Chapter 117

But how could Blatter let him escape at this time.

So his feet on the ground came a thumping sound, like an iron drum in his heart. He ran away desperately.

Blatter took the axe, leaped three steps directly over the head of Heath's head, and then chopped it down.

Even if the axe is still more than two meters away, you can still feel the wind being driven up, and then the axe roars and rushes over.

Hitz raised the samurai sword and instinctively wanted to block it, but suddenly realized that blocking the two meter axe with samurai sword was ridiculous. When he thought about it, he had no chance to avoid it, so he could only block it.

"Blatter, wait."

Not far away, the sound of dawn suddenly came. Blatter whipped the axe, and a fierce wind rushed through his face. This momentum alone made his face a little distorted. Fortunately, the ax had been completely taken back, and then he gasped and fell to the ground.

Blatter fell to the ground with a very natural and unrestrained movement and laughed when he saw the dawn coming: "brother, this weapon is very suitable for me."

Dawn looked at only a little shorter than his axe, smile back: "you like it."

Then came to the side of Hitz, looking at the half dead Hitz.

"Our captain will be here soon. He will kill you." Heath stared at dawn for a long time, and finally said.

"That's Aubrey, the heavy gunner." Dawn shook his head and sneered, "that fool can't save you now."

"You're dead." Heath roared, "you never know how terrible our captain is."

"Terror? The downright loser of the great route. " Dawn looked at him with disdain, so he pinched his throat with his palm, and his voice was cold: "tell me, where did you learn that split chopping skill?"

Hitz's face turned red because of his poor breathing. Although his body became extremely bent in the process of strong struggle, he could not move at all. At the moment of complete suffocation, he finally released his palm at dawn.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Tell me!" There was no emotion in the cold voice.

Heath shuddered: "tell you and you'll spare me?"

Dawn shakes its head.

Heath is silent. He will die if he says nothing, so why should he say it.

Dawn sneered, "you'll say it."

He did the same thing again. He pinched hiz's throat with his palm. Hiz felt shortness of breath for a moment, so his whole body began to spasm and his mouth began to purr.

"Brauer, watch it." Dawn whispered to Blatter, "as an agent, extorting confessions by torture is a skill that must be mastered. In the future, you should give lessons to the secret service class students of polkalia military school, and focus on practicing the current means of torture."

Blatter was shocked to see that Heath's face turned from red to white. Heath didn't die because dawn pinched his throat and deliberately left a gap, which allowed heath to absorb the life-saving air from the outside world in the process of struggling to survive.

Hitz won't die, and he can't.

That's what he's in now, seeing heath flapping violently on the ground with his remaining arm, the palm in his throat gradually loosened at dawn.

Poop, poop!

Heath was lying on the ground and sucking in the air, but he was hit hard by too much air in his lung cavity and spat blood in his mouth.

Butra had never heard of this method, and did not understand where dawn came from. Seeing this, even Blatter felt thirsty and trembling, as if he was being punished. Then he stood up with numbness in his legs.

"Now do you want to say it?" Dawn whispered, ignoring whether heath was about to die, because he didn't want to delay any longer.

Hitz struggled on the ground for a long time before whispering the secret of splitting and chopping towards dawn.

Dawn after hearing a Leng, so sneer: "then you take this secret into the coffin, fool."

Then he raised a sword, and the white light from the sword burst out and pierced his heart in his unbelievable eyes.

"Brother, do you suspect that he lied to you?" Blatter asked, puzzled.

Dawn shakes his head: "if we can control the power to achieve the effect of splitting, then the strong in the new world will be overcrowded."

Dawn didn't believe it. Maybe Hitz just learned this skill by chance.

"This kind of garbage pirate will die when he dies." Blatter shook his head.

"He is the one who can repair the fruit. Only when he dies can others have the chance to get the fruit again. It's too wasteful to put this powerful fruit on a waste body." Dawn said with a smile. At this time, he thought that there are still many wastes in the world who have obtained powerful and even bug level fruit ability. I don't know if they will become Blackbeard's hunting target in the future.

Heath was killed in an instant, and Drake in the distance came to see him.

"Navy, these two are my gifts to you." Dawn raised his fingers to Barton, who was lying on the ground, and to heath, who was dead.

Drake was silent, so he asked the navy to take hiz's body away, and then prepared to take Barton away.

Although he didn't like Reinhardt, Reinhardt took the biggest credit for killing these two powerful pirates.

"Thank you Drake rarely said a word, but dawn looked at him, always unable to understand why Drake, who had become a major general in the original book, judged the Navy, and finally joined the team of kaiduo, the fourth emperor, and became the pillar of the six sons in the air.

What is the reason.

Although I can't figure out this point, dawn doesn't try to woo Drake. After all, his current identity is the Navy, especially less than a year after he joined the Navy, which is the moment when a person's sense of justice is the most ardent in his life.

Perhaps Drake had been in the Navy for many years and saw the dark side of the Navy, including the world government. In addition, his father also defected from the Navy and became a pirate. That's why he finally became a Navy rebel and organized a pirate group to go to sea.

"Drake." He is about to leave, but he hears the sound of dawn, so he turns his head in doubt. Now Drake has no idea to compete with him, because he is not in the same level with the strong power shown by this guy.

"What's the matter?" Drake's face was expressionless, but there was a little coldness in his tone.

Dawn came to him, looked at him for a while, said with a smile: "there is something... I want to cooperate with you."

Cooperation?

Drake couldn't help wondering that he was only a brigadier.

"What kind of cooperation?" He asked.

"I'm going to give money and people to work with your navy to fight against the pirates in the North Sea!"

Drake was stunned: "you're just a businessman. Why do you want to do this?"