Naruto of Pirate World

"I know who he is? The recently rising pirate hunter, Joestar J. Rodney!"

Rodney turned his head and showed a smile that he thought was kind but actually kind. He said, "Oh, it's good to know me. If you don't want to die, put your head in your hands and face the side of the ship."

"boom--"

The ghost Ah Jin pulled out a musket and shot him!

A wooden stake was left on the spot, and Rodney came up behind him in an instant, and cut it straight with White Fang in his hand.

Regardless of whether you are a green cow or not, kill it first.

The ghost Ajin, this is a ruthless pirate, even if the enemy cries and begs for mercy in front of him, he will still kill him. He values ​​love and righteousness, but this is not the reason for Rodney to spare him.

After shaking off the blood on Bai Fang, there was a whistling sound of wind, and Tiebi Bara rushed over without fear of death, and threw the shield in his hand heavily towards his face.

Rodney leaned back, while dodging the blow, he conveniently pasted a detonating talisman on his shield, and then immediately pulled away.

Boom! !

The iron wall Bara retreated again and again, the fat between the two big shields was shaken continuously by the explosion, and it felt very uncomfortable to feel that the body was hit by a heavy hammer.

"Mr. Barra!"

"Captain, leader Klick, he..." The pirates looked at Klick in panic when they saw the ghost Ajin who had lost his life breath, hoping to get some sense of security from him.

"I see, Jin is a waste! Bara, you go to me, this guy can't break through your defense at all, and I will also support it." Klick spat in disdain. I knew this guy would die. He should just use that move to kill him. Really, such a loyal thug is hard to find.

"Understood, Captain Creek, really, the captain will be killed by you, but I am Bara the Iron Wall, the Creek Pirates, the Shield Man of the Iron Wall, and Mr. Bara is me."

He triumphantly hit the two shields in his hand, making an ugly sound.

"Iron wall? Not necessarily? The quality of the shield is not bad. But I will let you die here." He was a little surprised that the detonating talisman didn't explode.

"Let me die here? Hahaha!" Bara laughed loudly, as if hearing some particularly funny joke, raised a finger and said: "I have experienced a total of twenty-seven battles. Never wounded, never bled. Even naval shells have no effect on me, can you kill me? If you can kill me, I'll eat my shield on the spot!"

Rodney: "You are dead, how do you eat?"

"Of course I won't die, you will be the one who dies!" Tiebi Bara rushed forward with a ferocious expression, like a mad bull.

However, the weakness is also extremely obvious. Kong has brute force, and to put it bluntly, he is just playing tricks, so there is no need to worry too much.

Dodging and jumping onto the mast, Klick immediately took a stance, gun barrels protruded from the golden armor, and dense bullets shot at Rodney.

"Dangerous danger."

Dodged again, rushed into the group of pirates, like a tiger into a group of sheep, ravaging this group of weak chickens to his heart's content, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Boom!

Suddenly a smoke bomb exploded, and then several pirates flew out directly, and one of them landed at Bala's feet. Bala only felt a pain in his heel, and then fell towards the pirate just now.

The pirate rolled over, stood up, chuckled, and threw out a smoke bomb, the smoke suddenly rose, Bala's throat felt cold, and he couldn't get up again.

"What's going on? Where's that guy?" Klick asked.

"I don't know, that guy Rodney ran away?"

"I seem to have heard Mr. Barra's screams just now."

"I heard that too."

"Where's Mr. Barra?"

"Here, Creek... Chief Creek, Bara...Mr. Bara, he is dead."

The smoke cleared, and everyone saw that Bala, whose throat had been cut, found that there was still a foot standing on the ground, which was bloody and horrifying.

Rodney was like a ghost, lost his trace, and might pop out at any time to harvest their lives.

For a while, everyone didn't know what to do.

Crick roared and shot the pirate who first found Barra's body. The guy didn't know why he was killed until he died. Maybe it was because Crick suspected him, or it was because Crick was innocent. Want to kill someone to vent.

Anyway, he is dead.

"Little ones, get ready!" Klick took off the golden disc on his shoulders, and held the mechanism behind the disc with one hand. The front of the disc was the logo of the Klick Pirates. The skull above opens its mouth to reveal a hole the size of an apple.

Seeing his posture, the pirates around him turned pale with fright.

"That, that is..."

"MH5!!"

"Captain Creek's most terrifying gas weapon!"

"Mask! Put on your mask!"

"Where's my mask?!"

"Mask, ah, my mask!"

"Captain Creek, we are still on board!"

"Yes, leader, can you please encourage us?"

MH5, the gas bomb prepared by Klick, ordinary people will be poisoned if they smell it casually, and they will definitely die within ten minutes.

Klick said disdainfully: "What are you talking about? This is a battle! Those who die are just unlucky ghosts. No matter what method I use, I can win! Hahaha! When I enter the great route, I will definitely be able to win!" Find the big secret treasure and become the Pirate King!" He put on the gas mask, and then flipped the switch.

Immediately, thick purple smoke spewed out from the skull's mouth, spreading over the deck.

Rodney in the dark only thought this guy was mentally retarded, gas bombs, really low, look at Magellan, who smokes this stuff every day as a cigarette, and eats and drinks all highly poisonous.

Look, aren't they all right? It is often associated with the toilet, and chrysanthemums are often in full bloom.

Buttoned a mask snatched from a pirate, put it on his face, and walked in the poisonous gas with White Fang.

"what!"

"Hey..."

"No, my... ah!"

"Please forgive me!"

There were screams in the poisonous gas, and Klick backed away in fright.

He hurriedly looked for Rodney with his eyes under the mask, but unfortunately he could only see a vague shadow flashing past, and then a pirate fell down.

This guy... this guy is playing me? !

Playing like a cat and a mouse?

After confirming this idea, Klick roared, completely disregarding the life and death of his subordinates, using the golden disc as a machine gun, and the spikes as bullets, and started shooting mindlessly.

"Ah! Leader Creek, why?!"

"No! I don't want to die yet!"

"Mom, I want to go home! Woohoo, the sea is terrible!"

Someone was so scared that he immediately jumped off the boat and made dumplings with those guys. Today was too exciting. The main force of the Creek Pirates was directly wiped out by a group of people, leaving only one pirate admiral, Creek. Regardless of the attack of the enemy or the enemy, he doesn't care about the life and death of his subordinates.

The poisonous mist dispersed, and Klick had already put on a cloak full of needles, the sword mountain cloak!

Holding a knife and wearing a gas mask, Rodney looked at the fully armed Klick, tilted his head, and then threw a Kunai pasted with a detonating charm.

boom!

The effect was extremely remarkable, Klick was directly blown out, and Jianshan's cloak was blown to pieces.

The golden armor on Klick's body was also smashed, and he was wounded in many places. He struggled to get up, picked up two gold discs that were still in good condition, and put them together.

Pull out a gun shaft, and at the same time, a sharp gun point emerges from the middle of the disc.

Big guns!

Klick's strongest weapon, weighing more than 2,000 catties, will cause an explosion when it hits the target. The greater the force of the swing, the greater the power of the explosion.

Looking at Crick like this, Rodney finally understood why this guy encountered Hawkeye a week after entering the great route, and was killed in embarrassment. There were only a few hundred people left in the fleet of 5,000 people. Such luck It's not good for a reason!

What's wrong with you, you have to be a spearman!

Is the gunman something you can let go of a non-chieftain?

Europeans who become gunmen will also become black uncles, right?

Lucky E is no joke!