Pirates: Summon heroes starting from Senna's passive

Chapter 27 My glass is half empty and it's full of fish

"Feel the frenzy of blood, manipulation!"

Suddenly, a pale palm was placed in front of O'Connor's eyes, trying to do something dangerous.

"You are really evil!" O'Connor said with a light smile, unmoved.

"I like a strong-willed person like you, tsk tsk, but it's a pity that I won't attack you, and the delicious blood is destined not to be tasted."

The person in front of him was Vladimir, an evil devil who was fond of blood. He looked quite handsome, dressed in aristocratic attire, with extremely pale skin and a slight sense of weakness.

Challenge yourself as soon as you come.

This guy's heart is really crooked.

But O'Connor didn't care.

"It's a joke, the hero I summoned can't hurt me." O'Connor was confident, so he looked fearless. Otherwise, he would have made a move in another situation, and he was not brave enough to be frightened face-to-face. the point.

My own life is also very valuable, okay?

"There are too many delicious blood in this world, but if you want to taste it, you have to improve your own strength first. You may not be able to obtain it in your current state. Go to practice six styles and domineering first, Swain Look for him outside."

O'Connor unceremoniously threw Vladimir to Swain.

"I'm not interested in teaching such dirty blood."

Suddenly, the cabin door was opened.

Swain stood outside the door with an indifferent expression, and said coldly.

"It's a great honor to be able to meet the great Jericho Swain here. Do you want to continue your legend in this world? That's not an easy task."

Vladimir didn't care about the contempt in Swain's words, put his left hand on his chest, bowed slightly and nodded, and made a very polite meeting etiquette.

But for this scene.

O'Connor was interested.

According to his words, "what's the fun in a mediocre life, it's reasonable to create some disasters. Of course, the premise is that the target is not myself."

"Okay, it's up to you to decide if you want to quarrel or discuss it. Go out, I'm going to take a nap." O'Connor yawned, feeling drowsy suddenly.

"However, if you settle it after a fight, I agree."

Immediately, the two were kicked out.

No matter what happens next.

As the instigator, O'Connor fell asleep in a good mood.

on the deck.

There were two people standing tremblingly, one big and one small.

"Buffalo, let's run while that bastard uncle isn't here!" baby-5 whispered with weak legs.

"Ba, baby-5, my legs are weak."

Fear was written all over Buffalo's face.

"Ah!" baby-5 went crazy.

Sudden.

A figure appeared behind the two very quickly.

"It's pretty smart. If you escape, you might end up worse than this fish." Swain said coldly, holding a white fish caught by the power of the devil in his palm.

boom!
The white fish instantly burst into pieces.

baby-5 and Buffalo turned pale with fright.

"If you don't mind, I can help you get rid of these two people. The little girl's blood is quite delicious, and it's better than a fish."

A strange scene happened.

The blood spilled from the fragments of the white fish that exploded in the air gathered into a ball of blood as if drawn by some force.

In the distance, a blood-red figure galloped over as if leaving the ground, and suddenly raised his leg to block Swain's demon claw attack.

"Don't think of my people, this is not Noxus, I can attack you at any time!"

Swain said coldly, with a solid killing intent in his heart.

"Hehe, Jericho, I'm not a patient person, I don't mind tasting your blood, but, are you sure you can defeat my blood witchcraft?"

In an instant, Vladimir's body turned into a pool of blood, which slowly circulated.

The blood contained extremely strong toxicity and began to invade Swain's skin.

Seeing this scene, the two of baby-5 were terrified, and quickly covered their mouths, almost crying out.

"Naive!" Swain sneered, his palms wrapped around domineering.

Immediately, he grasped Vladimir's blood form as if in substance, punched it back with a bang, and then launched the touch of liberation. The five condensed demon powers were like fingers, entwined Domineering burst out.

"Finger Gun·Devil Penetration!"

"The ability to grasp fluids, does this world still have such means?"

Vladimir frowned slightly, and his body that took a few steps back turned into several bloody arrows, avoiding the attack of the devil's power, flying behind Swain, and suddenly condensed.

"Blood sickle!"

Vladimir raised his arm close to Swain's neck, manipulated its blood into a sickle shape, and swiped through his arm, trying to cut Swain's neck.

"Iron Block Blood Coagulation!"

However, Vladimir's move failed.

"You really learned a lot of weird skills."

"Resolve!" Swain restored the coagulated blood to its original state through the return of life, and avoided the damage of this move to himself, so he sneered: "Now I am a little lucky, I came earlier than you, otherwise I would have no chance Develop a bunch of moves that counter your blood witchcraft."

"Your knowledge reserve, I have never belittled, it is still as strong as ever."

The two stopped fighting inexplicably.

With the same elegant posture, Vladimir sat on the chair beside him, held up the glass and swayed it in his hand, filled it with the blood of the white fish that he had just sucked, and took a sip with an inexplicably relaxed expression.

"Not bad, the wonder of this world is that even a fish has such vitality."

"Then you can eat fish to your heart's content for the rest of your life."

I don't know why, Swain couldn't calm down when facing Vladimir, all kinds of ridicule, all kinds of talk non-stop output.

"Hey." Vladimir's fanatical eyes occasionally looked at the two immature and fresh lives.

Baby-5 and Buffalo, who were still aiming everywhere, were startled when they saw Vladimir's eyes, and immediately lowered their heads as if they had done something wrong, with their hearts beating wildly. A feeling of being eaten by this blood-drinking weirdo.

"Stand up with your feet straight and your head up!"

At this time, Swain's stern voice sounded, as if he had trained the two of them as soldiers.

Immediately, baby-5 and Buffalo complained endlessly in their hearts, why were they the two of them so miserable, and fell into the hands of this perverted ship, even the children were tortured to death.

……

a few days later.

The boat sailed to a small island.

After everyone disembarked, they dispersed to deal with their own affairs.

Among them, Vladimir is the most excited. He eats fish all day long and his mouth fades away. He finally came to a human town. How could he not develop his fanatical followers?

"Shh, don't talk, I'm not interested in sponges and birdmen, I'm fine by myself, don't come with me."

O'Connor's mouth twitched slightly.

By the way, I asked Swain for the baby-5. This little maid was easy to use and could just help him carry things. Of course, whether to carry it or not was not in O'Connor's consideration.

(End of this chapter)