Pirate Free Travel

Not far from Baiwei Tower, the battle between Fan Oka and Eric has reached a stalemate. Although Fan Oka possesses terrifying gun fighting skills and has sharp intuition and gun sense that are beyond ordinary people, even if he is closed, Eyes can also accurately hit targets within 300 meters.

But his melee ability is not a little bit worse than Eric's. In addition, his giant metal hands provide very good defense. His bullets cannot penetrate at all, and his ability to use large and small fruits is definitely a bit tricky. , If it weren't for the fact that Eric is a chef, not a combatant, and his ability to develop fruits is not outstanding, he might not even be able to hold him back.

"Giant Comet Stone Bullet" Eric held a stone the size of a baby's fist in his hand and threw it at Van Oka. As the stone flew out, it grew a hundred times larger and turned into a boulder the size of a wheel. But the speed did not slow down, and with the sound of roaring wind, it hit Fan Oka.

"Triple Rapid Fire"

Bang bang bang~~ Facing the roaring boulder, Fan Oka looked serious and had no time to aim. He relied on his feeling and fired three shots quickly. The bullets hit the center of the boulder in a straight line.

Three bullets, for the boulder, are not worth mentioning, but the superimposed power, the center of the destructive boulder, the boulder turned into fragmented gravel, and continued to rush towards Fan Oka, Fan Oka used the help of Due to the terrain, he quickly avoided the larger rocks, while the smaller ones were blocked by him with the barrel of his gun.

After blocking the huge stone, Fan Oka did not breathe a sigh of relief, but quickly fired a shot at Eric's eyebrows. The bullet accurately shot Eric, who was charging towards him.

Eric had no choice but to use his metal hand to block it. Van Oka took advantage of this gap to distance himself from Eric again. While running, Van Oka was still loading bullets into the musket. .

Eric, who had blocked the bullet, felt his numb left hand and his left waist that was still bleeding. He complained a little irritably: "Hey, you can only run. Do you have the ability to confront me head-on? Look at me." I’ll slap you to death”

Fan Oka, who was running, heard this and found a convenient terrain for transfer. He turned around and said calmly to Eric: "I am a sniper, not a soldier. I just need to grasp the rhythm of the battle. There is no need." Fight with you head-on"

"And do you think we are just playing house? The only one who is alive is the winner. The dead have no right to complain."

Eric said angrily: "Damn it, you don't even dare to face off. What qualifications do you have to win just because you can run around?"

Hearing this, Fan Oka showed a smile on his face and said: "At least so far, you haven't hurt me. Although your destructive power and melee ability are stronger than mine, what's the use if you can't hit me?"

Faced with Fan Oka's fallacies and seeing that Fan Oka had no scratches on his body except for some dirt, Eric felt like he was unable to argue.

When Eric was speechless, he didn't realize that a cloud of purple smoke had condensed behind him, and a slightly evil smile appeared in the smoke, "Hey, that's it, Fan Oka, but you The melee ability is too weak

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"Gas Lasso"

As soon as Caesar finished speaking, before Eric could react, a gas rope stretched out from the gas mass and trapped Eric. A lot of lavender liquid was sprayed out from the gas rope. Eric felt dizzy after just inhaling a little bit of gas smoke.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Caesar, Fanoka put away his musket and said with some shame: "I'm sorry to disappoint the captain. I will strengthen my close combat capabilities in the future and this situation will never happen again."

Caesar laughed when he heard this: "Hey, I'll remember your apology first, but don't let me down again. You still have a long way to go to become the strongest sniper in the world." Let's go, if you die on the way, I, the captain, will be very shameless."

"Please rest assured." Fan Oka walked behind Caesar and bowed solemnly.This battle also made him clearly realize that his weaknesses are too obvious, and he will become helpless when encountering a strong person who restrains himself.

"Ahem~~, you are...Caesar, damn why are you here?" Eric inhaled a large amount of gas at this time, looked at Caesar with a blue face, and said with some reluctance.

"Hey, is this what you should be concerned about now? You should think about how to survive from my hands." Caesar heard Eric speak, turned his head to look at him, and said with a playful smile, while tightly Tighten the gas noose.

"Ah~~" Eric, who was in pain and deprived of oxygen by the gas lasso, screamed in a low voice, and the feeling of deprivation of oxygen made him inhale desperately and inhaled a lot of gas, making his complexion even darker. Ugly.

"Please... please... please... spare my life. I am willing to be the cook on your ship. Don't kill me." Feeling the meaning of death, Eric stretched out his gloved left hand, feebly. He grabbed Caesar's hand and begged intermittently.

When Caesar heard this, he had a weird smile, and he came over, looked at Eric who was turning blue, and said jokingly: "Well, I heard you right, you actually want to be my chef, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." You want to be my chef!”

As if he heard some big joke, Caesar couldn't stop laughing. He even ran out of breath. Then he said: "You are really stupid and naive. Facing a strong man who can kill you, you don't have the basic knowledge." Respect, you are about to die, but you said such ridiculous things. Do you think you can get on my ship with your consent?"

Seeing Eric who had inhaled a lot of gas, Caesar snorted coldly, took back the gas noose, threw him to the ground, and said in a cold tone: "But if you want to live, I can give you a Chance"

"Ahem~~ You said, as long as you don't kill me, you can do anything." After hearing that there was a way to survive, Eric seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, weakly grabbing Caesar's feet, and begging quickly.

"Take us to find the treasure room of the Dark Cuisine Association. If I'm satisfied with what I get, I might consider sparing your life."