One Piece: The Soul Purchasing Pirate

The flame on the sickle burns, and the high temperature makes the air slightly twisted.

The half-man-high wine jar was picked up by Luo Chen, and then put it on his mouth and slammed his head.

"Hey!"

The pungent feeling filled the throat, the wine continued to suffocate, but Luo Chen's scorpion was more and more awake.

The Logan sailed fast, and under the control of Jason, the speed had soared to the limit.

After half a clock, Luo Chenfang stood up, and the half-man high wine jar, when he held the sickle in his hand, "squeaked" and broke, but no liquor flowed out.

Unconsciously, he had already finished drinking the whole altar.

"Are you alright, captain?"

Jason scratched his head and saw Luo Chen coming, and could not help but ask.

"Nothing."

Luo Chen nodded and looked at the front.

"Attention to the warning, there was no navy along the way, but when it is here, it is not necessarily."

The Rogan sailed for about six hours, and most of the navy was attracted by Luo Chen, so the area where the genius was located was a blank point of naval power. But here, it is already on the edge of this sea area. I am afraid that the other party will not relax.

"Yes!"

Jason gave a low voice and looked a lot more serious.

Luo Chen is walking towards Lucy with a faint smile on his face.

"Dice, go in and have a rest, leave everything to me!"

His voice is dull, but full of endless confidence.

The sea is boundless, as long as it is separated from the closed circle under the navy cloth, then the sea is wide and the birds fly.

Everything is no longer a problem!

"This speed is still a bit slow!"

Stepped up and walked to the stern position, Luo Chen frowned.

At the rear of the Logan, there is no visible chasing of the Navy. Only the ship has crossed the ripples left by the sea.

However, Luo Chen still has a faint uneasiness in his heart, and the time of possession is limited. Don't look at him now, but this time, there are only less than half an hour left.

If the Navy catches up, then their results are not necessarily true.

"You must speed up!"

"As long as the Tedali waters are out, then we are safer."

The scorpion flashed and looked at the calm rear sea. Luo Chen slowly pulled out the blade of the waist.

"Hey!"

A little bit of the fire of the stars ignited, and the whole sickle was in the blink of an eye.

"With the anti-impact force of the flame, speed up the speed of the Rogan!"

The eyes smashed, and Luo Chen suddenly pulled out the knife and slammed it toward the rear.

"Hey!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the overwhelming flame is like a cannonball. After a break, fiercely rushed into the sea.

"Jason, little master, nephew, hold on to the boat, we!"

There was a smile on his face and it paused.

"Started!"

"boom!"

In the twinkling of the flames rushing into the sea, the entire tail of the Rogan was trembled, followed by the middle. Finally, the whole ship was trembled, and powerful power was generated in an instant. Then, Luo The root number is angry.

It roared, roared, and turned into a long arrow that was off the string, so straight and shot at an extremely fast speed.

The canvas has already swelled high in the wind generated by this impact, and even the mast is slightly distorted.

Fast, the Rogan number seemed to be a streamer at this moment, and sprinted unscrupulously in the sea.

All the way to the arrogance, the power of the flame is almost endless, the white mist of "嗤嗤嗤" is produced, the sea is constantly boiling, and the tail of Rogan is like a fire.

In just five minutes, Jason and others have already seen the side-by-side voyages, densely packed warships, and at first glance, there are dozens of warships.

Suddenly, everyone’s eyes on the boat were dignified.

They thought that the navy must have placed heavy troops on the edge of this sea area, but such forces still made them a little shocked.

Although dozens of warships are small vessels, the number is not very general. This is almost the equivalent of one-third of the demon orders.

"Captain! Navy!"

Jason shouted, his expression was a little nervous.

His strength is good, his attack power is superb, but there is nothing wrong with facing such a huge fleet of troops.

Luo Chen, standing at the stern, heard the sound and slowly recovered the sickle, and the scorpion became fierce.

"Go ahead, give it to me!"

A faint voice came into Jason's ear, but Luo Chen's figure had already passed him, standing at the bow.

"Is the last one closed?"

Once the boat in the sea is driving, it is hard to find. Next, as long as you sail past these fleets, then this time the plan is a perfect success!

"There is still a period of time, enough!"

Muttering, Luo Chen stood at the bow of the ship and clenched the sickle in his hand.

A black robe, wearing a feather coat outside, this moment seems to have a kind of invincible.

Four thousand and five hundred meters away, on a ship in the center of dozens of warships.

The colonel was sweaty and nervously watching the phone bug in his hand.

"I am Lieutenant General Noyas, everything is listening to me!"

Just now, when the ship was quickly sailing and nearly smashed the sea into two halves, the colonel had already called the commanding plane, and it was the Noahs lieutenant who was responsible for the answer.

The news has already spread, saying that the guy on the wooden boat was able to compete with the generals and escaped from the impenetrable encirclement around Batlia Island.

He is not a fool, naturally knows what it means.

"This group of guys has terrible strength!"

At the moment of hearing the news, the colonel trembled, followed by a telephone call to the command.

He didn't think about rushing himself up and commanding the navy to intercept the other side, not even thinking about what to gain.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the phone bug, and his heart was inexplicably relieved.

"Great, pass, this pot, I finally have no back."

In order to stop the other party, the colonel has no confidence in his heart. Once the other party runs away, then this pot is definitely his.

The stupid thing about the black pot, the colonel is not willing to do.

Even if the incident has a probability of one percent, he is not willing to try.

"Listen to my command, ready to fire!"

In the telephone bug, Lieutenant General Noyas’s majestic voice came out again.

"Yes!"

The colonel shouted and immediately ordered the boats to be ready.

At this moment, nearly 20 warships, the ship rumbling, black lacquered muzzle, quickly protruding from the hull, and then turned the muzzle, all aligned with the Rogan.

"No. 1 warship is in place!"

"No. 4 is in place!"

"No. 5 is ready!"

A series of loud screams came, and the colonel was relieved.