of bright blood and broken flesh. Muffled.

This is not over yet, Vidal keeps fighting and advances, and the whole person is completely transformed into a cruel killing machine, enjoying this first battlefield fight in his life.

"Land Foot·Flying Leaf Storm!"

The strength of the legs is gathered, and the strength of the legs is like a heavy steel knife swiping and sweeping, forming a tornado of countless green blades in an instant.

This whirlwind is like a huge meat grinder, sweeping through more than a dozen layers of human flesh walls, countless blood and wailing resounded through the sky.

This Flying Leaf Storm is an upgraded version of Flying Leaf Kuaidao!

Similar to the future Roronoa Zoro's three-sword style Tornado!

At this moment, Vidal used all his body skills and arrogance, and experienced the endless pleasure of killing an army by one person.

"So this is the so-called 'dancing'..."

Surrounded by death and blood, Vidal carefully experienced this wonderful feeling while killing wildly.