I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

"Are you serious?" Sith's voice turned cold.

How stupid it is to mix personal emotions in war. He cannot be a good old man who sacrifices himself to help others.

With the force of his arms, he forced Jinbei back with one blow. Except for some real monsters, in terms of strength, he was not afraid of anyone, even if that person was the former King Shichibukai.

He flew forward, stepped on two cyclones under his feet, put the long knife back on his waist, narrowed his eyes, and threw out a ray of light.

"Sword power - draw the sword and strike!"

Acting decisively, Sith's movements were extremely coherent, as if every move had been calculated thousands of times in his mind. The shadow pulled and appeared behind Jinbe at the same time.

"Shadow Jump!"

Holding a knife in both hands, Sith slashed at Jinbei's neck as the sword light arrived.

There are not so many bells and whistles, they are all men on the sea. Now that you have stood up, you must be prepared to pay the price.

clang!

Metal collided in the air, causing sparks to fly.

"Krokdal? Ha, a crocodile and a whale shark? Are you trying to show off your feelings together? Gee, at first glance, they really look like a couple?"

Sith's voice became colder and colder, his eyes wandered over Crocodile and Jinbei, and he was in a bad mood.

What about that guy Doflamingo? Why can't you delay even Crocodile?

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw Doflamingo with his hands in his pockets, grinning and shrugging, as if he was watching the fun.

These paddling bastards!

Sith cursed secretly, bulged the muscles in his arms, increased his strength, swung Crocodile away with his knife, and flew away to distance himself.

Jinbei shattered the sword light with a punch, and also leaned over. There were still fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He was a little frightened, and a rare apologetic smile appeared on Wannian's calm face.

"Thanks, crocodile."

Crocodile did not answer. He had a cigar in his mouth and still looked cold. He just nodded slightly towards Jinbei. It seemed that they had developed a different kind of tacit understanding through their past cooperation.

Back to back, their eyes were full of vigilance.

They were all prisoners who escaped from Imperial Prison. Unbeknownst to others, they had seen the Sith attack with all their strength.

The fire and darkness that hide the sky and the sun must not be careless.

Standing in front of Sith, the two exchanged glances for a while, and soon formulated a new battle plan.

A golden sandstorm rolled up around them, and the two of them took action almost at the same time.

"Heavy Shalan!"

"Mlocculant Karate—Gunbo·Gunsame!"

The water wave exploded, and another combined attack technique was used. Compared with pure water and sand, the attack of mudslide is always more violent.

Sith's expression remained unchanged, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he groaned. There was nothing surprising. He was besieged for more than a day or two.

The body moved sideways, and the whole person was submerged in a shadow.

"You guys really haven't learned your lesson. This trick... huh?"

Before Sith finished speaking, the figures of Crocodile and Jinbe disappeared from the spot. The earthy yellow turbidity obscured his sight, and he could actually feel a little palpitations.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

He squinted his eyes, his eyes bouncing back and forth in his sockets, and his domineering aura filled the surrounding area.

found it!

As soon as he turned his sword, a huge blue shadow appeared in the dust.

Even Big Brother, who is known for his chivalry, can be regarded as a ruthless villain when he is really fighting for his life.

"Murloc karate—five thousand tiles!"

His hands were covered with domineering energy, and a harsh chirping sound sounded in Sith's ears.

clang!

He quickly drew his knife to block, and the blade collided directly with Jinbei's iron fist. The air exploded, causing a wave of air, and even the ice blocks under the Sith's feet were shaken and rattled.

This is not a killer move.

Sis knew this very well. If it was just to create opportunities for Jinbei, the two of them wouldn't have to go to such great lengths.

Where is Crocodile?

The Sith became increasingly wary.

The sandstorm was getting closer and closer, and he subconsciously wanted to force Jinbei away with a knife. He licked his mouth, and a few drops of mud fell on his lips.

The pupils shrank.

No, this is not sea water, this is fresh water.

Bang!

Suddenly, the mud and sandstorm floating in the air exploded, and with the impact of the explosion, Crocodile jumped out from it.

His speed was extremely fast, his attacks and thoughts jumped even faster, and he obviously didn't want to give Sith any chance to breathe.

"I've got you, Wilson Sith, you scurrying fire rat, go to hell!"

Crocodile's forward momentum continued, and he followed the trend again. The aura in his body was almost at its peak. The pale golden sand seemed to be alive in his hands. In the blink of an eye, two sand knives were thrown at him.

"Desert Sword!"

Sith's heart trembled, and his body subconsciously hid to the side. How could Jinbe give him such a chance? His hand was filled with domineering power, turned into a fist, and clamped down on Sith's long knife.

He groaned, regardless of whether the blade would pierce his skin or whether the flames would burn his hands. No matter what, he would definitely give Sith a hard blow today.

Helpless, Sith's expression began to become ferocious, so he had no choice but to wrap himself around the handle of the knife, flip in the air, and avoid the two flying knives sideways.

Two strands of hair fell, and Sith was really hanging again and again this time. The sand knife almost flew past his nose, and he could even feel the gravel flying above.

"Krokdal, Jinbe, these two guys."

There was a bit of secret hatred in his heart, as he never expected that the cooperation between the two could improve so much in a short period of time.

Is this a couple? Or do all the experts know it all?

Although he still wanted to complain, Crocodile obviously didn't want to give him any time. He knew that the enemy was already approaching without even looking.

As soon as Crocodile put his hands together, he pulled out a large sword made entirely of sand from mid-air.

His attack was very tricky. In addition to the sharp blades between his hands, a sandstorm also surged on the ground.

Sith's face was a little gloomy, as if he could drip black water, which meant that he didn't have any mercy for him.

So, is it really worthy of being a veteran Shichibukai?

Gritting his teeth, Sith pulled his left hand, and a huge fireball hit Crocodile.

He didn't expect that a fireball could stop Crocodile, he just bought a little time, glared fiercely, turned around and stepped on Jinbe's face.

With the force exerted between his legs, Jinbei suddenly became extremely twisted, and even one of the teeth in his lower jaw was knocked out by him.

"Hmph, you guys are really good, but it's not that easy to kill me."

Sith roared, and with great strength, he pulled the knife out of Jinbei's hand. Sparks flew everywhere, along with a little blood.