Why don't you have a normal person on board?

What situation what situation what situation what situation! !

Da Zhuang, who struggled to get up from the ground and barely stabilized his injury by relying on extraordinary strength, looked behind him with terrified eyes, and was wantonly slaughtering the two lunatics of his subordinates and crew members.

A doctor, a saint.

Obviously one should save the dying and heal the wounded, and save every life he sees; the other should be compassionate and pray for God to give the world grace.

But why, these two people are killing people on their own fishing boat at this moment? !

"Amitabha," the false monk walked up to Da Zhuang and looked at him with gentle eyes, "Sponsor, there is deep, deep confusion in your heart."

This monk was also on board this ship, Da Zhuang was well aware of this, he crawled back subconsciously, but felt that he had bumped into something.

Turning around, the corpse dragon was floating behind him with corpse water flowing on the ground, staring at the blood on his body!

Beside him were the corpses of his subordinates and crew members. The bright red blood stained the deck of the fishing boat bright red. All kinds of goods placed on the deck were soaked in blood. The quack doctor at the office replaced a bone from the staff at will, and removed another bone from a corpse lying on the ground.

"You... you... what do you want to do!" Da Zhuang was completely panicked, his brain couldn't function normally at all due to the panic, the scene in front of him shocked him, he didn't even know what he was talking about, almost If there is something in my mind, I start to throw it out, "I, I, I am one of the best backbone personnel in the Whalers organization. If you kill me, the organization will definitely not let you go!"

"It's really pitiful." The fake monk bent down, and the rosary in his hand had been stained with a little blood at some point, "Donor, you are blinded by karma, and you don't even know what you are talking about.

"You are very scared. You know that the purpose of our trip is to kill you, but even the Whalers will not protect you, because you are just a tool in their eyes. But you have no choice, in order to survive You can only use everything you can use to intimidate the poor monk in an attempt to make the poor monk let you go.

"Unfortunately, if it was someone else, your threat might still be effective, but you met us.

"The captain of the poor monk is the most fearless person in the world."

Da Zhuang roared angrily: "Who are you! What is your purpose! Just, as long as you let me go, I can agree to all your requests!"

"That's not right," Wangcai, who was idle and bored, borrowed Xiaobai's body, stood on the bow of the Madhouse, and said to Da Zhuang who was sitting on the ground, "That's not what you said just now, I remember you What did you just say?"

"Oh! Let the Survivors know what the end of messing with the whalers is, right?

"Then the question is, what is the end?"

Da Zhuang changed his arrogant and domineering appearance just now, if he was not so frightened that his legs were weak now, he would have knelt down directly, "Yes, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I beg you to let me go!"

Are you kidding me, six senior crew members, ten mid-level crew members, 23 lower-level crew members, plus ten survivors with extraordinary strength, this is already quite outrageous configuration in the sea area, it can be said that it can be done in the sea area Domineering and unscrupulous.

Unless he meets Virgo and Aries of the zodiac, and top survivors like Zhu Wenliang and Simon, he can be afraid of no one.

But today, the people on this ship only sent three people to kill all the top combat power of this ship!

No, to be precise, there were only two people, because the fake monks cleaned up a few people at most, and the rest were used by quack doctors and sick saintesses for counting competitions.

This is not just a difference in combat power, it is a difference in quality between crew members!

This crew had never been heard of by Da Zhuang before, but this desperate difference in combat power could only make a name emerge in Da Zhuang's mind.

Madhouse number!

Only the legendary madhouse can achieve such terrifying and extreme suppression of combat power. In other words, even if someone tells Da Zhuang that the people on this ship are not the madhouse, he will not believe it at all.

"From the perspective of the poor monk as a monk, the poor monk is personally unwilling to kill." The fake monk pursed his lips and smiled. At this moment, Da Zhuang seemed to really see the Buddha's light behind him.

"However, the poor monk can't decide whether to let you go or not. It still depends on the captain's orders."

The Buddha's light disappeared, replaced by a call from Lord Yama.

In order to prove that he has the value of living, Da Zhuang quickly said: "Wait, wait a minute! I am a follower of Drasion, and I have a supernatural item that can mobilize Drasion's power. As long as I use such a thing It's better than a nuclear bomb, trust me!"

At this time, regardless of whether the power of this extraordinary item can be compared to a nuclear bomb, Da Zhuang has to say that, the more false the words are, the more they can bluff the other party. Saved from the madhouse.

It's a pity that worshiping Buddha worshiped the wrong person.

When he said those words, the blessing of Dración, which belonged to his ship, disappeared quietly, and he should have run away with a bucket.

However, supernatural items still have effects.

"Dración? Is it a god?" The false monk nodded. "The poor monk understands. This is really exciting news. The poor monk will definitely pass this news on to the captain."

There was an unexpected burst of ecstasy on his face, and Da Zhuang, with his lips parted, quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the fake monk, for fear that he would make the other party unhappy if he kowtowed slowly.

But, still that sentence.

Worshiping Buddha to the wrong person.

The fake monk hurriedly stopped and said: "Benefactor, don't do this, it's useless to kowtow to the poor monk, you have to choose the person to kowtow to!"

As soon as the words came out, Da Zhuang immediately "understood" the meaning of the fake monk, turned his body in a circle, and kowtowed to Wangcai, the quack doctor, and the sick saint [-] times in turn.

The quack doctor at the side was still counting the number with the sick saint, and found that the number of heads between the two sides was just the same, but the number of people on board was almost gone.

In other words, now there is only one big strong left, who can decide the outcome of the game.

"Ladies first." At the critical moment, the sick and charming saint stopped being modest and began to fight for her own rights. In her distorted and chaotic eyes, the strong possessive desire was almost overflowing, "I think, As a doctor, you should be very clear about this, right?"

"In fact, I can also be a woman." The quack doctor was also very shameless. "As long as I transform myself into a woman from the physical level, can I also enjoy this right?"

"Then go to the eunuch immediately."

"I can also see myself as a woman spiritually, do you want to discriminate against me?"

The two were arguing about the outcome, but at this moment, Xiaobai, who regained control of his body, turned his head and watched someone come out of the cabin of the Madhouse.

With an extremely ugly face, Tong Qiu came out, took out a bottle of cola with laxatives, and questioned him aloud.

"Which troublemaker wants to harm me!"

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