Chapter 1032

This question is not only what Esdeath wants to know.

Many Rockefellers behind Esdeath also want to know.

Robert and Deidara were seriously injured, and all the Rockefellers held their breath.

Because their families were bullied.

It has always been the Rockefellers who bully others, and no one dares to bully the Rockefellers.

The Red Hair Pirates have set a precedent.

"Is it still useful to say this now?"

After hearing what Esdeath said, Ben Beckman's crazy eyes gradually calmed down, as if a basin of cold water had extinguished the anger in his heart.

Beckman stretched out his hand tremblingly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and then held it to his mouth.

Then, he fumbled for the lighter with his trembling left hand and tried to light the cigarette, but because his hand was shaking so badly, he failed several times.

Finally, he finally lit the cigarette.

He took a deep breath of smoke, feeling the stimulation of the smoke entering his lungs.

Then, Beckman slowly exhaled the smoke and turned his eyes to the battlefield in the distance where the battle was still fierce.

He saw Charlotte Linlin and Shanks were having a thrilling duel with Charlotte.

However, the situation there was also not optimistic, the winner had been decided, and they were about to fail.

Ben Beckman couldn't help but feel sad, he realized that his captain and the captain of the BIGMOM Pirates had reached their limits.

Their strength was about to run out and they could no longer fight.

Failure was a foregone conclusion, and everything was over.

Ben Beckman lowered his head in frustration, and at this moment his eyes were full of despair and self-blame.

Smoking silently, he seemed to want to treat this moment as the last moment of his life.

Beckman felt extremely regretful, regretting his decision, regretting that he had not investigated it clearly and rashly offended the Rockefeller Kingdom, although the Fishman Island incident was the captain's own decision.

But he could not shirk his responsibility. He did not stop it. He failed the captain's expectations and led to the destruction of the entire team.

"It seems that this is your last words before death!"

Esdeath said indifferently.

The long sword in his hand slowly came out of the sheath, and a piercing chill instantly broke out.

The cold breath spread rapidly, causing the surrounding air to condense into ice.

A thick layer of ice formed under her feet and continued to spread outward.

Ben Beckman looked in the direction of the captain for the last time, his eyes full of regret and apology.

"Captain, I'm sorry, I hurt you! And everyone!"

Ben Beckman muttered to himself.

Knowing that he was powerless to save the situation, he could only close his eyes silently and wait for death to come.

Seeing this, Esdeath didn't want to waste words with a dying person.

The long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the cold air gradually covered the sword body, and the sword body flashed with a cold light.

Esdeath swung his sword fiercely, and a sharp sword energy with endless power swept over like a whirlwind.

This sword was so powerful that Beckman could not resist it. He felt desperate and silently waited for death to come.

Puff!

Blood splashed out and sprayed on Ben Beckman's face, and a warm feeling came over him.

Beckman closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and thought: "Won't I feel pain when I die?"

However, at this moment, he heard a shrill howl: "Jesus Bu!"

This was Laqi Lu's cry. Beckman immediately realized that the situation was not good and quickly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him shocked him-Jesus Bu fell in a pool of blood, his body was cut in half by a sword, and the blood stained the ground red.

It turned out that Jesus Bu used his body to block Esdeath's fatal blow, winning a short period of survival for Beckman.

Beckman opened his mouth and eyes wide, looking at Jesus Bu in shock and confusion, not understanding why he did this.

He couldn't understand why Jesus Bu would use his life to protect him.

"Second Captain, cheer up, cheer up!"

Jesus Bu lay at Beckman's feet, pulling Beckman's trouser legs with his remaining strength, and whispered palely.

At this moment!

Ben Beckman felt that his heart was broken like glass.

He knelt on the ground and hugged Jesus Bu's body tightly.

"Run, run away, say to my son for me, yes, I'm sorry!"

As soon as the voice fell!

Jesus Bu lay on Beckman, losing his life like a burnt candle.

"No!"

Ben Beckman hugged Jesus Bu's body and let out a long howl to the sky. The sound was so miserable that it seemed to break through the sky.

Even Shanks, who had been concentrating on dealing with Charlotte in the distance, turned his head and looked over..

Shanks looked over with his last remaining right eye. And this one glance.

It was like a huge hammer hitting Shanks' head.

Shanks looked at the scene in disbelief, his body trembling, his lips slightly opened, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Jesus Bu!"

Shanks was furious!

Shanks' voice was full of grief and despair.

Shanks' eyes were full of pain and sorrow, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant.

Looking at Jesus Bu's body, endless regret and self-blame surged in his heart.

The furious emotion was like a volcanic eruption, causing Shanks's domineering aura to surge wildly.

A hateful spirit instantly swept the whole place, raging like a whirlwind.

Shanks' originally sluggish momentum was stimulated by this scene and instantly went wild.

Shanks's breath became stronger and stronger, and the air around him seemed to be torn apart by him.

The red and black domineering aura gushed out of Shanks like a surging sea wave.

The dust floating in the air was instantly pressed to the ground by the violent aura, forming a quiet area.

For a moment, the originally polluted air became clean, without a trace of dust flying.

The red and black domineering aura in the air raged throughout the venue, like a powerful storm that was irresistible.

Shanks' eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, his fists were clenched, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and blood flowed down his fingers.

Shanks' breathing was rapid and heavy, as if every breath was filled with anger and hatred for the enemy.

Those who were far away felt this powerful aura, their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.

They looked at Shanks in horror, their hearts filled with fear.

Even though they were far away, they could feel Shanks' endless murderous intent and anger, as if the whole world was about to be swallowed by his power.

Some of the Rockefeller Kingdom soldiers who were close to them in the distance instantly foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground under this momentum. Their bodies trembled as if they were crushed by an invisible force.