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Marines followed one after another!

Even knowing they would die, even knowing their strength was insignificant, even though they were terrified and wanted to cry and run away, they still launched an attack without hesitation.

But not all marines can muster the courage to face death.

"escape!"

As Shiro watched the marines being killed one by one by Arlong, he stood frozen in fear, his legs stiff and unable to move.

As he instinctively turned around and stepped toward safety, the fear in his heart vanished, and he regained control of his body.

Yes, run away!

There's no way to win against those monstrous fish-men. Staying would only be a pointless sacrifice. Such a smart and capable navy man shouldn't be sacrificed in a place like this.

Escape far, far away, escape from Loguetown!

Xiluo took off running, when suddenly his eyes lit up.

It was the gleaming light of a blade!

"puff!"

A flash of light, and a huge wound appeared on his chest!

"Ahhhh!!!"

Xiluo screamed and clutched his wound, writhing in agony on the waterlogged ground. When he saw the dark figure appear beside him, his screams stopped abruptly.

Death loomed over his heart.

"Major Loya, no, don't kill me!"

"Anyone who deserts the battlefield will be executed!"

Loya, holding a blood-dripping blade, his cold gaze devoid of any pity, slashed the knife across Xiro's neck!

"Bah!"

Blood spurts out!

No one can back down in this war!

Chapter 67 Loya VS Arlong

Below the execution platform, Loya stood menacingly atop a pile of corpses, wielding a blood-dripping longsword as he oversaw the battle!

He knew that he was needed on the front lines, but if he didn't supervise the battle, given the sparse fighting strength and will of the Loguetown Marines, a major rout was very likely to occur.

To completely wipe out the Arlong Pirates, no one can back down. Even if it costs us our lives, we must crush the Arlong Pirates!

"Siro has been killed!"

Murak and his confidants were also fleeing the battlefield. When they arrived at the rear of the battlefield, they saw Loya kill Siro.

A cold gaze was fixed on them.

Murak stopped in shock, a thought flashing through his mind: if they took another step forward, Loya would surely kill him!

Behind them was the tyrannical Arlong Pirates, and ahead of them was the cold-blooded Loya overseeing the battle; both sides were comparable to the Grim Reaper.

Driven mad by the will to survive, Murak roared, "Loya, who gave you the right to kill your colleagues!"

"It's me."

Loya raised his blade and pointed it at Murak, giving the order in a cold, unquestionable voice.

"We are the Navy, and we have no room to back down in the face of evil."

You have 10 seconds!

"Either we face Arlong!"

"Or die!"

The words just fell.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Explosions are happening all over the surrounding streets!

Murak instinctively looked around and was horrified to find that every street leading outside had been exploded, and large amounts of rubble blocked his escape route.

No way to escape!

"1098"

Loya calmly began the countdown, walking towards them with his blood-stained blade in hand. If they didn't make a choice soon, there would be only one consequence.

dead!

"Damn it!"

"Loya, I will make you regret what you did today!"

Murak, his eyes blazing with fury, turned and returned to the battlefield, too afraid to face Loya's bloody blade.

The other captains followed Murak, relying on the branch's forces to face the Arlong Pirates head-on, hoping for a glimmer of hope, while retreating would mean certain death.

"Black-haired" Loya's reputation is in no way inferior to that of Arlong!

They had no choice.

"Defeat the Arlong Pirates!"

Murak rushed toward a murloc, stabbing him in the body with his knife. He dared not risk dealing with Arlong and the officers, but he did not take ordinary murlocs seriously.

"kill!"

The captains surrounded Murak and fought together. Although they were usually lax in training, becoming captains meant that their strength far exceeded that of ordinary marines.

In an instant, nearly ten fishmen were killed.

However, their performance also attracted the attention of the cadres.

"How dare you kill my companions! I'll slaughter you all!"

The cadre bent down, his tubular mouth sucking all the rainwater from the ground into his abdomen, his whole body swelling into a round ball!

His favorite fighting style is to inhale water and then exhale it. The more water he exhales, the stronger the power will be!

Chirp aimed at Murak, and the water accumulated in its body condensed into a water ball, which it then spat out with all its might at Murak's location!

"Water-iron cannon!"

"what?"

Murak was horrified.

The next second, the water balloon landed beside him!

"boom!!!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

A huge splash of water exploded, with the force of a cannonball. Murak and his officers were all caught in the blast, screaming and coughing up blood as they flew through the air.

Fortunately, the marines around them stopped the fish-men's pursuit, giving them a chance to catch their breath.

"monster!"

The captains looked at the officer, their eyes filled with deep fear, their newly regained courage vanished.

A large number of marines surged out from around him.

"Come on!"

The battlefield was like a real meat grinder, with countless soldiers dying every moment. Both sides were in a bloodthirsty frenzy, and even the puddles on the ground were stained red with blood.

If it weren't for the darkness of night and the torrential rain that masked the brutality of war and lessened the sailors' fear of death, the naval morale would have collapsed long ago due to casualties several times greater than the enemy's.

The Arlong Pirates also suffered heavy losses.

Their greatest weakness is their lack of manpower. Even though each fishman has strength far exceeding that of a marine, they still cannot withstand attacks from all directions.

"Boss Ah Long!"

"thump!"

More and more murlocs are falling!

Ah Long's eyes were bloodshot.

The deaths of his comrades were causing him immense pain. If he couldn't end the battle quickly, even if he managed to wipe out the entire navy, his comrades would be killed or wounded.

"It's that guy!"

Arlong's height of 2.6 meters gave him a wide field of vision, and he spotted Loya, who was overseeing the battle from the rear of the navy, at a glance.

That kid killed Croobi!

Moreover, judging from the Navy's performance, that black-haired human is the soul of the Navy. As long as that black-haired human is killed, the Navy will inevitably be easily defeated.

"Kill him!"

Ah Long bent his legs to gather strength, and cracks spread beneath his feet.