The Storm Sword Qi attacked from all directions, Rayle's eyes moved lightly, and then his figure rotated like a ghost.

The domineering aura erupted from his body and turned into a terrifying wave of momentum. Even a master like Vog also let out a muffled groan, and was shocked in a short time and could not take the next action.

A huge sword energy slashed straight down, and all the sword energy that enveloped him was shattered at the same time. Reilly's figure approached Vog again.

The light appeared at Vog's neck so quickly that it became cold and cold around it. Vog even felt that the space had changed and saw the light of the underworld in advance.

Pluto Rayle... His reputation is to some extent more famous than Roger. He is gentle and easy to get along with, but once he starts, few people survive in his hands.

Pluto's reputation was also formed with countless corpses piled up.

Vog gritted his teeth and bit his tongue at the critical moment. The blood accompanied by severe pain made him awake. The sword energy condensed by the storm suddenly appeared on his erect neck...

"Drink!" Reilly then let out a light shout, and the unique steel color of the armed color was added to the sword body. The Storm Sword Qi was shattered, but Vog's figure appeared in the distance, with a trace of blood on his neck.

After touching his neck in fear, Vog looked at Reilly even more afraid, "Are you proficient in the three-color domineering aura? You deserve to be Railly, Pluto!"

With a chuckle, Rayley did not answer.

The use of domineering in this world is a profound skill. The most popular of the three-color domineering style should be the armed color, which can be used by those with the strength of lieutenant general or above in the army.

However, the colors of seeing and hearing and overlords are rare, especially the colors of overlords, which are of nowhere even among pirates.

At least Vog wouldn't be so domineering.

Not to mention that all three-color domineering auras like Rayley is proficient in it, even among pirates.

Vog, who survived the disaster, became more cautious. Suddenly, a strong wind sounded behind him, and he carried the long sword without thinking. The sound of the golden iron clashed, and his wrist was shocked, and he almost couldn't control his body and staggered forward.

He suddenly turned around and looked back and saw a red-haired boy holding a sword in both hands and looking at him with a serious face.

"You are? How did you approach me?" Vog asked quickly. Before the other party could answer, he already knew the answer. Behind him, the people from the Golden Lion Pirates fell to the ground, and a bloody road was killed.

"Shanks, I'll leave this guy to you. I'll help Roger." Rayley smiled and waved his hand, looking up at the sky. The two figures kept scattering in the shocking sound. They were two legendary pirates in contemporary times. The victory or defeat of their battle will determine the trend of this naval battle.

"What, just this little devil?" Vog was shocked and looked at Shanks with a serious face. Anger that was underestimated surged, holding the sword in his hand tightly. He wanted Rayley to regret his decision and educate the little devil in front of him with blood. Pirates are not a game of playing house.

But when the fight happened, a shock flashed in Vog's eyes, and the figures separated, and his face became a little more serious.

"Little kid, it seems that I underestimated you a little, tell me your name." Vog quickly adjusted his mentality and asked coldly.

"Shanks, red-haired Shanks!" Holding his long sword in his hand, a firm answer came from Shanks' thin body.

"Very good, I remember this name. You are very talented. If you let you grow up, you will probably be a famous pirate in the world in the future. It's a pity that you won't have such a chance." Vog's eyes narrowed slightly, and cold light flashed in it.

Holding his sword flat, Shanks gathered all his mind at this moment, "Is that right, but I have a different view."

...

The battle in the sky was still fierce, and Raylei jumped up on the ship and was about to participate in the battle group.

Fighting in the air requires a great amount of energy, because it requires constant trampling on the air. Except for Shiki, who has the ability to fly fruit, anyone else is innately inadequate.

Not to mention that you can join the battle between the two powerful people while stepping on the air. There are very few such people themselves.

But Reilly is precisely one of those few. In terms of strength, he is the second most powerful man after Roger, and is definitely not inferior to the Navy General.

Bang!

With a confrontation, Rayley's figure fell back on the Golden Jackson. He failed to join Roger and Skey's battle because someone stopped him.

Three black shadows quickly landed on the side of Reilly, and one of them smiled and said, "You can't let you destroy the captain's battle. If we go back, we will be scolded."

Looking at the three of them, Rayley's eyes froze, "Do you think you can stop me by the three of you?"

The man who was just talking showed a surprised expression, "When did I say that it was the three of us?"

Before he finished speaking, Rayley suddenly felt two dangerous auras approaching behind him. He drew a half-moon sword light in his hand, and at the same time he knocked back the two approaching figures.

But he also shocked slightly, not without any effect.

"Are there five?" Rayley said in his heart, his face becoming solemn as never before.

The five people who besieged him were not cats and dogs, they were all powerful men under the Golden Lion, and they were equivalent to captain-level masters in the Whitebeard Pirates.

The five people work together, even a master like Rayley, must be taken seriously, otherwise the final result is probably his own hatred.

The continuous stream of pirates flew from the rope to the Golden Jackson. Even though most of the people on the ship were masters, even if the Golden Lion people were quickly consumed, there were still casualties on Roger's side.

With the number of people, Roger is not a match at all, not to mention that the people in the Golden Lion Pirates are not all fools.

"Help, help...who will save me!" A ghost crying and wolf howl, Bucky shuttled through the knife forest in the hands of the Golden Lion Pirate.

Fortunately, he ate the fruits in all directions, and even after being cut for more than a dozen times in the first confrontation, he was still alive.
Chapter completed!