Pirates: One Way All the Way

Mosa also wants to curse!

The body was guarded at the gate of the palace by Nella Olde. It was very difficult for Mosa to manipulate the sand and a small amount of body elements at such a long distance, and it was almost impossible to complete the capture.

Not to mention that after the arrest, Bamilit was successfully brought out from the depths of the palace...

Originally, Mosa thought that Bamilit would be much easier to deal with if he lived alone in the corner of the palace... Whether it was capture, or the difficulty of taking him away from the palace after successful capture would be very low.

But who would have thought this guy would be so insane...

Mosa said-

The last place you want him to run to is the main hall, okay? !

Sweeping the piece with the color of knowledge is like the lights of thousands of homes!

Almost all the masters of the entire palace are concentrated there, and the layers are densely packed! !

How can I catch him?

Lift the table(???′Д`?)?彡┻━┻

So that I now spend most of my energy manipulating the sand to attack the little prince and queen, in order to hold the guards...

And you have to control the strength... In case either of them kills them...

Then I might really get cold... let alone the mission, just escaping from Heliopolis is enough...

Simply put...Mosa is heartbroken right now.

Heart block (???ω???)

If the time when my body is in full bloom is over, even if all the masters in the palace are present with the rustling fruit and domineering cultivation, I can force this fellow Bamilite away...

but......

Mossa glanced at Nella Alder, who was already shaky in front of him, but still glared at him...

I don't know how this guy cultivated, obviously the level of domineering can only be called ordinary, but his perception is so keen, he can find my body element every time......

That is to say, this baby is still a little young now, and his armed strength is poor. After a few hits, he will basically be seriously injured. In addition, he has to run for his life for a while, and he must maintain his state.

In a few more years, when I'm a little older, I'll just stop putting you in eighteen poses...

Moza is madly complaining in his heart...

Deep resentment(?_?)

The best way now is to find a way to let Bamilette escape by himself. As long as he escapes to the edge of the palace, I am sure to pack him up and take him away!

But it can't be done at all!

He was stuck in the hall like a nail. If he was forcibly taken away, he would have to bring back the corpse. . . .

Hiss...Mosa suddenly found out...

How do you feel like a human trafficker? !

ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ

ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

......

Suddenly, the dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, the fine rain began to fall, and a greater murderous intention was brewing faintly in the clouds!

"What!?" Moza raised his head sharply to look at the sky, his face that was still smiling just now turned worse, and even started to turn black.

In an instant, the rain poured down, washing the city shrouded in sand and dust with great force.

The sand curtain that Mosa had expected to last at least a few hours after he left, faded away after being wet by the pouring rain.

Mosa squeezed a name out of his teeth "Ob-Lane!"

"Your Majesty... is back..."

"It came back so quickly...why is it at this time!"

Ignoring Neela Alder who suddenly made a sound, Moza gritted his teeth, his heart was full of entanglements and struggles, and it was all at this juncture. It would be interesting if it fell short.

It's like playing a long-term business war game, desperately fighting day and night for a week, almost dying suddenly, and finally stumbled and hit the enemy's nest, and the fruit of victory is about to be won.

As a result, an epic hero unit of the enemy suddenly appeared next to him, which he had racked his brains for at first.

And it is the kind that can make a comeback with one's own power...

Moza's heart collapsed, it would be embarrassing if he was turned over at this moment...

No matter how unwilling it is, Moza can't change this ending. After learning to take a deep breath and adjust his mentality like he used to in training camp...

Mosa grinned, revealing a strange arc, and his eyes gleamed fiercely, "Cut, the inducement failed...then we can only forcefully capture it! Bamilette, I hope your vitality is stronger, don't give it a shot. Son is dead!"

Rain Pharaoh O'Brien?

Then see if you can get there in time!

Moza, who made the decision, no longer delays, and doesn't care about Neila Alder. The moment Neela Alder spoke, his details were already seen by Mosa - it was already the end of the force, and it was just a secret technique to hold back. Just pretending to take your last breath.

Mosa left a fake sand model in place, the kind that looks like a sand sculpture...

Nella Olde can't tell the difference!

Mossa flew directly to the Hall of Helit in the elemental form. With all his strength, he divided half of the sand and attacked the queen and prince of Heliopolis frantically, forcibly dragging all the masters in the palace. They dare not be distracted at all.

The other half no longer cared about Bamilit's life, and tried to capture him as quickly as possible!

In just half a minute, Mosa, who had gone all out, broke Bamilit's limbs, and forcibly wrapped himself in blood and left the splendid palace~www.readwn.com~O'Brien gets closer every second. Here, it means that Mosa's escape will be a little more difficult, so Mosa has completely ignored whether he will accidentally kill Bamilit and lower his assessment evaluation.

I can't save my life and I don't care what military rank!

What bike do you want!

(*￣m￣)

Before leaving, Moza switched his perspective to the sand model at the gate of the palace. He stared at Nella Olde's sparse pupils and said word by word:

"It is recommended that you take a good rest, and it is still possible to save your life... Although our positions are different, I respect your character very much, and I will remember your name, Neela Alder."

"Cough cough, don't even think about it, don't even think about entering the royal palace... huh... huh..."

In the face of Mosa's parting warning, Neila Alder, as always, shouted out the words that he had been talking about all the time - as if it was his existence that he would never forget even if he lost his life and even if he lost his mind. significance!

"...Are you delirious?"

"Remember, my name is Mosa! Mosa of the Sand! In the future, this will be a name that will be heard like thunder!"

Mosa immediately turned into flying sand and left with a gust of wind.

......

"I know I'm not good at strategy, at least for the time being. Don't talk about Mr. Warring States in my plan, even my old man is far inferior to me, so this time I can only choose to go straight... ..I didn't expect it to be effective! Although it may be good luck, but these are not important! Luck is also a part of strength~" - The famous genius of the Navy Headquarters?

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