"In the past, we are really not qualified to judge you."

Under lowett's solemn gaze, smog moved forward step by step, took off his ten hands and held the cigar in his mouth.

"But now..."

Shua!

"The pirate 'black count' Francis lowett..."

With ten hands in front, smog read out in a loud voice: "I'll convict you on the charge of attacking and killing officers and soldiers of the 16 East China Sea Branch!"

"In the name of justice, catch it!"

Whew... PA!

As soon as the voice fell, a "hidden weapon" was thrown out of the street and hit smog in the face.

The sweet and greasy juice soaked the white hedgehog's head and flowed along his forehead, making smog a little embarrassed.

"Someone attacked!"

"Array, protect lieutenant general!"

When attacked, the Marines quickly changed their formation and surrounded the flying squirrel and smog in the middle.

But smog was not moved by it.

He touched the liquid on his face, threw away the smashed tomato and turned his head.

"You..."

Pop!

Another tomato hit the bridge of his nose straight. At the intersection of the lane, a little boy who was not tall enough for an adult's waist stood next to a basket of tomatoes, holding seven or eight in his left arm and throwing it with his right hand.

"Shit justice! Who needs your justice!"

Being watched by so many people, the boy trembled and his nose watered, but the anger in his eyes kept him from running away.

"Father, mother and grandpa, where was your justice the day they were killed by the dragon?"

Smog was one of them and couldn't speak.

Cried the boy with a cry.

"Uncle Sam went to sea to ask for help, but he was drowned in the sea. When the mouse brought his body to laugh at us, where was your justice?!"

Pop!

Juice shower head.

The little boy vented with a trembling voice.

"Go away, Navy!"

"We don't need your justice!"

Pop!

A group of elite soldiers who could look straight at the root of fear such as the dead were so stunned that he let him throw tomatoes on his own officer.

With remorse and pain in their eyes, the veins on the back of their hands clenched the gun burst.

Whew... PA!

Another piece of rotten vegetable leaf was thrown over. Lowett's eyes turned. Nuoqi stood in the center of the street with a pile of wet garbage in her arms.

"Get out of the Navy!"

"He's right. We don't need it!"

"Yes, we don't need it!"

One by one, the villagers opened their doors and rushed to the streets, holding various "weapons" in their hands. Kitchen knife, broom, bench hoe, full of creativity.

Smog lowered his eyes and couldn't see his face clearly.

The flying squirrels closed their eyes painfully and endured all kinds of foul smelling concealed weapons hitting them.

He never thought about this situation.

The villagers who lived a miserable life under the oppression of the dragon can now summon up the courage to fight them... Has the justice of the Navy reached a level more abhorrent than the atrocities of the pirates?

This made the flying squirrel a little discouraged.

Rather than suffer this inner suffering, he would rather go to the new world to fight with the four emperor pirate regiment.

Qiang!

Suddenly, the little boy lost all his "ammunition", took out a dagger from his shoes and rushed into the crowd while everyone was not paying attention.

"Lieutenant general, be careful!"

"Lieutenant general!"

But the flying squirrel didn't dodge. He let him in, grabbed his coat, climbed up his shoulder and put the dagger around his neck.

"Run, big brother playing with corpses! I've caught him!"

No, you didn't.

Lowett: "

There were so many slots that he didn't know what to say for the moment.

"Interesting..."

Then, the corners of lowett's mouth turned up and smiled faintly.

"It's so interesting!!"

He laughed wildly, leaning forward and backward.

"See, lieutenant general flying squirrel, this is your justice!"

"Open your eyes and look carefully. This is your justice!"

The flying squirrels heard that their eyelids trembled, but they never opened their eyes.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it?"

The smile suddenly disappeared and lowett sank his eyes.

"Remember not to look back to the villagers for revenge, otherwise... I will repay it with the lives of your family."

Children do things without considering the consequences.

But as a reliable adult, lowett can't be capricious.

With that, Lovett turned gracefully and was ready to leave.

But then

Boom!

The white cloud column suddenly rushed out and smashed a house along the street.

The surrounding villagers stopped moving and looked at the room that seemed to have been baptized by explosives. They couldn't help putting down their "concealed weapons".

"Enough!!"

Smog raised his head. His face stained with tomato juice was not funny, but solemn.

"What are you waiting for?"

He looked back at the flying squirrel angrily and said, "what do you think of our faith? Lieutenant general flying squirrel!"

"Don't we just join the Navy because we don't know these?"

"Smog..."

The flying squirrel trembled, slowly opened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

"There is always some darkness that needs to be borne by someone, either you or me. This is the truth that teacher zefa taught us. Have you forgotten?!"

Zefa, former Navy General "black wrist", is now the chief instructor of the new barracks.

He arrested countless pirates in his life, but didn't kill one person. He was called "the great general who didn't kill"!

At present, the navy is a well-known big man. In addition to the Warring States period, nine of the remaining ten people were taught by him. They are really old people in the sea.

"The world is like this. It's hard to distinguish between black and white, but if even we give up, what's this windbreaker?! is it a joke?!"

Roared smog, tearing off his Navy coat and throwing it into the air.

WOW!

The sea breeze blows and hunting sounds. Facing the rising sun, the word "justice" is clear and dazzling on the back of the white windbreaker.

"If it is evil, it must be eliminated. This is my justice!"

The flying squirrel was silent and looked up a moment later.

"I..."

"Don't move!!"

Startled, the little boy pressed the dagger close to his neck.

Seeing that the flying squirrel was stunned again, smog tossed the tomato juice on his eyelids and spit out a cigarette ring.

"Black count" lowett, in the name of justice, I'll arrest you! "

After that, smog clenched his right fist and a long and narrow cloud rushed out.

White smoke · white fist!

"Trouble..."

If someone is willing to fight, they have to do it after all.

His eyes narrowed slowly. Lowett waved and pressed the Black Knight ready to rush out and turned back.

"Well, just take the opportunity to know what the so-called natural system is."

Lowett was also curious about whether magic could work for the Department of nature.

Withered black sand!

Whew!

Whew, whew!

The black sand in the left arm creeped and expanded rapidly. In the rippling ripples of water droplets on the surface, black shells flew out and hit smog straight.

Noticing those things, nocci's high pupil shrinks.

"Run, those black sands are highly toxic!"

Lowett stumbled and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He knew that noqigao said this sentence to avoid the uninformed villagers being poisoned by black sand, but he also reminded smog not to be hit by black sand.

"It's not worth the ticket price!"

Sure enough, knowing that the black sand was highly toxic, smog was not reckless and controlled the skew of the white fist to avoid the black sand shell.

White snake!

Boo!!

Through the hail of bullets, his fist fell heavily on the edge of the port, smashing the slate into pieces. In the smoke, lowett jumped to avoid the attack, and his left arm swung again in mid air.

"Black sand, acid rain, shadow..."

"Combined magic · death rain curtain!"

As soon as he shook his hand, a black sand curtain was thrown out, and the dense black sand quickly split into thousands of bullets under the spell effect, covering the earth and the sun with black clouds.

In the face of this overwhelming killing move, smog knew he couldn't dodge. He opened the smoke curtain and chose to resist.

White screen!

Poof poof!

The effect that JOJO once showed on lowitt is now on smog.

Thousands of shells poured wildly, scattering the white smoke from the smoke screen and making a "poof, poof", but only a little penetrated the white screen, greatly reducing the threat.

With highly corrosive and poisonous black sand, every grain of lifeless soil will be corroded into a black hole the size of a finger.

The terrible rain of death instantly eroded all houses within a radius of 100 meters, but the most central naval force suffered only minor injuries.

"Terrible attack!"

Noticing his slowly healing arm, smog took a breath.

His white smoke seems soft and scattered as soon as it is patted. In fact, it is difficult for ordinary people to cut it with a sword. It is very tenacious.

But in the face of each other's corrosive attack, the toughness of white smoke was completely restrained.

If he hadn't continued to make white smoke to fill the gap in the screen, the rain would have really killed and injured heavily.

Tell a joke, will a drop of water fall from a very high place and hurt people? Or smash to death?

Answer: the rain will really kill people!

"You can't distance yourself from him!"

Seeing such a terrible attack and making sure he was not poisoned, Smog's eyes coagulated slightly and got the answer.

Although the flying squirrel is strong, the swordsman can't block such a large area of rain like him.

Therefore, we must not let our opponents open their attack and seize the rhythm.

PA!!

When the last grain of black sand fell, the white curtain in mid air dispersed, the smoke shrouded and diffused, and the line of sight was blurred.

Until the distance was less than 20 meters, smog suddenly rushed out with white clouds.

I will choose the power weapon of ten hands, not only because it is difficult to process the hailou stone and can not be forged into a blade, but also because smog is powerful and can give full play to his full strength with heavy weapons.

"It's over when you're hit, count black!"

Shave!

Ten hands with a fierce roar hit lowett. Under the outbreak, 20 meters passed in a flash.

Poof... Whoa!

He succeeded in hitting lowett, but the scattered crows made Smog's pupils shrink.

"No, it's an illusion!"

What exactly is this fruit ability?

In addition to controlling the body and black sand, can you create separation to confuse your opponent?!

If smog knew that lowett had even cured Nami's eyes, he would be more hooded.

But now he doesn't have that time.

"Soul eating, raven, scarlet..."

"Combined magic · blood plague Raven!"

When he exhausted his new strength, lowett accurately seized the opportunity and sent the spell into his abdominal cavity.

"If poison and acid don't work for you, what about the curse?"

Staring at lowett not far from his side in amazement, Smog's eyes suddenly widened, "poof", a black crow came out of his chest and flew high.

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Thank you for your book friend ~ in your dream, you don't realize that you are a guest ~ and ~ ghost dragon resentment ~ 100 rewards for the two book friends. Thank you for your support!

Last night, I was happy when I finished coding. As a result, I was dragged out of KTV. One K is early in the morning... I have to send and save the manuscript today. It's 1:40 PM. Dashu didn't close his eyes all night, so he didn't check carefully. If there is any typo, please remind me in this chapter.

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