Peace of the Pirate

Hugh Mills is right in saying that whether he wants revenge or settles accounts, the premise of all this is that he can survive tonight's difficulties safely, but this matter is actually not simple. .

"Um." "There are enemies."

The screams and warnings came from two people, but they sounded almost at the same time.

Hugh Mills and Pruss stopped talking and listened carefully to what was going on outside the house.

There was a brief burst of noise, followed by two screams that came to mind in succession, and calm returned to the outside of the house.

creak.

The door was opened, bathed in the moonlight. No. 17 stood at the door, looking at Hugh Mills who was looking at him calmly, and said: "So you are hiding here, Lord Tianlong, you are really doing me a favor. try to find."

Standing in front of Hugh Mills, Pruss asked: "Are you the leader of this attack? Who sent you here?"

No. 17 smiled contemptuously and walked into the house step by step: "I admire your courage, but you are surprisingly naive. I, a slave, want to kill several Tianlong people for revenge, why do I need other people's instructions?"

As soon as he walked two meters away, the carefree No. 17's expression suddenly turned sideways, and he jumped to the side without even thinking.

Boom, there was a loud noise, and the place where he was standing suddenly turned into a big pit.

Withdrawing his fist, Charles looked at No. 17 with a gloomy expression: "I have been waiting for a long time. I thought that there would be no chance for me to take action. Now it seems that I will not be disappointed."

No. 17 looked to one side. Hugh Mills and Prussia, who were standing there, had just passed through the secret door and left the room. This was a trap!

After coming back to his senses, No. 17 looked very ugly: "Aren't you disappointed? I hope it doesn't turn into despair."

Charles chuckled: "Are today's young people so loud?"

Replied No. 17: "I think it would be better to be more confident."

"Do you have this strength?"

"You can come and try."

"Oh, let's try it?"

"it is good."

boom,

There was a loud bang, and the walls of the room shattered in response. Two sounds shot out one after another, accompanied by gravel and dust all over the sky.

In the air, Charles waved his domineering fist.

No. 17 received a punch, a muffled groan came from his mouth, and then he turned around and kicked Charles.

At that moment, Charles' body flew backwards at an extremely fast speed and hit the ground hard. The garden planted with precious flower seeds suddenly became a mess.

Standing up and dusting himself off, Charles ignored the mess around him and said, "What a powerful kick."

Far away, No. 17 moved his right hand. For Charles, who had kicked him hard, he was more seriously injured. He asked: "Such a powerful armed domineering force, I didn't expect that." There are actually guards like you around the Celestial Dragons."

"No." Charles bent his knees to gather strength, kicked off his feet, and a large amount of sand was raised from the ground. He rushed up: "I am just the master's servant."

"Tch, it's such a stupid and loyal person again." Eye No. 17 was disgusted. The Tianlong people are obviously a bunch of damn guys. Why are there such stupid people in the world.

Charles was powerful, No. 17 raised his kick, "Sixth Form, Lan Kick."

Huge energy appeared in the sky, like a crescent moon, and shot towards Charles.

The two faced each other and collided with each other in the blink of an eye. There was a muffled sound, and Charles was still castrated without any scars on his body.

Sure enough, it didn't work... No. 17 didn't feel too surprised. He stepped on it with both feet and dodged by a hair's breadth.

When the fight got aroused, Charles turned around and punched him. He missed a punch, and then punched him continuously, hitting the ground continuously.

During this continuous attack, No. 17 was not flustered and looked solemn. Every time Charles made a move, he could make a clear judgment and dodge easily.

The soil flew up and the garden quickly became pitted. After all the attacks, Charles failed to make any achievements.

"Damn it, why do you also have knowledge and knowledge Haki?" Charles gave up the useless behavior and stood there gritting his teeth. He who concentrated on practicing armed Haki had no advantage over those who were good at knowledge and knowledge Haki.

pop, pop, pop

Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire in the distance.

Charles listened carefully and determined that the gunfire came from the gate. A smile appeared on his face: "The guards have arrived. You are destined to return without success tonight."

"That's not necessarily true." No. 17 looked up, his expression neither sad nor happy, but there was no sign of leaving.

"Stubborn." Charles said angrily and rushed forward again.

……

When, when,

In the dark night, there were cries from time to time. In the yard on the other side, Dean was already fighting with Bartow. Although it was not as powerful as No. 17 and Charles, it was even more thrilling. .

There were no words. Although they were separated briefly, Dean took one step and swung the knife again.

"Hahaha." Ba Tuo laughed loudly, waved his hand, and used the ax to open the knife in front of him. He immediately held the handle of the ax with both hands, drew an arc, and lowered it head-on: "Go to hell!"

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, Dean did not retreat, the veins in his hands were prominent, and he shouted: "One knife flow, white ape, furious!"

Clang!

The two sides broke up as soon as they touched, and Dean couldn't help but take a step back. He was slightly weaker in strength.

Ba Tuo took a step forward and attacked: "After killing so many people, I finally met someone who can fight with me. My bones are already trembling with excitement!"

When, when,

Dean was fighting Bato while retreating. Being at a slight disadvantage, he kept looking for Bato's weaknesses, trying to determine the outcome.

Bato's offensive was still wild and unbridled. He was good at suppressing Dean's actions with the power brought by his body advantage: "Come on, come on, where was your previous strength? You were not so weak just now."

Clang.

Once again forced to take two steps back, Dean's eyes narrowed: "One knife flow, Xiao."

The white rainbow hand stabbed Ba Tuo's chest. Ba Tuo's smile faded and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

The sharp blade cut through the flesh. Please stretched out your hand to touch your arm, and saw that your palm was already stained with blood.

After a pause, Bato wiped his hand across his forehead, leaving a bright red patch. He smiled instead of angry: "This battle is getting more and more interesting."

With a cold snort, Dean lowered his body and rushed forward.

"Come on!" Ba Tuo shouted and chopped with an axe.

Dean dodged to the right side of Bato, and the left and right hands holding the sword instantly switched to reverse grip: "One-sword style, Iron Tail!"

The sword flashed, and the two sides passed each other.

Ba Tuo lowered his head. A wound appeared on his chest again, and bright red blood continued to seep out. He took it with his palm and wiped it on his face again, leaving a trail of blood marks.

Bato's eyes were slightly closed, with an expression of enjoyment, and he murmured to himself: "Pain can bring me strength, and I feel that I am getting stronger and stronger."

There was a strange feeling in his heart, and Dean was ready, but Bato across from him suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of blood flashed across his eyes, and laughed out loud: "Go to hell, you guy."

After saying that, he rushed forward.

The speed became faster... Dean was startled. When he realized it, Bator was already approaching. He could only raise his hand to block it.

when.

The strength also became stronger... As soon as he made contact, Dean's arms went numb and his heart was shocked.

Dean hurriedly took the two axes again, avoiding them from a distance, looking at the bleeding Bator, and stood ready.

Pulling out his ax from the ground, Ba Tuo put it on his shoulder and turned around with a relaxed expression.

slap, slap, slap,

Outside the manor, intensive gunfire rang out.

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