Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

But to people of the same level, it is like a light in the dark night, not only bright, but also very dazzling. Unless you deliberately hide it, it is difficult not to be discovered.

"What are you doing here?"

Koshiro asked Ivankov and his group.

"Don't be so nervous, we're just here to replenish supplies and buy some food."

At this time, Lightning came out from behind Ivankov. He gracefully shook the red wine glass in his left hand, raised it to his mouth, took a sip, and then replied.

"Food? Little Ivan, as long as you beat me, I'll give you as much as you want," Sorata took Lightning's words and looked at Ivankov.

"Hey, hey! It's too casual to be called Little Ivan!"

The few guys who came down one after another after the lightning shouted loudly.

"That's right, it's Mrs. Ivan the Shemale King who is right."

The corner of Ivankov's mouth curled up when he heard this, and he grinned and said, "Be quiet, boys, it's just a small problem, it doesn't matter what the name is, even if you call me shit, it's fine."

poop? ? ? ?

Surprisingly quiet around, everyone watched his performance.

At this moment, the guy suddenly turned around in a circle, raised his hands and raised his head, shouting loudly: "I don't want to be called a poop!"

"It turned out to be annoying!"

"I was tricked again!"

The guys behind him yelled in unison.

Sorata's body trembled slightly, and a gloomy expression appeared on his face. He looked at the few people opposite and roared angrily.

"You guys, how much do you look down on me, so you don't take me seriously!"

As he spoke, he suddenly teleported behind Ivankov.Before Ivankov could react completely, he kicked his ass.

boom--!

Suddenly kicked, Ivankov's tall body fell forward to the ground, splashing dust all over the place.

Sora breathed a sigh of relief, these guys repeatedly took him seriously, it was really uncomfortable.

He gracefully landed on the position where Ivankov was standing just now, and said to the front: "Can I pay more attention now?"

"You bastard, what did you do to Lord Ivan?"

Seeing Ivankov on the ground, Kazuo and the others stared angrily at Sorata.

Lightning, who was standing next to Ivankov and drinking red wine gracefully, thought of something when he saw Sorata suddenly appearing.

He took a quick step back, his face suddenly changed, his hands were lowered, and he stared at Sorata warily.

This guy's speed is so fast, no, it's not speed, no matter how fast it is, it's impossible not to feel it.

"You guys ate space fruits."

Sorata ignored Lightning, but excitedly looked at Ivankov who fell on the ground. He could sense a momentum rising from the other party. Are you finally going to be serious?

"Okay Lightning, take it easy,"

Ivankov sat up from the ground, he stared at Sorata with a little curiosity, "What kind of ability did you have just now?"

"You'll know it once you hit it."

"it is good!"

Ivankov stood up with his hands on the ground, looked around, and finally stopped on the beach on the left side of the harbor.

"It's impossible to fight here, go there! The place is big enough."

Then he turned his head and said to Lightning and the others: "You guys wait for me for a while, I'll go and, and..."

He suddenly got stuck, thought for a while, looked down at Sorata and asked, "By the way, little boy, what's your name?"

"Kongtai, the space of space, the space of space." Kongtai replied solemnly.

The corner of Ivankov's mouth twitched, and he turned and walked towards the beach on the left.

"Hey! Little Ivan wait for me."

Sorata hurriedly followed, hearing the movement behind, Ivankov walked faster.

Chapter 7 Seeing the peak, let's move towards the peak

on the beach.

The two stood facing each other. Compared with Ivankov's relaxed attitude, Sorata was obviously much more solemn.

Sorata looked at Ivankov, whose back was facing the halo of the sun, his eyes suddenly shrank!The faint starlight in the eyes revolves around the middle.

Just like a black hole, as if pulling the entire starry sky into his eyes, it is deep, mysterious, and full of deadly beauty.

An invisible momentum spread out.

Aware of the change in Sorata, Ivankov looked a little more serious, and slowly let go of his contempt.

If Sorata was a kitten before, he is now a tiger, and the level of danger has increased dozens of times.

He tore off the black robe, twirling his hands and raising his hands, revealing the strange clothes under the black robe.

He was wearing a tight-fitting ultra-low-cut jumpsuit, a mesh cloak and stockings, a large skull tattooed on his abdominal muscles, and a dark purple afro head, which was unusually large, pointing his finger at Sora.

"Come on, Sorata."

"Hip-hop!"

he grinned.

On the pier, among the crowd watching the battle, at some point, Lightning put on his glasses and suddenly turned into a man.

His voice was low and he murmured.

"Are you serious? Ms. Iwan, and that brat is completely different from just now!"

Looking at Ivankov in full makeup.

Ah Hua suddenly realized, and shouted in surprise.

"Wow……!"

"It turns out that shemales are perverts!"

He started on the boat, and until now, he still wondered what a transvestite is?

"To shut up."

Yifu turned his head to stare at Ahua and roared viciously.

"How can you brat be so unreasonable to Master Ivan."

He knew that most ladyboys were perverts, but Ivankov was different.

Ivankov is not only the monster king, but also one of the leaders of the revolutionary army they respect.

"What? Want to fight!" A Hua shouted loudly, relying on the number of people.

"That's right, what's the matter, why don't you let people tell you about perverts?" A Luo continued. x33yqxs.com

"Come here."

Yifu rolled up his sleeves, showed off his muscles, arrogantly pointed at Ahua and the others, and hooked them.

"You go together, I will hit ten."

Lightning and Koshiro couldn't stand it anymore, and spoke at the same time.

"Shut up."

The two sides looked at each other, and Qiqi turned his head and let out a sound from his nose.

"Humph!"

quiet down.

Kuina and Zoro stood in the crowd without speaking, they stared at Sorata closely.

The body is tense and the expression is focused.

Sorata tucked his hands into his sleeves, shook his shoulders, and slowly took off his top, revealing his muscular upper body and eight-pack abs.

It's hard to believe that this is the body of an 11-year-old child.

He leaned forward, gripping the handle of the knife tightly.

Looking up at Ivankov, his eyes twinkled.

A transparent space expands quietly.

Decompression, "shave!", launched at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

disappeared in place.

As for why not teleport directly, of course there is no acceleration and the power is too low.

With his current strength, facing someone far stronger than him, he might not be able to break through the defense by teleporting directly.

Looking at Sorata rushing towards this side, Ivankov took a step back and blinked his left eye at Sorata.

"Hell winks!"

Just when the shock wave was about to collide with Sorata, his forward body instantly disappeared in place.

"Teleport!"

Sorata stepped across the shock wave and appeared in front of Ivankov in an instant.

Without giving Ivankov time to react, the space domain expanded, and in an instant, Ivankov's entire body was enveloped in it.

supercharged.

"Draw the knife and cut!"

All in one go.

Ivankov's eyes flashed red, and he reacted when Sorata appeared.

But when he wanted to raise his right hand and swing his fist.

A burst of pressure hit him, causing him to pause suddenly.

Although he broke free from the pressure in an instant, the effort in this pause was enough for Sora to swing his knife.

Staring at the cold, sharp blade in front of him, Ivankov only had time to spread a layer of arrogance on his chest hastily.

clang--!

There was a terrifying force on the blade.

After only a moment of stalemate, he was pushed back quickly by the force of the slash.

His feet plowed two gullies about ten meters long on the sand.

Feeling the dull pain in his chest, he looked down.

etc.

On his chest, there was a faint blood-red wound, and blood beads were seeping out.

Although due to the hasty response, he didn't have time to mobilize all his arrogance, but to be able to cut off his arrogance and hurt him, at this age, it's too perverted!

If it wasn't for his quick response and slower domineering, this embarrassment would be a big shame.

At that time, I still don't know how to be ridiculed by the dragon.

He raised his head and stared at Sorata floating in the air, his pupils shrank slightly and his face was a little dignified.

It can still fly.

Sorata stood in the air, looked down at his hands, rewrapped the domineering Zhankong, and showed a satisfied smile.

Sure enough, fighting against the strong can further refine domineering.

This cannot increase quantity, but it can increase quality.