Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

"Who will be next?"

"This era is truly a hell for pirates!"

The trembling voice made the pirates feel gloomy and they couldn't help but shiver.

Kaido's withdrawal means that the future trend of this war has become somewhat clear.

"Navy, is it going to win?"

Someone murmured, with a look of fear on his face.

They couldn't imagine what would happen to them if the navy won in the end.

Suddenly.

"boom!!"

A deafening explosion sounded from the ice surface where the Ghost Island fell, ripples radiated out, and strong winds blew everyone's clothes.

"it's not finished yet!"

"The war continues!!"

A pirate shouted excitedly.

The war is indeed not over, but the outcome is about to be decided.

Xia Le was surrounded by four people in the center. He dodged one after another, and his hands and feet turned into his sharpest weapons, constantly colliding with the four people.

Sartan, Green, Shanks, Mihawk.

These are the four people he is facing at the moment. The battle started again the moment the big explosion ended.

The huge explosion caused by the four shells caused the ghost island to fall, but did not hurt Satan and Gringu.

Among them, Satan seemed to have used a teleportation-like skill to avoid the explosion, but the aftermath still injured him.

The brocade clothes that were originally smooth, noble, and rich now looked tattered.

Greengu was even more miserable, with multiple injuries on his body, and he was still able to fight only because he was holding on for his last breath.

"This is the end of the war!"

Xia Le grinned.

He swung his fist and hit Satan on the nose, causing his nose to bleed profusely. He groaned and flew out.

Then, he kicked Greengu in the abdomen again, sending him flying.

"It seems that the pampered nobles are not used to this brutal and fierce battle!"

Xia Le scoffed.

But the next second, his back was hit by Shanks' long sword, and blood burst out.

Turning suddenly, Xia Le punched Shanks in the face. The huge force made his body spin nearly ten times in the air before flying out.

"You two are still more aggressive!"

Grinning, Xia Le stared at Mihawk.

The latter's eyes narrowed, and he pounced and slashed with the knife in both hands.

Just as the other party said, now is the end of the war.

The winner will be decided soon!

Chapter 387 Then Die

Xia Le's praise did not make Mihawk happy, but made him more solemn.

Being watched and valued by the man in front of me is something that would never make me happy if I were his enemy.

Suddenly.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and the ground under Xia Le's feet collapsed. His huge body moved instantly, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed again at some point.

The blade was wrapped in black and red lightning, and it rushed towards him with an unparalleled sharp aura.

There is no doubt that the power displayed by Xia Le would make even a world-class strongman like Mihawk tremble.

He quickly held the knife in both hands, rushed forward and slashed.

But at this moment, Mihawk noticed the smile on the other person's mouth, and the figure of Xia Le who was rushing towards him with a knife also disappeared in an instant at this moment.

"not good!!"

He was shocked and found it incredible that the opponent could move again while attacking with all his strength.

The original posture was to attack from the front, but in an instant it changed to his side.

Even he was unable to react to this sudden change, and even his Observation Haki did not give any warning.

"Has your observation Haki been crushed?"

Mihawk said in his heart.

This is natural. Any kind of domineering power of the opponent has been cultivated to the top of the world, to the limit, or even breaking through the limit.

"Yan~"

The sharp whistling sound of the blade cutting through the air echoed in my ears, and even the hairs on my cheeks stood up.

This is a life-or-death blow!

Xia Le's long knife went straight to his neck.

"Danger!!"

Shanks, who had just crawled up from the ground in the distance, looked drastically changed.

The wind became stronger, blowing up the dust on the ground.

Xia Le's knife was as fast as lightning and approached Mihawk's neck in the blink of an eye.

"The winner has been decided!"

Mihawk sighed and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes again, and as if by reflex, his whole body quickly retreated backwards.

"what happened?!"

With his eyes narrowed, Mihawk looked forward, where Xia Le was standing with a knife in his hand.

The knife just now stopped one centimeter away from his neck, and it was this pause that gave him the chance to survive.

"We can't afford to lose any more personnel!"

"With Kaido's exit, the chances of defeating him have been greatly reduced."

Saint Satan let out a long sigh, with sweat oozing out of his forehead.

Ancient Saint Green glanced at him and knew clearly that it was he who saved Mihawk at that moment.

Can this mysterious and strange power even restrict Xia Le's actions?

But before this, the other party had not shown this kind of power.

Marshall Teach played as a striker and had not used it until this time.

"Five old men, the most mysterious people in the world."

"I'm curious how much more power you have hidden."

Xia Le turned around and smiled, seemingly not caring about the restriction he had just been given.

"Perhaps, you will be able to see it in this battle."

Saint Satan said in a deep voice.

Shanks staggered over and joined the team again, staring at Xia Le. Blood was flowing from his head, staining his cheeks red.

Perhaps compared to ordinary strong people, his physical defense is already very strong, but compared with Xia Le, he is undoubtedly like a fragile skin.

"I am looking forward."

“And there was a hunch.”

"The final protagonists of this war may be you and me."

Xia Le smiled slightly.

Saint Satan's eyes were gloomy, but he did not respond.

As a big shot who always hides behind the scenes, he hates having everything dissected and displayed in front of the stage.

If possible, he would prefer to order others to solve all the troubles rather than step down himself and fight with others to the death.

Then, Xia Le glanced at everyone again.

"Next, it's a war between us!"

"So."

After a pause, he grinned fiercely, with red light flashing in his eyes, looking very crazy.

"Are you all ready?"

A violent breath rose up into the sky, clearing the dark clouds above the sky again. A strong wind swept out, blowing everyone's clothes.

Almost at the same moment, their expressions changed suddenly.

Because the pair of huge black wings behind Xia Le flapped, and his figure disappeared in an instant, swooping towards everyone.

Unlike any previous time, this time, his target is everyone.

"This is a life-and-death battle!!"

Shanks roared.

Everyone moved, and the terrifying auras collided in an instant.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of Saint Satan, an ominous aura permeated between heaven and earth, and an inexplicable power was constantly emanating from his body.

The target of this force is Xia Le who is moving at high speed.

"boom!"

At this time, Xia Le swung his knife down and collided with Ancient Saint Green.

"A talented boy who can fight a general single-handedly at the age of fifteen?"

Looking at the Ancient Saint Green, who was holding the knife with both hands, sweating profusely, and enduring his own sword attack, Xia Le grinned.

"It's just an empty reputation!"

Ancient Saint Green said with difficulty.

“It’s not an empty reputation!”

Xia Le raised his sword and slashed it out, colliding with Shanks' swords, forcing the latter to take a few steps back.

Then, he twisted his waist again and kicked the knife in Mihawk's hand, causing a violent collision between the two sides.

"When I was seventeen, I was still a weak person oppressed by the nobles!"

Ancient Saint Green was startled, with a shocked expression on his face: "What?"

Saint Satan stood aside with gloomy eyes, stabbing at him with the cane in his hand at a tricky speed and with domineering power.

At this moment, Xia Le felt that his body was restrained by an invisible force and he was unable to move.

"interesting!"

With a smile on his lips, Xia Le stood there, unable to avoid it.

"puff!"

The crutch pierced Xia Le's abdomen and blood splattered out.

"He did not deceive you, Ancient Saint Green."