Pirate's Nest Order

"It smells like blood!"

In the house, the blue hat's hand was holding a flintlock musket on his waist, looking towards the yard, tapping... The sound of slight footsteps entered the house along with the cold wind, and figures holding sharp blades rushed in from the door one by one, without explanation. Then he stabbed Qiao Mier.

Click!

The bullet was quickly loaded and fired. The yellow-brown bullet grazed the handle of the knife. A hole the size of a walnut was pierced in the wrist holding the knife. Suddenly, only a layer of skin was left connected.

The blue hat appeared behind Jomir, and stretched out his hand to pull it behind him. The remaining two men reacted equally quickly. The man in the bow tie held a dagger in each hand, dancing like a butterfly wearing a flower, and the blade was slashing across. Throats were cut open one after another, and blood shot out.

"The guards outside are all dead!" The last man showed his fists that had been tucked into his sleeves. He wore jagged and hideous gloves on his fists, and he swung them vigorously, like a tiger biting and digging out a piece of blood from the killer's body. A piece of bloody flesh.

In just a moment, the killer who entered the room suffered heavy casualties. There were slumped corpses all over the ground. Jomil stood behind the blue hat, staring at the corpse under his feet with cold eyes, and said solemnly: "It's Na Livcher!"

In the whole country, apart from Narifucher, he couldn't think of anyone else who wanted it and had the guts to send someone to assassinate him.

"The three of you, please clean up these shady rats!" Jomir said to the three of them.

The killing in the room suddenly increased in speed, the sound of the dagger piercing the throat and the iron nails on the fist digging the skin and flesh mixed into a note of death.

The number of killers was decreasing rapidly, and a low and anxious voice came from the yard: "I still have to trouble you!"

"Ha~ You're welcome!"

The chuckle fell, and a figure suddenly appeared in the room. He stretched his hand forward and grabbed it with the smelly wind. The expression of the man in the bow tie changed, and he immediately turned around to avoid it. The back of his hand still didn't have time to hide. It opened, as if scratched by an iron hook, the skin was torn open, and a few deep blood marks almost occupied the entire back of the hand.

The burning pain caused the entire right hand to be stained red, and the dagger in his hand disappeared. The bow tie man looked at the opposite man standing there, gently holding a dagger between his blood-stained fingers, and said fearfully: "This man is strong!"

"I can see it too! Are you okay?" The man with the glove also had a gloomy face. He looked at the indifferent and strange double pupil, his heart skipped a beat, and his intuition told him that this strange man was very scary. Wearing a blue hat, he said in a hoarse voice: "Take the Prime Minister and leave, and go to the Guards Army to find Ge Tang."

The killers in the room receded to the corner like a tide, blocking all the exits, Yarlin was the only one standing in the field, he glanced at Jomil, and then turned his gaze back to On the three bodyguards, he said calmly: "None of you can get away, and besides, Ge Tang should already be on the road before you."

The cold voice made the hearts of several people sink to the bottom. The feet of the blue hat were nailed in place, and Jomir's pupils shrank fiercely, and his face changed for a while, as if he was digesting the deep meaning behind this message.

In fact, Yaerlin felt that they did not need to think at all. The thinking of a dying person was just a waste of energy.

He stepped on his foot, not giving the other party any time to think about how to respond. The dagger flew out like a cold poisonous snake ejected from the darkness in an instant. The cold fangs bit into the throat, the tie was cut open, and the man with the bow tie floated on his throat. Goosebumps abounded, his head tilted to one side, and a bloodstain appeared on his neck. The dagger was nailed hard to the wall pillar behind him, and it went straight in, leaving only the trembling hilt exposed.

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as he pushed the man in the bow tie away, and exerted force on his waist, his ferocious glove collided with Yarlin's fist, and the muscles and bones of his whole body resonated and trembled, an irresistible force was like a flood The embankment was broken, and cracks started inch by inch from the glove, followed by the wrist, and spread rapidly along the forearm, upper arm, and shoulder.

The fist glove that was shattered into pieces fell to the ground, and he himself felt that his whole body was numb, especially the arm that was hit by the impact, which was so painful that he couldn't even use half of his body.

"What a terrifying power!"

The gloved man quickly kicked his hind legs, retreated seven or eight steps in one breath, and finally managed to stand still. He stared at Yarlin's fist, which was only slightly grazed by the skin, with the eyes of a monster.

The glove made of pig iron collided with the fist, and the glove was smashed like paper, while the opponent's fist was as cold as steel.

boom!

Arlin lowered his head slightly, and the bullet he dodged hit an unlucky killer behind him. A bloody hole exploded in the man's throat, and he fell to the ground softly.

Yarlin looked at the blue hat who shot indifferently, and walked towards him expressionlessly.

"He must be killed, otherwise we will all die here today!" Qiaomir said coldly through gritted teeth.

His judgment was very correct, but it didn't help, Yarlin just walked forward step by step, stomping on his feet was like beating the drums of death.

"Go to hell!"

The man in a bow tie rolled up from the ground, and his feet hit the ground continuously. The floor exploded instantly. In the flying dust, others rushed forward, and the dagger pierced the air and made a "hissing" sound.

The man with boxing gloves followed immediately, like a charging bull. His only usable arm was violently thrust forward, and the sweat beads on his arms were evaporated into white mist due to the violent friction with the air.

bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots sounded like machine guns. Bullets pierced through the air and shot at Yarlin's head, neck, heart, and limbs from strange angles, locking the deadly parts of his body and sealing them off. Block the space for him to dodge.

"Nice cooperation! And commendable courage!"

Ya'erlin didn't dodge at all. He stretched out his arm like a poisonous dragon piercing the sea. The air visible to the naked eye was like a wall of cracked glass exploding with air. He twisted his five fingers, clasped the lasing dagger, and flicked it with the force. La, the man in the bow tie was like a puppet on strings, being manipulated by Arlin uncontrollably. His body spun strangely in a circle, and the entire arm holding the dagger was torn and twisted into a mess.

The blue hat saw the man in the bow tie spinning on the spot, waiting for the bullet to hit his body. Immediately, blood spots bloomed, and blood holes exploded on his body.

The blue hat's eyes were wide open, and he howled and rushed towards Arlin.

Arlin remained unmoved, as if he was using the last waste, and threw it aside like trash. The man in a bow tie, whose whole body seemed to be falling apart, faced the wind of the fist and punched him with his fleshy face, and his whole face collapsed immediately. He finally What I saw was the horror on the face of the man with fists... I want to talk about "Order of the Pirates' Nest" with more like-minded people, and talk about my favorite books with more book friends.