Chapter 511 Lieutenant General of the Headquarters
The flying squirrel shook his head indifferently and said,
"It just prolonged their death a little bit."
As soon as he finished speaking, another figure flashed over. It was Vice Admiral Ghost Spider of the Navy.
It can be seen that bright red blood is still dripping down from the blades of the eight knives he holds. Before this, several fur-bearing tribe members who had transformed into moon lions had been chopped into meat paste by him.
In the original world line, Spider Demon was a typical hawk in the navy. Needless to say, in this world line, he is the hawk among hawks.
He glanced at Huoshaoshan and the flying squirrel and said in a deep voice,
"Instead of spending time chatting here, you two might as well go and kill those two fur tribe leaders who are causing trouble!"
After saying that, Demon Spider once again used the Eight Swords Style and flashed in front of Sicilian and Pedro who had just crawled up from the ground.
Eight swords wrapped in jet-black armed colors swung like the wind, launching an impenetrable attack on Sicilian who was in the front.
Sicilian rushed to fight. Although he had the advantage in speed as a Moon Lion, facing the all-round Eight Swordsmanship that had almost no blind spots, he could not find any flaws in the Ghost Spider in a short period of time. He was even scratched by the blade, and his silver-white hair mixed with blood was scattered.
Pedro also regained his sanity at this time. He no longer howled like a mad dog, but calmed down and joined the battle. As his claws rubbed against each other, he emitted dense electric currents to attack the ghost spider.
However, when the flying squirrel and the flaming mountain joined the battle, Sicilian and Pedro's situation suddenly became dangerous.
The combined efforts of the three elite vice admirals of the navy can only hold off a small group of people in this sea, and not everyone has the power like the admirals and the four emperors.
Solid physical skills, exquisite swordsmanship and powerful two-color domineering, only when all three are combined can one be called an elite vice admiral of the Marine Headquarters.
Ghost Spider wielded eight long swords and rushed in between Sicilian and Pedro like a human meat grinder, trapping both of them in it.
"Eight Swords Style: Death Spider Web!"
Huoshaoshan took a deep puff of his cigar, and the blade in his hand ignited a blazing fire as it vibrated. When Sicilian, Pedro and Ghost Spider were entangled, he rushed in, holding the knife with both hands and sweeping it out with all his strength.
"Red Lotus Scorched Earth!"
boom! !
The ice surface immediately cracked like a volcanic eruption. In the strong shock wave, the flames on the Fire Mountain Knife suddenly spread out, forming a sea of fire that engulfed Sicilian and Pedro. Ghost Spider, who was very familiar with the Fire Mountain move, had already dodged it.
In the blazing sea of fire, the figures of Sicilian and Pedro were looming. Both of them had criss-crossing knife wounds on their bodies, and blood was constantly gushing out of the wounds. Their originally flawless silver-white hair was now covered in blood.
In the face of Demon Spider's Eight Swords Style, even their thick hair and domineering aura could not withstand the extremely fierce attack.
Coupled with the heavy blow from Huoshaoshan, both of them were bleeding from the corners of their mouths and their physical condition took a sharp turn for the worse.
"Cough cough..."
Pedro, who was seriously injured, fell to his knees with a thud. In the sea of fire, he even had difficulty breathing.
Sicilian hurriedly supported Pedro, but before he could say anything, the flying squirrel outside the sea of fire had already leaped high into the sky.
The flying squirrel held a long sword in his hand and stood in the air, creating a cross-shaped green slash.
"Jumonji·Momonji!"
A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the cutting wave sank into the sea of fire from the air. The whole process happened in an instant.
At the moment the sword landed on the ground, the wind it created directly dispersed the sea of fire, with a faint sound of flesh being torn apart.
Snapped!
The flying squirrel landed smoothly, looking calmly at the ice field in front of it that had been burned and sunken.
Sicilian stood in front of Pedro with his arms crossed, standing there like a statue.
Pedro opened his eyes wide and called Sicilian's name several times in a trembling voice. Sicilian's body trembled slightly. He wanted to turn around to look at Pedro, but when he put his action into action, he suddenly collapsed to the ground like mud.
"Sicilian!!!"
Pedro roared and hurriedly hugged Sicilian, who was lying on the ground, in his arms. However, as soon as he touched him, a sticky feeling came from his hands.
His body shook, and he raised his hand tremblingly, only to find that his palm was stained with blood red, which was Sicilian's blood.
Sicilian dropped his arms weakly. On each of his forearms, there was a narrow, penetrating knife wound. The flesh and bones inside had been chopped into pieces.
However, the most fatal thing was the cross-shaped knife wound on his chest. Judging from the depth of the knife wound, his internal organs were probably shattered.
With injuries of this magnitude, no matter how strong the Fur Tribe's physique was after transforming into a Moon Lion, it was doomed to be unable to recover.
Pedro realized this, he nodded dully and looked at Sicilian, moving his lips but no sound came out.
Sicilian's body lay in Pedro's arms, blood gushing out of his mouth like a fountain. He spoke with difficulty,
"Go... go find Joyboy, you, you are the king of the fur tribe, you can't die..."
At this point, Sicilian burst out with all his strength. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Pedro's chest hair, staring at him with bloodshot eyes.
"Let the fur tribe live...!!!"
After saying this, Sicilian's eyes suddenly became empty, and then his head tilted and he lay on Pedro's knees.
His hair gradually faded from silver-white to its original brown, which also meant that his life force was completely cut off.
In contrast, Pedro's hair gradually turned from silver-white to blood red, his claws were extending, and a dark red blood line appeared in the middle.
Pedro looked at the body of Sicilian in his arms, his expression becoming more and more ferocious, like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.
"Navy...die!!!"
He let out a shrill roar towards the sky, then turned into a ray of blood, tore through the ice and rushed towards the flying squirrel.
Pedro, who had just fallen to the ground with serious injuries, suddenly burst out with a speed even faster than before. The flying squirrel's observation Haki didn't even have time to warn him before he was knocked back.
The flying squirrel adjusted its body in mid-air and sent out several slashing waves at Pedro who was attacking again, but Pedro did not dodge and let the slashing waves fall on his body. Under his thick blood-red hair were muscles that were constantly expanding and bulging.
Pedro couldn't even feel a trace of pain now. There was only one thing in his mind, and that was to tear all the navy in front of him into pieces!
