The Strongest Akatsuki Organization of Pirates

“This is simply not taking our white-bearded pirate group seriously, and not putting daddy in the eyes!”

Anger filled Marko’s brain, his eyes shone with fire, and his face was even more bruised and angry.

“The king specially asked us to come and help, but I didn’t expect that I had just arrived here on Fishman Island, and the Heavenly Emperor you returned to Fishman Island, just right, I want you to know how powerful our white-bearded pirate group is, come to kill chickens and monkeys.”

“Yes?” Lin Tian said lightly.

Marko swung his legs, drew a large circle, made a lunge, his back wings opened upward, and the armed domineering aura of his whole body condensed on his fists, ready to attack.

Looking at Lin Tian, who looked like Marko, suddenly thought of the treasure he had just found, and thought for a while: “It’s just right, take it to try the newly arrived treasure.” ”

“Xiaoxiao, open the treasure for me!” Lin Tian shouted.

“Okay! Master! Xiaoxiao immediately responded: “Congratulations to the master for obtaining the three-star semi-permanent summoning: flying segment!” ”

The golden light was exposed, and the treasure emitted a dazzling light, covering Lin Tian’s eyes.

A figure came out of the light, wearing a black trench coat embroidered with red clouds, a cloak with wind chimes on his head, and a March scythe in his hand and appeared in front of Lin Tian.

I saw that the person in front of me took down the cloak, revealing a big gray back, lilac eyes, and a strange necklace around his neck, and said to Lin Tian: “Do you want to join the cult?” Believe in evil gods and you will have eternal life! ”

Lin Tian looked up at Fei Duan, his whole body smelled of blood, and what was more troublesome was that he had been talking about the cult non-stop.

“Okay, I see…”

Lin Tian planned to interrupt Fei Duan’s words, but Fei Duan was still talking to himself on the side, and he couldn’t stop at all.

Marko looked at Lin Tianhe and the people next to him in amazement, and said in amazement: “Why did someone suddenly appear next to the Heavenly Emperor!?” ”

Marko carefully looked at the person in front of him, noticed that he had a trench coat embroidered with red clouds, and immediately thought in his mind that there was still a group of people under the Heavenly Emperor, and this person in front of him was not the Xiao Organization that was famous in the sea!

Seeing Lin Tian and Fei Duan arguing completely regardless of themselves, Marko once again ignited anger in his heart, and he really didn’t put the white-bearded pirate group in his eyes! You can’t teach the Heavenly Emperor a lesson!

Taking advantage of Lin Tian and Fei Duan’s conversation, Marko leaped forward and sneaked up like an arrow that had just broken its string.

Fei Duan bowed his head, glanced to the side, raised the scythe in his hand, and swung it hard.

The scythe was flung by the flying segment and continued to stretch forward, scraping towards Marko’s arm.

“Squeak.”

A shrill sound came, the sound of a scythe falling on Marko’s arm.

Marko, who received a heavy blow from the flying scythe, lost his air for a while, and his fist deflected to the other side.

“Hey!”

A giant appeared on the floor, and Marko’s fist slammed into the bottom of the ship.

Before Marko could react, he pulled his fist out from the bottom of the ship and swung his scythe at the opportunity.

With a flash of cold light, the scythe longed for its prey like a bloodthirsty beast, flying wildly in the air, constantly tearing the surrounding air and making a salsa sound.

The furious scythe slipped down Marko’s back, outlining a deep wound.

“Hahaha! Blood! Blood! Blood! It’s time to sacrifice to the gods again! ”

Fei Duan was extremely excited, screaming, dancing, and from time to time raising his hands, shouting: “O God! Please forgive me! ”

Fei Duan looked at Marko’s back again, his back was wrapped in resurrected Qingyan, and the wound was slowly healing.

Fei Duan was shocked: “Are you also undead?” Are you also a follower of our cult? ”

“What kind of cult, this kind of messy thing, I haven’t heard of it at all!”

Marko finally broke free from his right hand, which was stuck in the bottom of the boat, flew into the air, came a bend and attacked the flying section again.

Fei Duan was extremely excited, he didn’t expect to meet another immortal person in this world, just like meeting his long-lost twin brother.

Seeing Marko’s murderous menace, Fei Duan, who firmly believed in the cult’s doctrine that “everyone around you must be killed”, aroused even greater interest.

Fei Duan held the rope at the bottom of the scythe and threw the whole scythe out, and the scythe rotated like a tornado, forming a huge whirlwind and slashing towards Marko.

Marko stretched his whole body in the air, twisting and wriggling, the scythe scraping right in front of him, and the distance between the two was only a finger.

Sen’s ice-like blade, flashing with icy light, flickered in front of Marko’s eyes.

The flying section suddenly stopped, spun in the opposite direction, and with a hard draw, the scythe struck Marko again.

Marko turned sharply, and in the air came a carp jumping like a dragon gate, and the scythe swung in front of Marko again.

Marko stretched out his right leg, his armed domineering condensation at his heel, and kicked hard towards the face of the scythe.

“Hey!”

The heavy blow, like the roar of lightning, constantly echoes at the bottom of the ship.

The scythe sank completely sank into the floor and could not be pulled out for a while.

Marko took the opportunity to fly in front of Fei Duan, and his fist as big as a casserole slammed towards Fei Duan’s chest.

The fist was completely attached to Fei Duan’s chest, leaving a dent in the chest, and Marko took advantage of the situation to slash his fist against Fei Duan’s chest and deliver a second attack.

The fist blessed by the domineering color of the armed color, as hard as steel, cut a wound on Fei Duan’s chest.

The huge impact force makes the flying section go straight back.

Fei Duan grasped the rope with both hands, and took advantage of the heavy force backwards, dragged the scythe out of the ground, and the blade shot at Marko’s back.

Seeing this, Marko wanted to dodge to the side, but it was too late, and the scythe was behind him.

Marko turned hard, and his right hand was thrown out with inertia, just in time to be shallowly inserted by the blade of the scythe.

“Whoosh!” _

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