One Piece's Life

Chapter 384 The Enemy Meets

Three minutes ago, William, who wanted to deal with the two of them as soon as possible, was pressed down and beaten by the opponent. So far, the leisurely Dracula has been playing sneak attacks. His large-collared cloak can hide his figure at any time, and the freely fluttering cloak keeps William alert at all times.

Whenever Dracula attacks, he appears and attacks William with his face always covered. However, all of Dracula's sneak attacks ended in failure. William, who was on high alert for him, was able to evade in time, but Dracula, who had not yet begun to take things seriously, also caused trouble to William. Facing Michael's fierce attack, William was slightly injured.

Since Michael's fight with William, he only used his hands. His elegant movements made William feel a lot of pressure. Just like William, Michael knew that William had not shown his true strength. No one knew what he was thinking. He seemed to be waiting for William to show his true ability.

Michael died once, but after his resurrection, he did not lose his werewolf power. He was very strong in all aspects of his body. Whenever he struck William's arms, he had a deeper understanding of William's strength.

The fight between the two lasted for a long time. During this period, Michael noticed Dracula's indifferent attitude. He wanted to complain to the other party: Humph, are you responsible for monitoring me? Is it your idea or Victor's?

It seems that they still don't trust me. From the moment I die, I have no choice. The reason why I don't accept my fate is to find my family. Are the werewolves my family? No, they are the only family I have. In fact, I should have known that they are not on Wolfe Island. It will probably be a bit difficult to find them all, but I don't will give up

Victor is probably the only one who knows about that on this island. How can I get him to take the initiative to tell me? He asked Dracula to do this to see if my strength has deteriorated. Test me with William, he really thinks highly of me

After many years, William is much stronger than I thought. It seems that he has been practicing with great concentration. It’s just... William, you are not the only one who has become stronger. When we were in Crescent City, we had thousands of battles, and neither of us could win against the other. This time... let us have a good fight.

But this was outside the castle, and it would be easy to find out if he was playing tricks under Victor's nose. In addition, Dracula is also a troublesome guy. He is not helping me. I have never lost in a duel. Even Victor... he has not been able to defeat me.

Michael, with his cold body, suddenly accelerated his attack speed, and his hardened fists struck at William who was already prepared...

Feeling the power coming from his arms, William, who could barely bear it, stared at Dracula who was waiting for an opportunity. William was troubled. He had planned to maintain this situation and was waiting for backup to catch up: Michael has become much stronger, and his cold body can still possess the power of a werewolf. What is going on? Is he really dead?

What happened back then was very strange. I didn’t know what happened to Michael. When I got there, he and his family members had already disappeared. Were they taken away by force or were their bodies destroyed by those guys? Michael , are you still resenting me for not being able to support you in time?

Unfortunately, Michael's punches were getting harder and harder, and this was not the way to go. As for Dracula, he won't just play sneak attacks as he appears. Is he looking for opportunities? He hasn't even used half of his strength back then. It's very strange no matter how you think about it. What is he waiting for?

Well, that’s it. There is an enemy more powerful than Dracula here. Could it be that guy in the rumors? I was not born at that time. I heard the old timers mentioned that the war more than 300 years ago was simply a disaster. There was a massacre, and a large number of tribesmen died on the battlefield.

Old timers, I will do what you can't do. The enemies you don't dare to face, let me deal with the werewolves and their hatred. It's time to put an end to Dracula. You are my first target. Michael, I don't know if you are still the same person I know, so...you are my target too.

Of course, your biggest enemy is not you. After I deal with you, I will find the guy behind the scenes and kill him. If I really do it, I will retire. I have been tired of living these years. From a human perspective, I am already an old man. I should leave the future affairs to the young people...

Unable to resist Michael's attack, William was forced to retreat a few meters. Just as he was about to transform while holding back the pain, he noticed the arrival of two allies. William, with his cold eyes, stared straight ahead. He saw that Dracula and Michael were paying attention to the two allies who had wandered in: How could they come here? After all, our enemies have already taken action in advance.

Have their men and horses arrived here? I have to admire them. But even if we join together, it will be difficult to defeat them. As for Dracula, he was always a problem. Are you coming to my place because you are attracted by the fighting here? Or... wait, they probably don't know that there is a powerful enemy in the castle. Alas, they literally came to die.

Forget it, now that they are all here, we have to find a way to face reality, humans, what choices will you make...

Looking at William, who was about 20 meters away, and the two enemies in front of William, Helen's eyes finally locked on Dracula: There is absolutely no mistake, he is Dracula. Grandma, the guy you love and hate at the same time, I finally found him. Don’t worry, I will avenge you, grandma, you’ve seen it, right?

Not long after, Helen, whose mouth was tightly closed, heard the response: "Well, grandma heard it. Helen, Dracula is very strong, you'd better get rid of him before he uses his true strength. Grandma has died long ago, and she can't return now." In the past, it’s okay not to mention what happened with Dracula.”

"With the existence of such a powerful guy, it is probably very difficult for humans to survive. Helen, if you can eliminate this foreign threat for humans, grandma will be very happy. But... if it is difficult to defeat the opponent, it is best to evacuate decisively. If If you can evacuate from the island, then..."

Helen smiled and said softly: "Grandma, you don't need to worry. Father Solomon, what do you think we should do? There are two strong enemies. Which one should we deal with first? The orange-haired uncle is very strong. It will take a while to defeat him." Difficult. Even if you win, it will take a while."

Standing aside, Solomon held the necklace with his left hand. He had no stage fright and was confused by Helen's first words. He had no time to ask Helen about her personal affairs and was always resistant to cooperating with the witch. Werewolves are very ferocious, but they rarely harm humans. They are different from these demons.

As for the powerful witches, Solomon, who rarely had contact with witches, was unhappy. But now that he was on the battlefield, he couldn't complain.

Looking at William's domineering back, Solomon responded seriously: "Helen, our ally is in a difficult battle. Of course we have to help him, but our abilities are limited, and we might not be able to help him. Let's do this, that guy with a high bridge of nose. ..Leave it to William to deal with it. As for us, we will work together to deal with that strange pale guy. What do you think?"

"That's a good suggestion. I'll do as you say." Just as Helen raised her left hand, Dracula, who was holding a wine glass, asked calmly: "You two, how can you say such a thing is true? Why are humans still like this? It’s not cute Michael, they expressed their thoughts frankly, and they are obviously sure of defeating us, what do you want to say?”

Michael, who was looking at William, saw that the other person had still not removed his parrying posture, and he was not paying attention to his surroundings. He calmly said: "Are they trying to make me happy? Forget it, I just want to concentrate on fighting with him. I have nothing to say." .Dracula, I leave those two boring humans to you."

Seeing Michael and William disappear at the same time, Helen and Solomon, who were slightly slow to react, instinctively retreated. William was forcibly taken to a no-man's land by Michael, and the two officially started a duel. As for Helen, who kept her distance from Dracula, she launched an offensive with the dark wooden stick pointed at him, but Dracula was unharmed.

As for Solomon, holding the cross in his left hand, he clenched his right fist, and his right fist glowed with dazzling golden light. This time, Solomon's move preparation time was a little long. With a gloomy look, he saw Dracula narrowing his eyes...

Just as Solomon was getting ready, Helen spoke seriously: "You are worthy of being Count Dracula who is not afraid of our power. You have occupied this castle for too long, and it is time to give it back to us. Dracula, Do you still remember the witch you killed many years ago?"

Gentleman Dracula, who was temporarily unable to move, responded: "Sorry, I don't have much impression. After all, too many humans have died in my hands. Little girl, what exactly do you want to say that you are here for revenge?"

Helen, whose wooden stick glowed crimson, responded in a deep voice: "Of course it took a lot of effort... to see you. If I couldn't kill you, wouldn't it be a waste of my years of energy? You are very strong, but you are not invincible. Be prepared for death."

Dracula, who was looking at Helen, responded calmly: "What a terrible little girl. If you have the ability to do it, then go ahead." After the wine glass in Dracula's hand disappeared, he stood there and looked at her expectantly. Solomon...

Outside the south gate of Slonaburg, Luther, who was struggling to kill the enemy, saw an expected enemy. However, he did not expect to meet Mark who killed his sister again so soon. He easily eliminated several enemies and became gloomy. Staring up at the sky.

Mark stood above the city gate and looked down curiously. The monsters around the city gate took the initiative to avoid it. As for the undead legions who were preparing to attack Luther and the ponies, they shifted their attack target and attacked the believers hundreds of meters behind Luther. However, the brave ponies knocked the monsters away one after another, and Luther quickly took care of them. Hundreds of enemies dropped.

Luther, who had average jumping ability, could only stare. Not long after, he heard Mark's words: "Hey, boy, we meet again. I'm coming, are you ready?" While Mark was slowly falling, the three of them The figure rushed outside Slona Castle...

to be continued