Eight Hundred Pirate Kings

Chapter 89: The Celestial Dragon is dead

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Saints Charles Rose and Saint Roswader who were on the Chambord Islands did not know that the top leaders of the World Government far away in Mariejoia had sentenced them to death.

Without the assistance of the navy, the Tianlong people would never be able to compete with Wan Xiu and others in terms of combat power.

In fact, if you rely solely on combat power, you don't even need Wanshu's pirate group. Any pirate in the first half of the Grand Line can crush the Celestial Dragon and his guards.

But what the pirates need to face is not just the Tianlong people in front of them, but also the powerful forces behind them.

It is precisely because of the threats from the World Government and the Navy Headquarters that the Celestial Dragons have been able to dominate the world and run rampant in the past eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years of glory have made these Tianlong people a little forgetful. They have forgotten that their strength does not come from themselves, but from external protection.

Therefore, when facing Wanxiu, Garp and others who were approaching, Saint Charlos and Saint Roswader still had angry expressions on their faces.

"Damn guys! Kill them! Kill them for me!"

Saint Roswader was furious at this time. In front of his son, he had to show his majesty as a father.

However, the World Government personnel next to this Celestial Dragon man abnormally did not listen to his words. Facing the powerful Wan Xiu and his party, the hands of these people were trembling.

"What on earth are you doing? You didn't hear Father..."

As Saint Charlos said, he wanted to use the whip in his hand to whip the guard next to him.

But before he could finish his words, a strong wind suddenly blew in front of him. Before Saint Charlos could react, he had already flown behind him.

"boom!"

The fat St. Charles finally stopped after hitting the ground.

And on top of this young Celestial Dragon stood Garp, who was standing in front of him just now.

At this time, Garp's left foot stepped on the head of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Charros. Garp, who was nearly three meters tall, lowered his head and looked at the young man at his feet with a serious face.

"Cough cough cough..."

St. Charles was so dizzy from Garp's kick that his whole body seemed to be falling apart, unable to stand up at all.

In fact, he was only seriously injured because Garp withdrew most of his strength. If Garp had struck with all his strength, the Celestial Dragon might have turned into ashes.

"Dragon people?"

Garp narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered.

"You... untouchable... you know what you are doing..."

Before Saint Charlos could finish his words, Garp slammed the ground under his feet and directly trampled the Celestial Dragon into the soil.

"son!"

Seeing that his son died in front of him, Saint Roswader suddenly shouted loudly.

"Quick! Go kill this guy!"

Saint Roswader has never encountered such a terrifying thing since he could remember.

Aren’t we Tianlong people all aloof

Aren’t we Tianlong people nobles of the world

Aren’t we Tianlong people above the entire world

At this time, Saint Roswader was just thinking about what he had learned over the years. Everything that happened today had overturned the belief that Saint Roswader had accumulated since childhood.

'It turns out that someone really dares to kill us Tianlong people...'

At this time, Saint Roswader was completely stunned. Apart from calling the guards next to him to attack, he could not think of any other way.

And because Saint Charros was instantly killed by Garp, these guards who had not wanted to take action had no choice but to attack Garp.

These guards know that even if they don't take action, they will never escape the punishment of the World Government after leaving safely.

This is a serious crime for Tianlong people to be killed, and they will definitely be executed directly!

"What? Do you want to come over too?"

After Garp, who instantly killed Saint Charros with one blow, heard the movement behind him, he turned his head and looked at the Draco guards who were rushing over.

Perhaps it was because Garp's momentum was too strong. When Garp saw it, the group of Tianlong guards were stunned and stopped in place.

"What are you doing standing still! Kill him quickly!" Saint Roswader opened his mouth and shouted to his guards.

He himself also knew that if the other party did not die, he would probably be like his son Charles Saint - trampled under the feet of this white-haired pirate!

However, Saint Roswader seemed to have overestimated the strength of his men. When the guards heard his shouts and started to draw their guns and shoot at Garp, in just one breath, these guards were embedded in the Shampoo ground next to them. In the giant tree.

Of course, Garp doesn't have any good impressions of these Draco lackeys. Both the Draco and their guards must bear the crime of massacring Windmill Village.

The blood of Windmill Village cannot be shed in vain, and those innocent souls need an explanation. These executioners have no reason to live in this world.

"you you... ... "

Saint Roswader looked around, and in just one breath, all his guards disappeared.

Just when Saint Roswader was stunned, Garp took a big step forward and came to Saint Roswader.

Before the fat Draco could react, Garp's right hand had already strangled his neck.

"Every Celestial Dragon is indeed the same." Garp looked at Saint Roswader who was lifted up by him, his voice without a trace of emotion.

"You, how dare you do this? I am a Celestial Dragon. I am a Celestial Dragon."

Realizing that his life was threatened, Saint Roswader kept hammering Garp's arms with both hands, and he never stopped threatening Garp.

"A general will be here soon, you can't run away!"

At this time, Holy Saint Roswad did not know that although the navy received the notice from Chambord, it had no intention of sending personnel to rescue them.

"Really? That would be great."

Garp was eager for the navy to send a general over, so that he could capture another one.

After finishing speaking, Garp flicked his arm and threw the Celestial Dragon directly towards the giant tree next to him.

"boom!"

Saint Roswader, who was hit by Garp against the tree, lost his voice for an instant, and was directly smashed into the trunk of the tree. The bubble ball on his head was already damaged when it was thrown away.

Although the Dracos can no longer breathe the same air as the 'untouchables', like his son Charlos Saint, they are still exposed to this air.

Garp's series of actions were very fast. The residents of Shampoo who had not had time to run around, as well as the slaves brought by the two Tianlong people before, were all dumbfounded at what was happening in front of them.

"Dragon man, dead..."