Pirates Never Work Overtime

Chapter 337 The Raid of the Red-haired Pirates
The Red Forth bow!
The red-haired Shanks of the Four Emperors looked very indifferent, but there was a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes. They had just arrived from the ruins of Nine Snake Island. Except for 'Pluto', they did not find any traces of Rayleigh and others, but a 'Pluto' ' Suffice it to say everything.

Clang~
Shanks pulled out Griffin with one arm and swung it in front of him: "Little ones, it's time for us to come on stage..."

"Roar……"

Everyone on the Red Forth roared. They also hated Moers to the bone. It was this man who almost killed Lackey Road and crippled Ben Beckman's leg in front of them last time. .

……

"It seems that I can't help it, red-haired Shanks? I don't know if I can survive this time." Moers smiled softly, and glanced at Hawkeye beside him.

"Are you sure you want to face them with me? The hatred between us cannot be alleviated by a few words, and it can even be said that this time it is either him or me."

Regarding this, Hawkeye just calmly looked at the distant sea without blinking, and said slowly: "This is my territory!"

It is this simple sentence, but it is full of domineering, worthy of the name of the world's number one swordsman.

"Interesting, if you survive this time, I'll give you two bottles of good wine." Moores laughed boldly, without the slightest bit of nervousness and despair on the verge of danger.

boom!
The Red Forth stopped firmly in front of the two of them.

Moers and Hawkeye looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time touched lightly on the sea surface, their figures flashed, and landed directly on the deck of the Red Forth.

The first time he saw Hawkeye, Shanks understood what the other party meant, so he didn't say much.

"Mers, I just want to ask, where is Mr. Raleigh now!"

Shanks rarely showed a smile. Instead, he stared at Moers with fierce eyes. As long as Moers said something wrong, he would brazenly draw his knife and kill him.

Similarly, many crew members standing behind him also had their swords out of their sheaths this time, and had no intention of fighting him fairly.

Fighting in groups is the way pirates fight, and fighting alone is the romance of heroes, and they have never been heroes.

"That old guy, Raleigh? Didn't you already guess it? I think the crew behind you already has his knife in his hand? Why are you going to check with me? I have to tell you personally. .”

I don't know why, Mers was a little upset when he saw Shanks. If his body hadn't fully recovered, he would never have talked nonsense with the other party at this time, and would have slashed him with a knife.

"Bastard, sure enough Mr. Raleigh has been taken by you..." Shanks' eyes were slightly red, and the Griffin in his hand trembled involuntarily.

To him, Rayleigh is not just as simple as the former deputy captain. He still can't believe that meeting Rayleigh again is indeed a fate that is far from heaven.

"Since that's the case, then we have nothing to say. Are you ready to put your life here! White Snake!" Griffin waved lightly, domineering and domineering, and ruthlessly moved in the direction of Moores. Crushed hard.

Before Moers could make a move, Hawkeye took a slight step forward, drew the black knife Ye from behind, and stood in front of Moers with a calm face.

As he said, this is Krajigana Island, which is the territory of his original world's number one swordsman, Eagle Eye, Joracle Mihawk.

"Hey, Hawkeye, are you serious?" Moores looked surprised, as if meeting this man for the first time.

"Don't mind your own business! Hawkeye!" But it was Ben Beckman's action that surprised Meers even more.

I saw the opponent with a cigar in his mouth, holding a gun in one hand, and pointing at the center of Hawkeye's brow. It was exactly the same as facing the yellow ape in the top war, except that he changed his opponent's name.

It even made Moers couldn't help complaining, this guy couldn't just use such a line for thousands of years, right?

But the complaints are all complaints. With Hawkeye's current state, he can't hide from Ben Beckman's lock shot, and he, Moores, has never been used to hiding behind his friends.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and although there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, Moores still waved his hand, holding Qianbenying and the scabbard on his shoulders, and at the same time patted Hawkeye's shoulder and said softly: "Thank you Yes, Mihawk, but let me deal with this kind of thing myself! After all, they are all coming for me, why bother to take your life! It's a pity, it is my throne with the strongest swordsmanship If it’s not hot enough, it’s probably about to be let out.”

He took a big step forward and stood directly in front of the red hair and the others. The smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger. Coupled with his upper body covered in scars and bleeding, and his head slowly swaying under the pressure of the red hair's domineering look. Fluttering silver hair, quite a kind of rebellion is on the verge of extinction, and the plot is about to end.

"I'm standing here today, I want to see how you take my life and avenge that old Raleigh!"

As soon as the words fell, Moers opened his eyes, Qianben Sakura slowly slipped off the slanted nail plate from his shoulders, and a terrifying monster snake formed by the condensed blood energy behind him opened its bloody mouth and roared non-stop.

After slaughtering the ancient python on Nine Snake Island, the murderous aura and blood aura in Moers' body mutated silently. Even Moers didn't know it. It was condensed out of the meaning.

Everyone in the red-haired pirates couldn't help constricting their pupils when they saw the terrifying snake behind Mers. How many people did they kill to condense such a terrifying bloody aura? This guy is really a navy what?
"Are you really a navy guy?" Hawkeye's doubtful voice raised the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the red-haired pirates.

"Of course, I'm an out-and-out navy. I can only say that there are too many damned pirates in this sea, so I say that the indecision and deliberation of the Warring States period are not suitable for this era at all.

However, it is also understandable. After all, the root cause of the countless suffering civilians falling into pirate cholera is that he was too arrogant back then, giving guys like Gol D. Roger the opportunity to start the era of great pirates.

Public execution?What a joke! "Speaking of this, the murderous aura on Mers' body was even stronger, and he even began to counteract Shanks' domineering arrogance.

boom!
When Mers said Roger's name, Shanks couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, he clenched Griffin with his right hand and rushed in front of Mers.

Griffin, who was tightly wrapped in armed domineering, slashed fiercely on the Senbon Sakura sword that Moers raised, and pressed down hard.

Griffin's sword was in front of Mers' eyebrows with a difference of one inch. Shanks stared at Mers fiercely with endless anger on his face with three scars, and said through gritted teeth: " Guys like you are not qualified to comment on Captain Roger, are you ready to die!"

Before the words fell, Griffin in his hand pressed down again, and many pirates behind him also stepped forward.

All of a sudden, gunshots, knives, boxing...

Countless attacks greeted Moers in an orderly manner. As for Ben Beckman, he kept holding a gun with one hand, smoking a cigar and pointing at Hawkeye, without giving him any chance to support.

boom!boom!boom!
When the roaring sound ended, Moers was covered in blood and knelt down on one knee. At the same time, he weakly supported his body that was on the verge of death with Qianbenzakura as a fulcrum. Looking at the figure in front of him, he laughed very wildly, without any wail of imminent death.

"Are you ready to die? White Snake!"

Shanks held Griffin, and placed it on Mers' neck indifferently. As long as he waved it lightly, Mers' head would fall to the ground.

Mers responded to him more rampantly and with a weak laugh...

(End of this chapter)