Chapter 1089

Shanks' hair stood up on his back instantly, and a chill rose from his spine.

He turned his head stiffly, and his eyes fell on Charlotte in horror.

He saw Charlotte holding up his long sword and descending on his head like a god of war.

"Die!"

Charlotte roared like thunder, and the long sword slashed towards Shanks' neck with a fierce momentum.

"No!"

Ben Beckman, who was far away, witnessed this scene, and was anxious, holding a long spear in his hand and shouting loudly.

Shanks was also stunned, his mind was blank, as if time had stopped flowing.

Just as the long sword was about to fall, a figure blocked Shanks like lightning.

With a muffled sound, blood splashed out like a fountain. Shanks only felt a warmth on his face, and the bright red blood sprayed on his face.

He widened his eyes and looked at the back of the Green Ancient Saint in front of him in disbelief.

"You!"

Shanks' voice trembled, full of astonishment and confusion.

Shanks never thought that someone would be willing to block this fatal blow for him, and he never thought that this person would be the Ancient Saint Green.

"Quick, run away!"

Although the Ancient Saint Green did not turn around, his anxious voice had already come.

A deep scar appeared on the chest of the Ancient Saint Green, and the wound caused by the sharp sword was shocking.

The sharp sword cut through the chest of the Ancient Saint Green, and a large amount of blood and internal organs were exposed.

Shanks couldn't help but stand there when he heard this.

What's going on? He was actually saving himself?

At this moment, a complex emotion surged in Shanks' heart.

"Go!"

Seeing that Shanks did not move, the Ancient Saint Green was anxious.

He used up his last bit of strength, tightly grasped the tip of Charlotte's sword with his only remaining left hand, and shouted loudly behind him.

This shout was like thunder, interrupting Shanks's daze and bringing him back to his senses instantly.

"Interesting? You want to save him and exchange one life for another?"

Charlotte showed a playful smile on his face, looking at the Green Saint in front of him, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

However, the sword in his hand did not relax at all, but stabbed forward more vigorously, trying to defeat Green Saint completely.

Puff!

The tip of the sword pierced into the chest!

Shanks closed his eyes and turned away.

There was no nostalgia.

He dared not linger, he was using his life to buy time for himself.

He must not let him down.

"Want to run?"

Charlotte looked at Shanks who was quickly evacuating Cake Island.

Want to draw out the sword!

But Charlotte found that the hand of Green Saint was tightly clamped on the tip of his sword!

"Old man, it seems that you are really looking for death!"

Charlotte's momentum suddenly burst out.

The sword exuded a sharp sword energy, and began to strangle the Green Saint everywhere.

The palm of the Green Saint holding the tip of the sword exploded instantly.

The fingers scattered.

Charlotte kicked Green Saint, and did not get too entangled with Green Saint.

Charlotte's target has always been Shanks.

Charlotte chased with all his strength, and his speed was very fast.

Although Shanks' speed was not slow, Shanks was seriously injured after all.

No matter how fast he was, it was not as good as his heyday, and in his heyday, Shanks' speed was not as fast as Charlotte.

Charlotte rushed towards Shanks close to the ground.

The boots stepped on the ground, and the huge force caused the ground to break into pieces.

At the same time!

The scene around him quickly retreated, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the scene.

"Shanks, run, keep running, where can you run to?"

Charlotte shouted loudly, with a voice full of teasing and ridicule.

As his voice fell, he swung the sword in his hand violently, and a sharp sword energy burst out instantly.

This sword energy was a hundred meters long, with endless power, rushing straight towards Shanks.

At this critical moment, Shanks's observation Haki suddenly broke out, foreseeing the upcoming crisis.

A clear picture appeared in Shanks' mind, allowing him to clearly see the danger he was about to face.

Feeling the sword energy whistling behind him, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously dodged sideways.

Shanks rolled away flexibly and avoided the fatal blow behind him.

However, before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that Charlotte had caught up with him like a shadow.

Snap!

Shanks was about to fight back, but he saw Charlotte's long legs whipping over like a whip, and slapped him hard on the cheek.

"Boy, where is your arrogance?"

Charlotte's cold voice sounded in Shanks' ears, like a demon from hell.

Shanks was knocked to the ground with his back facing up, blood gushing out of his mouth, and his teeth fell out.

Snap!

Then, Charlotte kicked him again, and Shanks' left leg broke with a crisp sound of fracture.

Charlotte stepped on Shanks' chest with his right foot.

"I spared your life eight years ago, and this is how you repay me. You hurt my son and provoked the Rockefeller Kingdom. No one has ever dared to do this. You are exactly the same as your dead captain!"

Charlotte stepped on Shanks' chest, slightly bent over and looked at Shanks, whose face was covered in blood.

"Tsk!"

Shanks sneered.

"You are not as good as others, so there is nothing to say!"

Shanks smiled, and the pain in his body made it difficult for him to resist.

"You also know that you are not as good as others!"

Charlotte also smiled.

"Prepare to die!"

Charlotte raised his sword.

Shanks did not speak, but stared blankly at the sky.

Seeing this, Charlotte no longer wanted to tease.

Under the gazes of Saint Satan, Saint Vochuli, and the dying Saint Green.