Peace of the Pirate

Sometimes knowing too much is also a kind of trouble. While most people are still shocked by the inexplicable fainting of many guards, the remaining small part of them feels like their hearts are turned upside down.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

Mafus couldn't help but take two steps forward and came to Ryan: "If I read it correctly, it was the domineering domineering energy released by that girl just now."

Ryan did not answer, but clenched his fists and repeated in a trembling voice: "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's all over."

Mafus was puzzled. A girl with the qualifications of a king wouldn't make Ryan, the commander-in-chief, so afraid. He was about to put his hand on Ryan's shoulder.

A voice of joy resounded throughout the audience,

"The guards have all fainted!"

Hearing these words, Mafus suddenly raised his head and realized that the cowardly and fearful expressions on the slaves' faces had disappeared without knowing when, and were replaced by joy, excitement and desire.

Affected by the slaves outside the door, some slaves came out of the arena tentatively, and then their faces showed a look of hope. Gradually, more and more people gathered at the door.

Mafoss, who understood, looked around. Although most of the guards were still awake, most of them looked at their companions who fell to the ground with blank expressions, still not sure what happened just now.

With a hard slap on Ryan's face, with his face red, Mafus roared loudly: "Idiot, now is the most dangerous time, and you are still there in a daze."

Tinnitus rang in his ears. When his vision returned to normal, Ryan's consciousness also woke up. A miserable smile appeared on his face: "What else can we do if we are not in a daze? Haven't you seen it yet? We are finished."

Taking a deep breath, Mafus pushed away Ryan, who had lost his fighting spirit, and said contemptuously: "Listen carefully, as long as nothing happens to the Tianlong people behind us, we may not have no chance of survival."

Picking up the loudspeaker bug from the ground, Mafus took over the control: "All guards, prepare to meet the enemy!"

Good training in normal times has aroused the instincts of the guards. When they heard the order, they began to gather slowly.

Looking at the guards who had gathered again, Fisher Tiger did not hesitate and shouted loudly: "The goddess of luck is on our side, but our freedom should be fought for by ourselves, and now, it is... it's time to."

"For freedom!" After shouting, Fisher Tiger rushed out.

"for freedom!"

"for freedom!"

"for freedom!"

"for freedom!"

……

These shouts seemed to tear a crack in the dark sky. The slaves were no longer afraid and followed the figures in front, rushing forward like a steady stream of tides.

The momentum of the slaves was too strong and they reluctantly gathered the guards. Mafus knew that he could not wait any longer and shouted with all his strength: "Shoot."

bang, bang, bang...

Flashes of fire suddenly appeared, and a ball of blood exploded in front of the slaves in the front row, and then they fell to the ground helplessly.

However, at this time, not a single slave was timid, and they, intact, were still shouting and moving forward bravely.

With constant sacrifices, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer. Fisher Tiger, who was rushing at the front, jumped into the flock like a tiger, and the slaves who followed him quickly followed.

Mafoss threw down the phone bug in his hand and faced it without saying a word. He dodged the knife in front of him. With great ferocity, he broke the neck of the slave who attacked him several times. He stepped on the corpse under his feet and shouted loudly. : "Meet the enemy!"

If there really is a god, then from the god's perspective, two waves, one black and one white, finally collided together. A lot of colors fell down every minute and every second, but they were quickly filled with colors that surged up again. Covering the vacancy.

The brutal battle finally begins!

……

Deep among the crowd, Qin Ping, with his hands bound, was like a small rock, constantly being impacted by the waves.

Suddenly, a slender figure squeezed through the crowd: "Master."

Qin Ping turned his head and his face lit up: "Hancock, help me untie the rope."

Boya Hancock nodded and hurried forward.

Feeling the movement behind him, Qin Ping asked, "Why are you here."

Boya Hancock kept moving her hands: "I'm afraid something will happen to you, Master."

The rope fell to the ground, and Qin Ping turned around: "The guards didn't shoot, why am I in trouble?"

Boya Hancock was about to answer when a strong force came from behind her. She screamed and fell forward.

What if the fall was over... Seeing Boya Hancock beside him being hit by someone and swaying, Qin Ping hugged her and whispered in her ear: "Don't move."

It's always safer to be alone when two people are together.

Boya Hancock's body stiffened. Even in such a chaotic scene, she could clearly hear her rapid heartbeat. Her hands seemed to be superfluous and had nowhere to put them. Then she mustered up her courage and slowly walked towards forward.

When they came into contact with the warmth in front of them, their hands fled away as if they were electrocuted, and then slowly covered them again.

The two of them hugged each other for an unknown amount of time. The crowd around them had reduced, but was still very dense.

"Sister, sis, where are you?"

"Sister-sama, did you hear that?"

Qin Ping's eyes lit up and he said happily: "It's your two sisters who are here."

Boya Hancock's face turned red and she didn't dare to look into Qin Ping's eyes: "Yes, I also recognize their voices."

"You two guys, stop being an eyesore here!" Suddenly a ferocious-looking slave rushed out, waving a long knife in his hand. As a pirate, he looked at the two people in front of him and did not avoid it. Instead, he looked fierce. The ground hit.

But his body suddenly stopped when he was halfway through the rush, and a thick hand grabbed his collar. Campbell came over with an angry expression, lifted the pirate up, and gritted his teeth: "You guy."

Geria, who reappeared behind him, said in a cold tone: "What more can you say to such a scumbag? You don't need me to teach you how to deal with him, right?"

Campbell rolled his eyes and waved the pirate aside.

The pirate slave cursed loudly and was about to get up when suddenly a foot stepped on him and knocked him to the ground again. Then, he never had the chance to get up.

One after another, people stepped on him, and the slave pirates screamed first, and then their voices gradually became lower and quieter.

Qin Ping frowned, but he had never been kind to people who deserved their death. He looked at Geria with fear: "Campbell, Glia, it's really thanks to you. By the way, how come you two have reconciled again?"

Before, Campbell was clearly disgusted with Geria.

Campbell shook his head: "I will never reconcile with this guy. He is too dangerous. For the safety of others, I have to keep an eye on him."

"Idiot." Gloria said sarcastically. He never needed Campbell's kindness.

"elder sister."

Sanda Sophia and Marigold appeared from behind Campbell, one on the left and one on the right, and ran excitedly to Boya Hancock's side.

Qin Ping let go of his hands and walked to Campbell: "Gria, our plan has been successful."

Gloria shook his head first, and then nodded: "Benefactor, it is too dangerous here. There are some things we should talk about when we go back."

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