Chapter 192: Boarding Battle

"Finally here!"

After two rounds of fierce artillery fire, the Crescent Moon Pirates from the New World finally broke through the blockade and stayed away from the artillery fire.

As a pirate with a bounty of 300 million Baileys, Amar Muller only wanted to say,

"Never come to Devil's Gate again in this life!"

This is even more terrifying than the New World. God knows where Moria got so many large-caliber cannons. The bombardment in this life is not as much as today.

"Little ones, march towards the Seven Waters!"

Amar Muller shouted loudly, commanding the Crescent Moon Pirates to march towards the Seven Waters.

"As for Moria, wait for me, and wait until I grab Pluto!"

"You'll see! I'm going to cut you into pieces and let you taste the power of artillery fire."

At this time, Amar Muller was already imagining what it would be like if he successfully captured Pluto and became the master of the world.

"Ah!"

"Enemy attack!"

The shouts from his men instantly broke Amar Mueller's fantasy.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Amar Mueller saw that Moria's men had boarded his ship and started to slaughter his crew.

However, Amar Mueller didn't care how much combat power these pirates in Paradise could have. Moria himself was about the same.

As many pirates as there were, kill them.

"Kill!"

Amar Mueller shouted loudly, commanding his men to join the battle.

Just now, I couldn't raise my head because of your shells. Now, I dare to take the initiative to engage in a boarding battle. It's simply courting death.

"Let them see how powerful the New World pirates are!"

Amar Mueller loudly encouraged the people of the Crescent Pirates. In his opinion, dealing with these pirates in Paradise is not as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

Seeing the opportunity, Amar Mueller was about to look at one of Moria's men, but was blocked by a spear that suddenly appeared.

"Ding~"

The slightly trembling right hand showed that Amar Mueller had suffered a little loss in the previous fight.

"Who are you?"

Amar Mueller stared at the knight in armor and holding a spear and asked.

"Captain of the first team of the Moria Pirates, Maivi Marcus, here."

Hearing the name Maivi Marcus, Amar Mueller felt vaguely familiar, but now there was no time to think about it. Since the other party was the captain of the first team, then the strength was naturally not bad.

"Then let me try, then how about you as the captain of the first team!"

Amar Mueller attacked Maivi Marcus, and the two sides started a fierce battle, setting off a rolling wave of air, making the already very damaged Crescent Moon even more dilapidated.

Moria's men started a fierce battle with the Crescent Moon Pirates.

Originally, Amar Mueller thought that it would be easy for his Crescent Pirates to deal with these pirates in Paradise, and he could also quickly take down the so-called captain of the first team.

After all, in Amar Mueller's mind, Moria and himself were placed on the same level. The opponent's subordinates, even the captain of the first team, were still quite different from himself and were not of the same level.

Although he was a little late in the fight with the opponent just now, Amar Mueller believed that it was just because of the opponent's sneak attack.

If it was fair and square, he would definitely be able to win.

But as time went on, Amar Mueller became more and more frightened. The opponent's strength was not weaker than his own, and even vaguely above him.

When did such a strong man appear in Paradise?

The opponent's strength, in the New World, at least reached the level of 300 million Baileys, or even higher.

I really didn't expect that Moria's subordinates could actually meet such a strong man here. I really underestimated Moria.

"But, so what?"

"Although I can't beat you, as long as my men wipe out all of Moria's men."

"How long can you hold out by yourself?"

"You'd better surrender!"

"As long as you join my pirate group, I promise you will be the vice-captain, which is much better than the captain of a team."

"Besides, what's the point of staying in Paradise? The New World is where a strong man like you should stay."

Facing Amar Mueller's chattering, Mavi Marcus had a blank expression on his face, just holding the spear in his hand and attacking Amar Mueller.

"Tsk, it's really not a compliment!"

Amar Mueller said sarcastically,

"Then you have no choice but to die!"

Amar Mueller increased the intensity of his attack.

Faced with the fierce attack from the other side, Mavi Marcus was not panicked at all. After all, if it was before, he might only be able to fight a draw with such an opponent, but now, such a thing will not happen.

As for what the other party said, that they would be besieged, there was no need to worry.

In her heart, Maiwei Marcus knew better than anyone how strong the people who participated in the battle of the third line of defense were.

The people who could participate in the third line of defense had already been selected by the Moria Pirates themselves in advance.

There is only one requirement, that is, to be able to kill a pirate with a bounty of 10 million Baileys.

In other words, the strength of the people who can participate in the third line is at least 10 million Baileys, which is undoubtedly terrifying.

Who will crush whom? It is not certain.

Mavi Marcus, who has been in the New World, knows very well that although the competition in the New World is very cruel, there are still only a few pirate groups with a strength of 10 million Baileys.

Unless it is a pirate group like the Red Hair Pirates, which is an elite route, but it is obvious that the Crescent Moon Pirates in front of them are not.

"Ah!"

As time went by, screams continued to come, and Amar Mueller's heart was getting more and more panicked.

Because the whole incident did not go according to his own ideas, but developed in the opposite direction.

His men died one after another, but Moria's men rarely suffered casualties.

What does this mean? It means that Moria's pirate group is not only powerful, but also has strong subordinates.

Sure enough, Moria can make such a big name, not only because of good luck, but more importantly, strength.

"But I won't just wait to die!"

Amar Mueller has made up his mind to start running away.

Mavi Marcus naturally saw the other party's thoughts, but how could it be as he wished?

"Knight charge!"

Mavi Marcus seized an opportunity and rushed forward fiercely, instantly hitting him hard.

This move is Moria's famous skill, Shadow Corner Charge.

Moria did not keep any skills in gunmanship, and taught them all to Mavi Marcus.

Of course, Moria himself also benefited a lot. After all, he is a knight family, and can give Moria guidance in many aspects.

As for whether his subordinates would surpass him, Moriah gave the answer,

"I have never thought that my subordinates would improve. Wouldn't I, who is stronger, improve?"

"If that is the case, it can only prove that I am nothing more than that."

In this way, under the leadership of Moriah, the entire pirate group developed a craze for training, and everyone secretly competed to surpass others.

Mavi Marcus also has a deep understanding of this. Although he is now the captain of a team, it is only because of his age. There are many excellent crew members who are making rapid progress.

"Maybe it won't be long before I retire like the old swordsman."

Mavi Marcus looked at Kane who was showing his power and sighed in his heart.

However, when he thought of his son who was struggling, he smiled with relief.