Chapter 1185 Killing Red Eyes

At this time, Kuro, who was in the center of the battlefield, was facing a fierce siege from Red Hair and Jesus Bu.

His muscles were tense, his eyes were wide open, and a powerful aura was gushing out of him.

Suddenly, Kuro exerted force and swung his arms, and actually pushed the red-haired man and Jesus Bu back several steps at the same time.

At this moment, Lakiru's ears suddenly moved.

He turned his head in confusion.

On the skyline, I saw a sea of ​​dark figures rushing in like a tide.

Lakilu's heart tightened, and he quickly shouted to the front: "Boss! Blood Blade's reinforcements have arrived!"

Upon hearing this news, the red-haired man's face changed slightly, but he immediately regained his composure and said with gritted teeth: "Humph! Even if they have more people, what can they do? In today's battle, it's either you die or I die, and we must fight to the death!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Jesus Bu, with a gleam of determination in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Jesus Bu was also furious. He tightly gripped the two pistols in his hands and pulled the trigger at Kuro without hesitation.

All he could hear was the sound of gunfire, "bang bang bang", and bullets whizzed towards Kuro like meteors.

However, facing this dense rain of bullets, Kuro was not afraid at all.

He opened his mouth and a stream of blazing dragon flame instantly gushed out of his mouth.

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, "Ang!" The blazing flames seemed to transform into a snarling fire dragon, sweeping across the surroundings with overwhelming force.

Wherever it passed, whether it was bullets or the surrounding scenery, they were all turned into ashes by this terrifying sky-burning fire.

"Captain! We are here!!!" With this shout, Tisza came running towards us like a cannonball.

At the same time, his originally tall and strong body began to expand rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he turned into an incomparably huge and majestic Tyrannosaurus Rex!

The Tyrannosaurus Rex, with its fangs bared and claws bared, charged through the crowd, causing a bloody storm wherever it went.

Those poor members of the Red Hair Pirates had no time to dodge and were easily knocked away by it like swatting a fly. After drawing a parabola in the air, they fell heavily to the ground, and their lives or deaths were unknown.

Kuro, who was observing the battle from a distance, heard Tisha's shout, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and an imperceptible smile quietly spread across his face.

At this time, Enel, who was confronting Beckman, finally relaxed a little after seeing the arrival of his own reinforcements. He exhaled lightly and murmured softly: "It's too slow... but it's finally here." Although he complained, a smile of relief appeared on his face involuntarily.

"Kill them!" The other crew members of the Kuro Pirates also raised their arms and shouted, and the shouts of killing resounded through the sky. These guys obviously had not experienced the fierce battle before, and they were full of energy and vitality. Everyone was in the best state of full physical strength, like a group of hungry tigers, eager to pounce on their prey.

Facing the aggressive Kuro Pirates, Hongo tightly grasped the long wooden stick in his hands, stared at the enemies who were gradually surrounding them, and secretly groaned in his heart.

He frowned slightly and said to Beckman beside him: "Beckman, this situation is a bit tricky..."

However, at this moment, Kuro's roar resounded throughout the venue: "Everyone listen, destroy the Five Elders and the Red Hair Pirates! Don't leave any alive!"

As this domineering captain's order was issued, all the crew members of the Kuro Pirates immediately shouted in response, and the momentum was as huge as a raging wave sweeping over.

Looking at the people in the White Group on the other side, they all had different expressions at this moment.

Among them, Whitebeard was the most eye-catching. This powerful pirate, who was feared by all, had an extremely solemn expression on his face, with his thick eyebrows tightly furrowed together, like two towering mountains, revealing a chilling majesty.

"Dad!" Marco looked at Whitebeard with a worried look on his face, and shouted anxiously, "It seems that Kuro is determined to fight to the death with Red Hair. How should we deal with it?"

Whitebeard stared at the Kuro Pirates approaching from a distance with a sharp gaze. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Marco, you lead our troops to withdraw from this battlefield immediately. I will face this fierce battle alone."

Hearing this, Marco's heart tightened, but he nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, Dad! You must be more careful!"

After saying that, Marco's figure flashed, and he instantly turned into a phoenix burning with blazing flames. He flapped his wings and flew high, rushing towards his own camp, ready to convey the retreat order and organize people to leave in an orderly manner.

At the same time, on the other side, Vice Admiral Garp, who had just stopped his actions, couldn't help but reveal a trace of deep hatred on his weather-beaten face when he saw the Kuro Pirates approaching aggressively.

He glared at Kuro and the others with gnashing teeth, and shouted indignantly: "Whitebeard, open your eyes and see clearly! Look at these guys you protected and helped, they are simply a group of crazy and inhumane demons!"

However, at this moment, Garp did not dare to act rashly, because as long as he made the slightest movement, Whitebeard, who was watching him closely, would launch a fierce attack on him without mercy.

"Devil!? You told me this thirty-eight years ago!" On Whitebeard's face as cold as an iceberg, a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle stared at the other party, and his voice was as cold and ruthless as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

His long white beard fluttered in the wind like a silver frost waterfall, adding a bit of majesty and domineering.

"In that battle thirty-eight years ago, I made that decision resolutely. Today, I will face a choice again, and this time, my determination is firmer than ever!" White Beard slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if telling the heavens his thoughts.

Before he finished speaking, his originally loose fists suddenly clenched tightly, making a crisp sound of bones popping. An invisible pressure instantly spread out, causing the air around him to stagnate.

"What on earth do you want to do!" Seeing this, Garp's face suddenly changed, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He immediately concentrated and tensed his body, nervously preparing to fight at any time.

However, before Garp could make any move, Whitebeard roared, "The sky is destroyed!!!" Then, he swung his strong and powerful right arm forward with the force of destroying the world.

This punch was as powerful as thunder and as powerful as a meteor falling to the ground. Wherever it passed, cracks appeared in the space, as if the whole world was about to be torn into pieces by this terrifying force.