I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

Over time, the Tianlong people, who are not bound by any laws and regulations, regard the long-term abuse of power as a normal state, and commit all kinds of bad bullying behaviors around the world. The crimes are too numerous to list.

These Celestial Dragons, who claim to be the descendants of the Creator, are even stricter racists, discriminating against all other races in the world except them with a sense of superiority.

This is not difficult to explain why for hundreds of years, in the unique social system of the Tianlong people, the slavery that should have been banned long ago has been abnormally maintained.

Because in the eyes of Tianlong people, only they themselves are human beings.

"What a gaffe." The announcement of the declaration of war issued by the Admiral of the Navy filled his ears, and the expressions of the five highest consuls on the face of the world government became more and more gloomy: "We have a dog that can't bark."

At this point, the navy dared to make such a big commotion in the Holy Land, and it was inevitable to alarm their real master, the "God" of the Tianlongren who lived in the deepest part of the main castle of Maryjoia [Pangu City] [Between the Flowers] .

The bald old man who proposed to attack the navy was obviously the radical among the five, and he added angrily: "You are an unfamiliar wolf... If you had listened to my suggestion, how could you have ended up in such a mess?" Ugly."

"Just in this way, we have failed the great trust entrusted by [Master Im]." The strange name that came from the mouth of the white-haired old man seemed to have some kind of magical power, and it was hard to imagine that the five people who had been Hearing a sincere respect for someone from someone who is known as the holder of the highest power in the world government.

It is also difficult to understand who can surpass these five people and accept the loyal service of the five old stars.

The bald old man wrapped in a terrifying ghostly aura took the lead to take a step forward, and the world-famous demon sword [first generation ghost sword] pulsated slightly as if alive in his palm.

It was clearly not yet out of the sheath, but the weird demon sword seemed to be endless darkness, swallowing and suppressing the surrounding light, only the ominous dim purple awns could be seen lingering on the blade.

In the farthest past, the old man who used to have the vicious reputation of [Sword Demon] sneered at the pink rabbit beside him that seemed to be eager to try: "I like eating sword energy so much, come and eat it if you have the ability."

The old man in the posture of drawing a sword suddenly swung his sword, and the peerless demon sword that had been hidden for many years was shown to the eyes of the world for the first time after several centuries.

The strongest demon sword ranked among the "Supreme Great Sword Twelve Craftsmanship", the ominous evil blade that is said to have the power to destroy the world——【First Generation Ghost Toru".

The ominous purple awns were covered with chaotic T-shaped burnt patterns, and the moment the blade was unsheathed, there were countless screams of innocent souls crying in the ears of Sakaski and others, as if Abi Hell had come to the world.

Gion, who is a soul fruit capable user, has seen innumerable dead souls inhabiting the strange and beautiful sword of the first generation of ghosts.

The sword energy that turned into countless purple ominous claws came straight to Sakaski's face, like a flood in the air.

A peachy color that came later was intercepted in front of the endless ghost hands transformed from sword qi. Before the rabbit could open its mouth to swallow it, it was grabbed by the ghostly hand Yin Yun with the ominous purple qi and tore it into a piece. beach gaseous state.

Immediately afterwards, it accelerated again and rushed towards Sakaski's position.

"Zhanpuo!" Several strands of pink sword energy shot out from the graceful sword body of [Jinpiluo], before the claws shaped by Guiche grabbed Sakaski, and forced it back.

The ghost cloud with ominous purple awns was sticking forward on the battlefield built by the sword aura, but was blocked by layers of the pink sword aura, which was as nimble as a cunning rabbit, and stalemate in mid-air.

The pink sword-qi rabbit that had just been torn into gas by countless ghost claws recovered very quickly with the naked eye, but it seemed quite angry.

The well-behaved one bared its front teeth in the direction of the purple mans sword qi slashed by the first generation of ghosts, and rushed to help the blockade sword net, which had begun to show signs of decline and was somewhat weak in succession, like chasing stars and moons.

Under the joint force of the two, countless ghost hands gathered and were forced to separate from the cloud, and ran towards the artificial forest below where no one was there.

Where the sword energy of the first generation Guiche passed through, the trees that were cut off like tofu could not stand the erosion of the ghost energy, and before they floated to the ground, they turned into rotten wood that had completely lost its vitality, with withered veins and blackened veins.

The holy land has been carefully cultivated for many years, and the artificial forest covering thousands of hectares, under the aftermath of the strongest demon sword, has been reduced to a deadly and spooky ghostland with just one blow.

The power of the strongest demon sword - the first generation of ghosts can be seen.

Whether it was [Momotu] Gion who intercepted Onitsu's slash, or Shiliu and Kizaru who hadn't made a move in the navy camp, they all frowned.

The few of them are all masters of swordsmanship in the world, so they naturally know the strength of that round of sword energy just now, and the swordsmanship attainments shown by the other party are definitely not inferior to Hawkeye, and even surpassed.

The ghostly ghostly knife seemed to have opened the gate of hell, and the spiraling and drifting cyclone condensed in the sky above Wu Laoxing's head, and the ghostly evil cloud gradually approached the position of the navy.

A blood-red thunder shuttled through the ghostly evil clouds, setting off most of the sky like the end of the world.

"Blood thunder? It's really a sign of ghosts coming to this world." Shiliu, who was familiar with the demon sword, had a fighting spirit in his eyes. Ji's famous sword [Thunderstorm] was also trembling in the sheath, ready to come out.

The powerful Tianlongren who created such a vision of heaven and earth with a single blow stared at the burly figure in the distance, and said in a deep voice a prophecy that he regarded as about to become a reality: "Sakaski, You are the light of the era destined to be extinguished."

"Lights..." Sakarski chewed the word softly, with an inexplicably sad expression on his expression.

For a long time, the Navy has stood in a predicament surrounded by enemies.

Externally, they are trying their best to deal with the pirate group that is not dead with the navy, from the [Four Emperors] standing at the top of the pirate group to the ordinary pirates that can be seen everywhere and there are as many as a cow's hair.

Internally, the military had to carefully deal with the suppression and division from the Five Old Stars, and at the same time had to turn a blind eye and close one eye to follow the rules of serving the Tianlong people.

Even those generals who promise everything in the Navy headquarters are indirectly reduced to the direct guards of the Tianlong people due to the laws and regulations, and they are always on call.

The pirates hate it, the Tianlong people are afraid, and the revolutionary army stands on its own ground, and also thinks that the navy that is working for the tiger is not a good thing.

The high-level generals of the navy are patient, and the countless sailors under their command are patient, and even most of the sailors, including Sengoku, Kong and others, used to have a kind of fluke fantasy in their hearts——

If they completely wiped out the rampant pirates and restored the safety and stability of the sea, will the world usher in the dawn of peace and development?

With such a bright future in mind, the navy has really withstood the enemies inside and outside.

The unremitting struggle of the past years has brought about an era that seems to be more and more prosperous.

Destroy the pirate overlord Rocks of the previous era, execute the pirate king Roger, capture the nations led by the great pirate Charlotte Lingling, repel the crazy offensive of the Black Sail Alliance to drive all the naval forces out of the new world, and finally pass the top. The First World War almost ended the era of pirates.

Countless people with righteous hearts died during this cruel attack, pushing the wheel of peace at the cost of flesh and blood.

Dripping blood, licking the unhealed scars.

Gritting his teeth and stubborn bones, he stumbled towards the bright future in the blueprint.

Everything seems to be close at hand, as if the dawn of world peace is about to unfold in the eyes of everyone.

But the endless darkness that lay before the dawn made all the sailors see clearly a fact that they had been vaguely aware of all along but dared not admit under self-hypnosis.

The world government with sufficient strength and strong financial resources is the chief culprit for allowing the islands that cannot pay the sky gold to become the lairs of pirates.