Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

The gentle sea breeze blows across the beach, and the endless grassland stretches for miles like undulating waves.

On the green meadow, occasionally walk past a few large, human-looking lions with white wings on their backs.

These giant beasts, which are larger than houses, wander leisurely on the open grassland, and seem to have a very gentle temperament.

Even if someone passed by occasionally, these strange-looking giant beasts did not make any move to threaten them.

This is Sphinx Island.

The base camp of the Whitebeard Pirates, home of Whitebeard Edward Newgate.

At this time, the island of Sphinx is extremely lively.

The green meadows near the sea are piled up with all kinds of goods.

A large group of hip-hop pirates are gathered in front of the mountains of goods, picking and choosing and bargaining.

"This gun is good, I want it, how much?"

With a touch of lipstick on his lips, Yizo pulled out a beautifully crafted short-barreled flintlock gun from a box and played with it with love.

As he spoke, he looked at the man sitting on the grass next to him, aiming a sniper rifle around, with dirty pigtails tied on his head.

Hearing Izang's inquiry, Jesus sitting on the ground did not lift his head.

"You have a lot of eyes to hide. This latest short-barreled flintlock gun is a specialty we brought back from Shanks' hometown of the West Sea. The workmanship is exquisite and durable, and even if you often shoot special bullets that are domineering and wound in armed colors, the service life is much longer than the guns sold by the joker guy.

"For 5 million Baileys, you can get such a good pistol, how about?" Pretty good deal, right?

Without saying a word, Yizo threw the flintlock gun he was holding back into the wooden box, and kicked it on the lid of the box, making a dull sound.

"A short-barreled flintlock gun, you want to sell for 5 million Baileys? Why don't you grab it? I haven't seen it for a while, is the red-haired pirate group poor and crazy? The goods you brought are much more expensive than before! Seeing

that Yizang dropped the flintlock gun at will, Jesus' eyes widened, he stood up, approached with a sniper rifle, bent down and took out the silver-shelled flintlock gun from the box, looked through it carefully, and looked at Yizang without anger.

"This is a high-grade product from the collection of the West Sea Mafia, selling you 5 million Bailey is already very cheap, this is a friendship price, and you are too ignorant to hide."

"Pull down! For 5 million Baileys, I can buy a box of this stuff from Joker. Izuku snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Jesus' voice suddenly came from behind: "The silver decoration on the pistol was dropped by you just now, and one was dropped, without this decoration, this gun cannot be sold, to hide, this gun was broken by you, you have to buy it." "

Huh?" With a look on his face, he touched the pistol pinned to his waist with one hand, "It seems that you want to try your marksmanship with me, Jesus Bu."

"Hey, hey, how? Don't you dare? Jesus Bu hung the sniper rifle behind him, felt a bullet from his waist, and stuffed it into the silver flintlock gun he held in his hand.

As he loaded his bullets, he looked at the sea in the distance and raised his chin, "Notice the flying seagull?" Let's compare, whoever can hit the eye of the first fish it caught from the sea, who loses to the other side 5 million, no, 10 million Bailey, how?

Izang looked in the direction he was looking.

I saw that above the sea more than a thousand meters away from here, there was indeed a seagull flying.

Because the distance is too far, the seagull looks like a small black dot that is not visible from this side.

At this moment, the small black dot is flying up and down between the wind and waves on the surface of the sea, seemingly staring at the prey in the sea.

Seeing this, Yizo's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the grinning Jesus cloth unpleasantly.

"Are you entertaining me? Jesus cloth. How is that kind of thing possible?

"Yahahaha, you don't want to compete and admit defeat directly, I can give you a five-fold discount, you just give me 5 million Bailey."

But Jesus laughed.

Not far away, a group of pirates who were also bargaining suddenly gathered around and looked at the two.

"Just kidding, right? Jesus cloth. To get there, you don't just have to rely on good eyesight. Marco looked at Jesus in surprise.

"More than a thousand meters away."

"Still a fast-flying seagull."

"Not to mention the wind and waves at sea, will it affect the bullet."

"Let's just say when the seagull caught the fish, what kind of fish it caught, and whether the position of the fish's eyes was suitable for shooting, these factors came together, and wanted to hit the target, how to look at it is whimsical."

Joz said angrily, thinking that Jesus was making a joke.

"Joz is right! I think the redhead is crazy about money, and these days are changing methods to pit our money! A good fast knife that usually only sells 500,000 Baileys, this time it sold for 3 million! Bista touched his chin and said very unpleasantly.

"Eizang! Compare with him! I don't believe he can hit! He's kidding you! In

the crowd, an indistinct voice sounded, leaving Bista, Marko and Joz stunned.

When the group turned to look, they saw Rakiru carrying a large chicken leg in his hand, tearing the chicken leg stick in his hand, without raising his head, and coaxing indistinctly.

Suddenly, Yizo's face darkened.

Seeing Yizang's dark face, Jesus crossed his waist, turned the flintlock gun in his hand, and said with a smile: "I can let you shoot three times, Yizang."

"Arrogant bastard!"

Yizo lifted the cloak behind him, pulled out the pistol on his waist like lightning, raised his hand flat, closed his left eye, squinted his right eye, and looked at the small black dot flying on the sea in the distance.

He is also a master of guns, and his eyesight is far beyond ordinary people.

Just by locking his gaze on the flying seagull, he can still do this.

Seeing Izang's action, everyone's discussion immediately stopped. I couldn't help but hold my breath and look at the tiny black dot on the sea in front of me.

Wow!

Marko and a few other people who have mastered the domineering look of seeing and hearing have just heard the sound of seagulls entering the water in their ears, and the sound of Yizo pulling the trigger next to him sounds.

Bang!

A dull gunshot sounded in the steppe.

"Hit... Did it hit? In everyone's hearts, this thought just came to mind.

Two consecutive gunshots sounded in my ears again.

Bang! Bang!

Izuku maintained the position of raising his hand to shoot, and smoke was rising from the muzzle of the flintlock gun he was holding.

In everyone's sight, the small black dot on the sea seemed to be frightened, fluttering its wings in a panic, and flew away into the distance.

"Cut! Sure enough, it couldn't be done. Jesus Bu, you wait for the next seagull, this one has..." Ezang put down his gun, turned to look at Jesus Bu, and said in his mouth.

However, before his voice was finished, he saw the silver flintlock gun swirling on Jesus' index finger, which was held in his hand by him, and he couldn't aim at it, facing the direction where the seagull flew away, and looking up was a shot!

Bang!