chapter 132

Two bloody figures stood motionless in the collapsed ruins, surrounded by flames and sword marks.

It was Adam Rice and the Golden Lion Shiki.

When the navy soldiers behind them saw this scene, they just wanted to grit their teeth and pick up their weapons to rush over to surround the golden lions, but the Warring States waved their hands to stop them, looking a little emotional and stunned.

Borsalino groped for the beard under his chin with one hand, and a meaningful and playful smile appeared on his face.

Both of them noticed.

The breath of the golden lion has weakened to the extreme, like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time.

The reason why he was able to stand was just barely holding on to his last breath.

No need to do any more.

I really didn't expect...it was actually done by him.

Sengoku look at Adam Rice with sigh in his heart. The tragic injury on the latter's body made him feel a little shocking.

tick,

tick,

piercing blood,

The blood in the blades of the two peerless swords slowly flowed down, dripped to the ground, and finally gathered in the pool of blood at the feet of the golden lion.

Ripples bloom in blood,

The golden lion's face was as pale as paper, he raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes moved to the figure that was facing him far away.

"Why don't you hide?"

he hissed.

Adam Rice smiled, and his figure staggered, shaking and almost fell to the ground.

The military uniform on his upper body has been completely shattered in the battle just now, and on the exposed chest with well-defined muscles, two sword marks with deep visible bones staggered across his chest.

The flesh and blood were blurred, as if unstoppable blood gushed out from the wound where the bones were faintly visible.

"I used a lot of intrigue and arrangements."

he said.

"So what?" said the golden lion.

Adam Rice laughed:

"So I think that the last blow in your life should be taken by me."

"I won with conspiracy this time, but that doesn't mean I can win next time."

"This sea, after all, speaks by strength."

The golden lion was stunned when he heard the words, and then took a deep look at Adam Rice, and suddenly laughed happily.

"Jie Hahaha!!"

"So, are you using my last trick to measure your strength and power?"

talking room,

He looked down at himself,

On his chest, a charred black blood hole appeared there, running through his body all the way to his back.

The black flames that seemed to never stop were burning wildly around the wound.

"That's what you used to hurt Roger?"

he asked as if he had noticed.

Adam Rice nodded.

A bloodstain spilled from the corner of the golden lion's mouth, and he said with a wanton smile:

"Really strong ability."

"Really strong man."

The wind blows at will,

Scattered black feathers blew down in mid-air.

"Adam Rice..."

The golden lion raised its head,

"Promise me to kill Roger, okay?"

He stared at Adam Rice with burning eyes.

Adam Rice smiled faintly:

"That's how it was."

The golden lion was startled, his body twitched with laughter, and his eyes were full of tears.

Adam Rice looked at the desolate and miserable golden lion in front of him, and took out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket with trembling hands.

He pulled one out and put it to his mouth.

pat!

A faint flame ignited, bringing with it bursts of smoke.

"Give me one."

The golden lion suddenly said.

Adam Rice was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't refuse. He just took a hard step, put a cigarette in the mouth of the golden lion, and helped him light it.

call--!

The golden lion took a deep breath of smoke, and the slightly old tired eyes narrowed, raised his head, looked up at the sky, and looked at the sea in the distance.

I don't know if the smoke was too choking, or for some other reason, tears gradually overflowing from his eyes.

in a trance,

He remembered a lot.

out to sea,

Captain Rocks,

The fiasco of the Valley of the Gods,

flying solo,

roaming the sea,

galloping into the new world,

invincible fleet,

The dream of dominating this sea...

The countless brilliance and achievements in the past turned into countless pictures at this moment, like a slideshow, flashing quickly in front of his eyes.

And the final picture freezes, is a crimson staring figure.

Roger, I still can't beat you after all...

The golden lion laughed at himself.

The time of a cigarette is neither long nor short.

the smoke dissipated,

The cigarette butt fell.

The golden lion said slowly:

"Finally, Navy brat, do me a favor."

Adam Rice said:

"you say."

The golden lion looked down at the sword clenched in his hands.

.

Eyes full of nostalgia.

"My two knives, help me find a master."

"Pirates or navy, find someone who is qualified to wield them."

Adam Rice was succinct: "No problem."

The golden lion nodded, looking at Adam Rice with undisguised scorn and hatred in his eyes.

"Come on, damn navy, give me a treat!"

He laughed wantonly, blood flowed down his face, and his domineering voice resounded through the world.

"I...am the Golden Lion Shiki!!!"

laugh!

Blood shot up, and the golden lion's body swayed and slowly fell to the ground.

Adam Rice slowly withdrew his blood-stained hand, raised his head, and looked at the distant sky.

He exhaled a long breath of smoke, and a smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.

Then his eyes darkened and he fainted.