Pirate System

"Whose child is this unlucky?" Tangke raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly. Dadarian, a bloodthirsty beast, had been locked in a cage for so many years, and the first thing he did when he came out of the cage was, of course, wanton slaughter. The remaining suspense is how much Dadarian will kill, a dozen people, or the entire ship?

Elizabeth's face changed, and that expression seemed to say, "It's time to come or come."

Tangke captured this change in her, and felt helpless. There was a big gap between him and her in terms of good and evil, which would become an obstacle to this love.

"Can you persuade him?" Elizabeth asked in an inaudible voice.

"No." Tangke shook his head.

Elizabeth paused for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly. How could she be used to this kind of cruel killing.

Tangk didn't know what to say to Elizabeth. He could neither persuade Elizabeth to be a bad person today, nor lightly say that it was not a big deal.

Dadarian couldn't hold it any longer, and shouted excitedly: "Tangke, quickly drive the boat to them!"

Tang Ke put the entanglement just now behind him, and focused on the battle in front of him. The first thing to do was to use the investigation technique to probe the bottom of the enemy's ship, so as not to capsize in the gutter. The result came out quickly. The enemy had a total of five ships, and the combat power was mediocre, not even large ships. In terms of personnel... He let out a sigh, and on the personnel list, the name "Salivating Dog. Peel" was listed! This nickname is not very good, no one will pretend to be.

"It's really the enemy's road is narrow." Tangke sighed that fate was tricking people. Peel took the opportunity to blackmail him, and he also fought back brutally, causing the Fang Fang Pirates to be wiped out. The feud between the two sides is not small. He glanced at the pirate flag on the mast, and it is estimated that the other party also saw this pirate flag before killing it.

"What's the matter?" Elizabeth asked, thinking something had happened.

Tang Ke estimated the strength of the two sides. Peel was only a fifth-order swordsman, and the other named Danmon was a third-order fighter. The other party only had these two strong men, which was nothing to worry about. As for the sailing ship, the Black Pearl was also enough to win.

Fortunately, this is a must-win battle.

"It's nothing, don't worry." Tangke smiled relievedly, stroked her pale face, and the hand was smooth and soft, which made people fall in love.

He then controlled the Black Pearl to turn around. The ship communicated with him, as if it was a clone of him. When a thought passed, the sails flexibly turned.

It was foggy now, and Dadarian was seeing the other ship again with the naked eye, showing how close the two sides were. Before the Black Pearl turned completely, the five slave ships had already formed a beautiful encirclement. When he saw a few more ships, Dadarian laughed happily.

The Black Pearl faced each other's flagship head-on, within four hundred yards of each other.

Tang Ke stood at the bow of the boat with a smile, his attitude was calm, and he waved at the ugly orc figure opposite: "Long time no see, saliva dog."

The figure on the other side was silent.

On the slave ship, Peel stared at Tangke, killing intent emerged, as if rolling black air enveloped his body. He was shaking, shaking with excitement, shaking with anger.

Dan Meng on the side asked inexplicably: "The enemy is in front of you, why don't you speak? He has already greeted you.

"I'm so excited I don't know what to say," Peel said, sounding like a grindstone sharpening a blade.

Danmon looked forward and said in surprise: "I think the situation is a bit wrong. Although we surrounded him, he doesn't seem to be afraid at all. Cousin, are you not mistaken? Is he really just a fourth-order swordsman? ?"

"Of course it's not wrong, he's just bluffing, and my heart has already been broken by me!" Peel roared.

"Okay. Hope so." Dammers shrugged.

Pil really doesn't know what to say, there is no need for so much nonsense between enemies, he just wants revenge, that's all.

"Tangke, I'm going to kill you!!"

Hearing the ear-shattering roar, Tang Ke chuckled a few times. The other party must have thought that he was winning, but in fact, the balance of victory had been crushed by the weight of the weight.

"Farewell, Peel. I'm not bickering with you, it's really goodbye."

The Black Pearl continued to move forward, sending the humanoid weapon D'Addarian to the opposite side. At the same time, the dark sea has also been brewing.

D'Addarian glanced around and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity. I prefer to cut down guys who are a bit human, but these guys are a bit unhuman."

The slaves on the slave ship are orcs, and the slaves are also orcs. The same clan kills the same clan, this kind of bad behavior is not much worse than Tangke. The Age of Great Navigation has always had a dark side.

"One day I'll take you to a beauty pageant to hack people and make sure everyone is qualified." Tangke joked. He sneered, Dadarian even demanded quality when it comes to killing people, this is not a bed sheet.

"Let the boat go faster!" D'Addarian urged, not in the mood to dwell on the topic of the beauty pageant.

In a moment, the five slave ships were close enough. Tangke released five dark seas in time and blocked all five slave ships. The black sea water is like a nightmare swamp, with the huge suction, the bottom of the slave ship is firmly adsorbed. The five slave ships are under control, and the Black Pearl is now free to roam and ravage these ships. The Black Pearl has evolved for so long, and it is absorbing the shadow power in Tangke's heart every moment. Now it has grown a lot, and the time to maintain the dark sea has also been greatly extended.

This change caused the orcs on the slave ship to be in chaos.

"What? Why can't we move?" Damon exclaimed, clinging to the side of the boat, leaning down and looking down.

"Magic boat! Damn it, Tangke is riding a magic boat! Isn't his magic boat Cangtian and Purgatory? Could it be that he has another magic boat?" Jiao's face was even more distorted and terrifying.

The orc sailors shouted.

"Look! The sea below us has turned black!"

"It's terrifying, that ship is indeed a ghost ship!"

"Holy Lord bless! Holy lord bless!"

The gods have never answered the prayers of the good, let alone the prayers of the wicked.

The Black Pearl rode the wind and waves, carrying a gift called "Death", and quickly approached the slave ship. Seeing that the situation was not good, the slave ship launched bombardment with the bow gun, but with just one gun, even if it hit the demon bow statue of the Black Pearl, how could it be.

"I really want to fight back." Tangke licked his lips and said, he also has a bow gun, and a demon ram, any of which can poke a hole in the paper slave ship.

"No! Don't shoot, don't kill anyone, keep them all for me." Dadarian was like a gluttonous child, guarding the candy he just got.

Before the slave ship could fire the second shot, the Black Pearl had already shrunk to thirty yards. Dadarian's center of gravity sank, his muscles contracted, like a leopard that arched his body, his body was like a spring that jumped up, producing a terrifying explosive force, and the whole person jumped directly to the opposite boat.

Dadarian, the beautiful young elf, smiled and drew out his sword, and the cold light illuminated the faces of Pil and Danmon.

On the Black Pearl, Elizabeth had foreseen the tragedy that would happen next. She turned around and said, "I don't want to have nightmares tonight, so I'll go home first."

Tangke rubbed her shoulder, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help saying, "Elizabeth, there will be many more of this kind of thing in the future."

Elizabeth stopped and said without turning her head, "I know. You don't have to worry, I have the consciousness to bear the bad name with you. But I don't want to see such a scene, and you don't want me to see it, right?"

Tang Ke was a little relieved, and the other party had already expressed his intentions.

"Elizabeth, thank you."

"No thanks. Just be your big bad guy. I don't expect you to change your mind. I just want to be with you. Just being with you is enough." Elizabeth walked away, because screams had broken out on the slave ship. Voice.

It's not easy for a pirate to find a wife! You have to be bold, you have to be a little bit bad, and you have to be able to protect yourself... Tangke couldn't help feeling emotional.

On the other hand, Dadarian killed three people in a row in an instant, the blade was stained with blood, and the three orc corpses that were cut in half fell from the bow of the boat, and two fell into the sea.

Danmon showed fear and stepped back.

Peel is a fifth-order swordsman anyway, and the art master is bold and asks calmly, "Who are you?"

"Grim Reaper." Dadarian sneered, holding the handle in both hands, swung the knife to attack, the sharp sword aura lingered on the blade, like a white butterfly dancing gracefully.

Peel hurriedly drew his sword to resist, and the blades of the two sides collided and fought evenly.

"Not good! It's a fifth-order swordsman!" Peel's face was ugly, and he lost another 10% in momentum.

On the other hand, Dadarian, he never takes life and death seriously, and he will never have a time when he is in a mess. When encountering a master, he will feel happy instead.

"It's a great feeling! It's the first time I met a master! Come on, let me have a good time, otherwise, I won't spare you!"

Dadarian's offensive suddenly increased, a knife faster than a knife, a knife faster than a knife, and the knife rushed to the key point, leaving no room for the knife! His knife collided with Peel's longsword, sparks flying and a piercing screeching sound. He attacked step by step, forcing Peel to step back.

"Sword skills can only exert their greatest power when they are fighting between life and death."

Dadarian swung several knives in a row, and his tricks were superb and absolutely perfect. This trick, which had been suppressed in the past, was finally able to be used today. Peel hurriedly resisted, and with a set of steps, he was able to protect himself without any risk.

"Sword skills are designed to kill people, and the point of the sword should hit people's vitals, not the scarecrow's chest!"

Dadarian's sword stabbed forward, the sword qi slammed forward like a picket that smashed through the city gate, with the momentum of sieging the city and pulling the fortress. Peel dodged, but his shoulder was rubbed by the sword energy, and the blood blossomed.

"Only, only in this life-and-death struggle, can I feel the real me." Dadarian instantly charged up and unleashed a heavy slash, forcibly forcing Peel back, he said with a cold face , "But... you guy didn't make me happy at all! You make me stronger! Use your most powerful sword skills! Let me hurt!"

"You lunatic!" Peel was forced to break out, and he fought back furiously. He spun, forming a storm of sword energy, and rammed towards Dadarian.

Even anger can't make up for the lack of strength, the fifth-order is completely different from the fifth-order, and Dadarian is obviously superior in strength. What's more, the sword skills that Dadarian learned were all excellent sword skills that were carefully selected.

"You showed those flaws for me to cut, right?" Dadarian jumped back, roaming around as lightly as a swallow, his eyes became as sharp as the blade of a knife, and when he fired the knife again, it was already Ripping apart Peel's storm, Peel fell backwards.

Peel didn't have a chance to examine the wound at all, he just bounced off the ground, looked at Dadarian with inexplicable horror, and he vomited blood from his mouth.

"The game is over. It's a pity that you haven't even seen my strongest sword skills." Dadarian's clothes fluttered in the wind. After he changed into the clothes of the outside world, his handsomeness improved by more than half a star.

"No...don't kill me! I can apologize to Tonk!" Pil begged for mercy in despair.

D'Addarian's dictionary did not contain the word mercy, and he put the knife back in its scabbard to cut it with Igai.

Peel cursed angrily, and began to charge up, he must resist with the strongest swordsmanship.

Dadarian's figure flashed by, and Peel, who had not yet finished charging, was mortally wounded, vomited blood, and fell down.

"There is no swordsman in the world who begs for mercy. In the last second of your life, even the last bit of glory is extinguished." Dadarian maintained the posture of holding the knife, and the posture of trampling on life and blood was extremely handsome. thing.

The orcs on the slave ship had long been frightened by this lightning-fast, dragon-like duel.

"Evil, demon!" the orc sailors shouted in unison. Dadarian's figure has become their deepest impression before they die.

The orcs, in a panic, opened fire, but D'Addarian diddge when the gun was aimed at him.

"Do you want to use that kind of toy to hurt me? It's ridiculous!" The elf swordsman sneered and rushed into the crowd with a beautiful figure, the knife fell, and his life withered, "In my eyes, you are like flowers. , but you can only appreciate this beauty if you cut it. I love this beauty so much, so you all die for me!"

The feast of death has begun. Dadarian was reaping his life rapidly. He was so happy that he couldn't help himself. Every time he killed a person, he thanked the other party for bringing him this kind of happiness.

If he hadn't encountered a master, Dadarian's killings would be indistinguishable. He killed all the people he could see in his eyes, dancing happily in the sea of ​​blood.

Peel's cousin, Damon, broke into a cold sweat and shook his legs, and stumbled into the cabin. His mind went blank, he felt death behind him, so close. He hid in the deepest part of the cabin, where it was stinking and there were mice running around. He used his huge body to get into the small space, curled up and shivered.

He felt like he had waited an hour long~www.readwn.com~ maybe longer than that, but the reality was much shorter than that. But he found that what he was waiting for was precisely the person he was most afraid of.

The young man suddenly appeared, standing on the wooden box, his handsome face was full of blood, and his body was also full of blood. The only thing that was clean was the odd slender machete. Those eyes are so cold, they are definitely not the kind of eyes a person can have.

Dan Meng had always thought that he was a bad person and that he was synonymous with evil, but today he suddenly realized that the young man in front of him was the embodiment of pure evil. When a beast meets a stronger beast, it only has the fate of being eaten.

"You're the last one. The others were either killed or jumped into the sea." He smiled incredulously.

Danmon screamed in his heart, and he secretly scolded himself for being panicked, that he had forgotten the way to escape by jumping into the sea!

"Please, don't kill me! I can give you all the money I have traded in slaves all these years!"

The boy shook his head and said, "Begging for mercy is useless in front of me."

The knife has been raised, as white as the first snow and as cold as the cold wind.