Pirate: I, son of Roger, Admiral!

Chapter 67 Destroy you on behalf of the bathhouse!

Chapter 67 Destroy you on behalf of the bathhouse!
The zombies on this side didn't know what happened, so they could only shout for cheers, but Dandelion on the other side felt that Absalom's position had changed.

But she wasn't going to tell Iger, Twenty looked at Iger's reaction with his arms crossed.

"Dandlane, what's going on?"

Tom stared at Iggy nervously, worried that he would be eaten by the ghost and disappeared.

"It's not a big problem, we can only watch, even if I speak out, he won't be able to react." Dandelion was also staring at the battlefield.

She didn't lie about this. If Iger couldn't feel Absalom's movements at all, he would definitely have to be beaten passively.

Because no matter how fast he reminds him, it will take some time for Iger to react when he hears it, and within this period of time, the attack is already in place.

More importantly, she has to personally confirm whether this Iger will be domineering!
She firmly did not believe that this seven- or eight-year-old child could learn to be domineering at this age!
"Miss Dandelion, since you can only watch the battle, let me take a look."

"roll!"

The three people watching the battle are talking, and Absalom's fist has been smashed over there!
His punches were extremely quiet and extremely fast, and Iger was unsuspecting and was punched firmly in the back of the head!
"Hey hey hey! Hit it!" Absalom's fist and words reached Iger's head at the same time.

puff!
With a muffled sound, Absalom directly blew Iger's head off!
It was like a covered sand sculpture was kicked, and Iger's head instantly turned into scattered sand.

In the dark light, the sand that splashed out was like blood plasma.

"Well?"

Absalom punched down, but felt rather strange.

In his expectation, this punch should have felt like hitting the wall, but this blow directly blew his head off?

When did you become so strong?
Or does this kid actually look fierce, but is actually weaker?
"Hey, you. You speak so arrogantly, but you only dare to sneak attack from behind? I can't see you, and you still hit me from behind?"

Just when Absalom wondered about his strength, Iger's voice rang out.

Absalom was shocked and quickly looked down at Iger.

I saw that the "plasma bone" fist that had been scattered away flew back little by little, and re-formed a round and complete little head.

"Fuck, what the hell are you?" Absalom had never seen such a strange ability in his life.

Can a blasted brain recover?

Who the hell is the ghost!
He's a little out of it.

Shocked and shocked, Absalom still did not give Iger a chance, made a decisive decision, and immediately changed to another place to hide.

It's just that he didn't notice that when he blasted Iggy's head, a cloud of dust fell on him.

"What the hell? Are you the ghosts?"

Iger remained calm, he naturally thought that the hand just now had exposed his ability, so he was vaguely sloppy.

"Bah!" Absalom was even more frightened, and said a word in another place, "You are the ghost! How can a human being be recovered from a blow to the head!"

"That's because you don't know it! Trash! Today, I will destroy you on behalf of the women's bathhouse that you have invaded!"

Iger continued mercilessly, and at the same time, his fingers moved slightly, controlling the dust on Absalom to gather together.

The signal of a piece of dust is very weak, but when tens of thousands of dust gather together at the same time, the superposition of the signal is enough for Iger to feel the location of Absalom from a dozen meters away.

It's easy to find you, Iger smiled, and he was already winning.

Absalom didn't know that he was hit by such a trick, and still felt that he was extremely safe. At the same time, while thinking about how he could hurt Iger, he made a lot of nonsense:
"Fuck! I've dealt with countless little brats like you!"

Saying that, he intends to go around behind Iggy.

If the fist doesn't work, I'm the weapon!
He surreptitiously drew his saber, silently the whole time.

Dandelion, who was on the side, naturally noticed his movement and laughed contemptuously.

This is not to laugh at Absalom, but to laugh at Iger who is still standing still.

Stinky brat, are you revealing your stuff?

I see how long your luck can last!
Still no response, wait for him to use domineering and you will be useless!
See what you do when the time comes!
Don't you have to rely on me to save you?
At that time, I will make you kneel down and admit your mistake and apologize to our king!
Dandelion has already determined that Ig, this little brat, is not domineering at all, and has a considerable sense of accomplishment.

When she thought of how this kid was crying and admitting her mistake, she felt a burst of excitement in her heart!
No way, who made this kid really like to pretend!

Absalom had already circled right behind Iger, and Iger had finally finished dispatching the sand. A small stain of sand appeared on Absalom's clothes.

At the same time, as if tens of thousands of satellites were sending signals at the same time, the weak signal in Iger's mind was suddenly amplified countless times!
behind!
Iggy's eyes were instantly clear.

Almost at the same time, Absalom, who was behind him, raised the knife high and jumped towards Yige!

It's now!

Dandelion's pupils on the other side suddenly shrank!

Without any hesitation, the powerful muscles of her calf instantly exerted force, and her whole figure rushed out like a rocket!
"What happened?"

Brooke and Tom looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

"I said, I, Iger, will destroy you today on behalf of the women's bathhouse!"

When the signal entered Iger's mind, Iger also learned about Absalom's actions.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, the iron sword silently split the air, and gracefully drew a crescent shape in the air.

"Eat my moonlight sword!"

The iron sword rose from the bottom up, facing the saber cut down by Absalom. The body of the iron sword was already shaking with excitement, and a faint blue sword energy was already rippling out.
Everything happened in an instant, and Iger had even foreseen that his sword would directly smash his sword, cut off his arm, and split his chest.
result.

At the same time that the sword energy was splitting out, Dandelion, who flew over like a rocket, was also in place.

She stretched out her hands directly, hugged Iger by the waist, and then turned over to avoid the iron sword that Iger swung up.

Keng!
A crisp sword cry sounded, and then a twisting sword qi shot up into the sky!

boom!
At the same time as the sword energy rose, the two figures hugging each other flew out sideways at an extremely fast speed and directly hit a tombstone ten meters away.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like