The King of Weapons from Pirates

Chapter 128 Jiang Tian died?

Chapter 128 Jiang Tian died?

Act-127
Jiang Tian fell lightly on the deck. He glanced at the torn and ferocious fracture at the mast, frowned slightly, and said to himself in a low voice: "Even if the movement of the bullets is reduced to this level, is it still of no use? He has knowledge and experience." Domineering, can it really make people capture the speed of light?"

As he spoke, he chuckled and shook his head, feeling that Reilly's explanation in the original book was a bit too far-fetched.

If Raleigh really knew what level of speed the speed of light is, he might not have said that.Unless... his sense of knowledge is the same as Katakuri's, and he can predict the short-lived future.

But even then, facing the speed of light that can almost distort time, it still seems to have no effect.

"Give it up, magician Jiang Tian!"

The black suits on the pirate ship were loaded with bullets, and their guns were pointed at Jiang Tian's forehead. The man in the lead held up a Western sword, shouted loudly, and looked ferocious.

Jiang Tian smiled at them, showing two rows of dazzling white teeth, and said, "That can't be done."

Afterwards, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face became serious, and he said in a preaching tone, "And, when you see me, you should shoot! It's just that you don't have this chance now. gone."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head slightly, and a majestic aura spread out from him at a high speed, like an invisible sound wave violently surging in the midair.

The leader in the black suit subconsciously felt something was wrong. He leaned forward slightly, and the muscles of his legs suddenly exerted force, intending to make a move before the uneasiness in his heart expanded.

But he made a mistake. In fact, when Jiang Tian landed on their boat, their fate was already doomed.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet, and he shivered slowly, with a few drops of cold sweat oozing from his forehead.But the chill didn't lessen with the trembling of his body, on the contrary, it was like filling a bottle of strong wine with a pile of burning firewood.

His pupils shrank sharply, sweat oozes from his forehead, and his muscle memory gradually awakened. He swung the Western Sword with the last bit of strength, pointed at Jiang Tian, ​​and tremblingly said: "You... are... Overlord... "

Before he finished speaking, his legs went limp, and the focus in his eyes dissipated a little bit, and he collapsed in the crowd. His sword was like a cold tombstone. As he fell to the ground, it stood erect on a black suit. on the throat.

Seeing this, Jiang Tian shook his head and laughed, thinking that the man stabbed to death by him was really pitiful.

Suddenly, his eyes became cold, and he turned to face the golden lion who came with the force of wind and thunder.

The golden lion stood on the top of the golden lion's head. When he saw Jiang Tianhou from a distance, he laughed and drove him to run towards him.

The gigantic lion, hundreds of meters in size, jumped over the sailboat with its main mast broken in just two strides. It roared like thunder, and its golden pupils shone brightly like the sun. .

The golden lion crossed his arms, hunched slightly, and looked at Jiang Tian, ​​who was standing in the middle of the scattered corpses.

He directly ignored those lifeless black suits, and looked straight at Jiang Tian, ​​with eyes like a hungry wolf staring at his prey, like a drunk staring at mellow wine.

He said, "Boy, why didn't you run away? Just now should be the best time, right?"

Jiang Tian was stared at by his scorching gaze so that the bottom of his heart was trembling, and he quickly looked away, muttering in his heart: "Could he be an old glass?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jin Shi frowned, walked forward a few steps, and then asked: "Boy, don't you really think that you can compete with me?"

Jiang Tian didn't look at him, but only nodded slightly when he heard the sound.

The golden lion was a little angry at Jiang Tian's reaction, and the veins on his forehead popped up. He stared at Jiang Tian's face, and said coldly, "Boy, this joke is not very funny."

Jiang Tian finally raised his head, but his obsidian-like pupils were extremely serious, and he said slowly: "It's not funny, but I'm not joking either."

After speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant, like a wisp of green smoke piercing the night.

The golden lion frowned, and his knowledge and arrogance spread like a tide.

Suddenly, he smiled, turned around abruptly towards a certain position behind him, and slashed out with a sword.

With this sword, he was so conceited that his arms crossing his chest didn't even leave the front of his clothes.

"Ding!"

The blade draws a perfect arc, and a clearer and more ethereal sound than the sound of metal and iron clashing is uttered when the arc angle just exceeds 260 degrees. Above his head, with the shock wave brought by the intersection of the sword blades, it spread to the whole island of Bika like ripples in the water.

The golden lion turned his head, smiled and looked at the young man in front of him with a faint reflection of fluorescence. He increased the strength on his sword, trying to complete the circle.

After doing all this, he took out a cigar from his pocket with ease, lighted it calmly and hung it on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Boy, I really admire you more and more, how about it, if you put the Pluto design If you hand over the picture, I will forgive what you said earlier, and let you join me, how about it?"

Jiang Tian didn't reply, he just lowered his head and put more force on the crystal-like sword.

The golden lion made fun of himself and didn't get angry. He shook his head and exhaled a cloud of gray smoke.

The smoke drifted across Jiang Tian's cheeks with the wind, and gradually dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, the golden lion moved.

I saw that he was gently waving his four slender fingers like plucking the strings of an invisible instrument.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Tian again, showing a helpless look at the back of Jiang Tian's head, and said softly, "Shishiwei, Dijuan!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Tian suddenly raised his head. He looked at the sly eyes of the golden lion, and felt a sudden in his heart, wanting to use his strength to get rid of this stalemate.

However, it's too late!
Two small snake-like metal soft bodies moved upwards along his legs with the movement of Golden Lion's fingers, and when they climbed to his torso, they branched out into several metal soft bodies of the same thickness, pulling ginger Tian's whole body was slowly wrapped up like a mummy.

Afterwards, the metal ground under his feet also became as soft as liquid, and he sank little by little under the pull of the metal soft body on his body surface.

The golden lion withdrew its right leg, watched Jiang Tian being wrapped in a swimming metal soft body, watched him turn into a golden humanoid sculpture, watched him gradually melt into the golden lion's head, and turned into another undead in the lion's bow , I was very excited.

He laughed loudly, and the laughter went straight to the sky: "Jie ha ha ha ha ha, boy, in this vast sea, there are more potential and talented people than crucian carp crossing the river, but ah, only those who have self-knowledge and can understand current affairs The one who is the real hero!"

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