Pirates: From the Decomposition of All Things Chapter 138

The roar of gunfire kept ringing in the ears, and the swords and swords slashed and slashed.

Screams and roars resounded beside Krasson, and Tomar's roar came: "Damn, it's a trap in the Baroque studio, protect Lord Krasson, let's rush out!"

In the dark night, only a faint moonlight shines through the block, illuminating a faint light in the chaotic battlefield.

Crassson gritted his teeth and looked at the battle in front of him, his heart was burning like flames, and the flames of anger filled his chest.

But he couldn't ask aloud to everyone in the Baroque studio. A bullet flew by with a 'bang', and Crasson pulled Tomar to avoid it by the side wall.

"Tomar, ask me what's going on!"

Crasson's eyes were full of killing intent, and he whispered in Tomar's ear, and there were ten thousand puzzles in his heart!

They suddenly encountered such an attack, and everything seemed to be calculated by the other party.

In any case, I represent the cooperation between Dover and Crocodile. How could it be like this, to the point of being besieged?

Hearing Crasson's voice, Tomar raised his eyes and glanced, and when he saw Bowness standing in the crowd, he roared loudly, "Bones, are you crazy? We are still cooperating with you on behalf of Joker boss, how dare you dare Hit us up!!"

Bang bang bang!

The only thing that responded to Tomar was the continuous and dense gunshots, and the whistling bullets forced Tomar to be unable to emerge.

"Cooperation?"

Seeing the suppression of Krasson and others, Bowness's arm began to turn into a blade, his eyes swept towards them coldly, and a low voice sounded.

"The cooperation between the adults and the joker will naturally continue. As for you. Crasson, Mr. joker asked me to ask you, why did you betray him?"

"Dover!"

Krasson, who was originally full of anger, trembled after hearing this sentence.

Now he still doesn't understand, all of this was designed by Dover and Crocodile, and the previous phone call was Dover's temptation to him.

What a gift from the world government, then just receiving the news of the trace of the black businessman is simply a multiple-choice question given to him by Dover.

If he went to the port obediently, nothing would happen tonight, and once he wanted to **** the fruits of the operation, it would represent a betrayal!

And the end of the betrayal is now like this!

Boom!

"This **** bastard!!"

Crasson slammed his fist on the wall, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was completely played by Dover!

"There are more and more people, and there is no time, my lord, we must break out of the encirclement... Yes, over there!"

Seeing that more and more enemies were approaching, Tomar glanced around, pointed to a dark alley not far away, and hurriedly spoke to Krasson beside him.

Taking a few heavy breaths, Klaasson also knew that this was not the time to be angry. They had to break out of the encirclement to have a chance to survive.

Bang bang bang bang!

Forced to calm down, Krasson burst out from behind the wall, firing his pistol in a row.

"Everyone, break through! Rush out!"

He stood up, and now Crasson no longer hides the fact that he can speak, he shouted directly, and led Tomar and several others in the direction that Tomar pointed, and rushed to the unblocked alley. .

boom—

The roaring explosion sounded!

"Chong, leave with the adults, don't fight with them!" Someone shouted loudly.

The people behind them threw grenades, and a violent explosion exploded on the battlefield. The flames blew up a burst of dust, and the black smoke obscured the vision.

"Stop them, none of them are allowed to run away!"

Bowness, who had been staring at Klaasson for a long time, shouted at the surroundings, and when he saw the other party rushing out, squinting through the black smoke, his whole body turned into lightning and rushed out.

"Humph! It's not that easy to run!"

Bowness turned into an arm of a steel knife, waving constantly in the crowd, the sharp blade was like two silver-white lightning, and along with his dashing knife light, there would be a handful of blood spilled.

A series of people were slashed and killed by him, and they stepped out on a **** road.

"Stop him! Protect Lord Krasson!"

"Go to hell! Damn guy!"

Bang bang bang!

clang clang!

Seeing that Bowness was so ferocious, a group of subordinates shot, armed with long knives and stepped forward to block and protect Crasson from leaving.

Crassson gritted his teeth and did not dare to stay in the face of the pursuit. His ability unfolded to shroud the crowd in silence, and he galloped silently through the dim alley.

It's just that Crocodile has already arranged a trap, how could it be possible for the prey to escape easily?

With the shot of Bowness, the powerhouses of the two sides also began to show their ability to shoot!

"Want to escape? Hehehe, watch my candle waves!"

mr.3 saw that everyone wanted to run, the owner of the wax wax fruit, his hands instantly waxed, and countless wax liquids surged like a liquid.

The dripping wax was like a wave, heading towards the enemy in front of him. The viscous wax covered the ground, and the people of Krasson would be stuck on their feet if they were not careful.

Many of the people who were still shooting and blocking in the field were directly sealed with wax on their feet, and then the gunshots sounded, and they were directly killed on the spot!

"Ah da! Shemale Fist, Gorgeous Swan Dance!"

Not only him, but following mr.3's shot, Von Krei of mr.2 and other cadre-level members, several capable people also exerted their abilities to kill Krasson and others, followed by Bonis's. behind.

Von Krei kicked one of Crassson's subordinates away with one foot, and took a swan step on his toes, stepping on the wall and the crowd to catch up, but suddenly a knife shadow appeared on the oblique side, and the silver light flashed across. .

The sudden cutting out of the blade made his pupils shrink suddenly, and his body seemed to have no bones to bend over to dodge, but even so, the sharp blade 'teared' and smashed him, the funny-looking swan. Clothes cut off.

A tall, fat man with two small beards met him with a machete in both hands. The arc-shaped machete was in his hands, and his movements turned into afterimages. His flexible figure could not be seen as a fat man at all. !

Not only him, but also a yellow-haired young man with a long spear and a shot with an extremely accurate marksmanship, holding a dagger and moving like a ghost, a decadent man who wiped the blade of the enemy in the shadows and sealed his throat with a knife.

Together, the initial chaos was overcome, and the group of people under Crassson also showed their strength.

It's just that no matter how strong the strength is, it can't resist the siege of hundreds of people.

Even if there were several people blocking the strong cadres under Crocodile's subordinates, in just a short time, the dozens of people brought by Krasson's subordinates were killed and injured nearly half. desktop users watch Pirates: From the decomposition of everything, please visit https:// for a better user experience.

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