The Pirate I Am Undead

But even so, his mouth was covered with blood from the powerful impact at this time, but as the fire flashed slightly, this small injury healed in the blink of an eye.

Before departure, Mo Jing specifically allowed them to use the initial fire to heal their injuries during the battle, as long as the souls returned from hunting can make up for the consumption during the battle.

A Jin watched from the side, recalling the information about Nicholas that the captain copied on a piece of paper and showed him:

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Name: Nicola Christian

Age: 21

Race: Bearpaw

Force: E

Min: E

Body: E

Brain: G

Fruit Ability: None

Skills: Cooking Lv7, Physical Art Lv6

Traits: Temporary Luck, Battle Frenzy

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Although he doesn't quite understand the word "battle fanaticism" at his level of education, he can probably understand it. Maybe it's the current situation of fighting more and more bravely.

He looked at it patiently for a while, and clicked his tongue impatiently.

Everyone has their own fighting style, and Ajin doesn't intend to correct Nicholas, but at the opponent's speed, how long does it take to earn a soul?

Ah Jin was deeply worried about the company's finances, and couldn't help standing up from the ground.

"You hit it first, I'll go get some exercise!" He twisted his neck and walked towards the forest beside him, thinking about how to improve his strength.

According to the captain's classification, his current strength, agility, and physique are all around D. If he wants to rise to C, it is very difficult to rely on exercise alone.

Right now is probably an excellent opportunity!

If killing dinosaurs can improve his strength, he can kill here without sleep for a week!

"It's really exciting!" He gradually became excited.

……

At the same time, on the edge of the small garden river, near the Koi.

In the dense jungle, several pairs of eyes carefully observed the Koi carp quietly moored on the shore. The big red and white carp on the bow looked very festive.

It looks like a lucky ship.

"Monday, there seems to be no one!" Mr.9 whispered.

"Maybe they all went to take risks." A younger brother said.

"Maybe everyone was eaten by dinosaurs!" Someone also speculated.

Miss.Monday didn't answer, but just quietly observed the Koi.

In her opinion, it was a very strange ship, structurally resembling a three-masted sailing ship from the East Sea, and judging from her experience of "doing business" at Whiskey Peak, it was probably a pirate ship.

But the other party didn't fly the pirate flag, so she couldn't tell what kind of pirate group it was and how strong it was.

But after thinking about it, no matter what pirate group the other party is, they seem to have no choice now. The hunting dogs and pet group are on their way to catch up. If they wait any longer, there is only one dead end!

She doesn't want to be a slave!

Miss.Monday glanced at the subordinates around him. There were 33 people before, but now there are only [-] left, but the weapons are still there, and they are ready to fight desperately!

She put on a steel knuckle and clenched her fists.

"Everyone, take this ship!"

Following her order, the younger brothers who had been waiting for a long time gave out cheers, rushed out of the sultry jungle, and rushed towards the koi carp, yelling.

Miss.Monday and Mr.9 didn't follow up immediately. They both stared at the ship, observing the possible fighting power of the other side.

However, amidst the deliberate roars of the younger brothers, there was no movement on the boat at all!

There were neither guards nor frantic shouts.

Could it be that the younger brother really hit the mark, all the members of the other party went to take risks, and not a single person guarding the boat was left behind?

The two looked at each other, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

The chance of encountering such a free ship on the great route is even lower than that of an admiral!

The silence of the Koi fueled the momentum of the enemy, and the noisy elders finally let go of their feet and rushed forward.

However, just as they were scrambling to rush to the side of the ship, there was suddenly a calm recitation sound from the ship.

"...if a fool persists in his stupidity, he becomes wise..."

In the amazed gaze of the crowd,

A tall and thin figure slowly stepped out from the side of the ship,

He held a collection of poems in one hand, and in the other hand, a wild black long-handled sledgehammer slanted down. A white shirt was tucked into dark brown suit pants. The breeze blew his collar slightly, and the bridge of his nose The square glasses on his head gave him a touch of rationality.

Snapped!

On the collection of poems, Xing Sa looked sideways at the group of malicious people below, as if he had been preparing for a long time, when a cold voice came faintly.

"...It can be seen that you are not stupid enough."

Afterwards, under the faces of several people who were getting angry, Xing Sa jumped out of the ship's side first, holding up the black sledgehammer, as if jumping and chopping, it was a heavy blow when it landed!

It's going to be one against eighteen!

Hundreds of millions of elders are all outstanding thugs, and they immediately backed away when they saw this.

At the moment when the sledgehammer fell to the ground, they didn't hear the heavy bombardment, but a "chh-" sound came from the front instead!

The white cold mist fanned away like waves, flooding everyone's ankles.

The sound of frost and freezing sounded from the ground!

In the white mist floating close to the ground like a fairyland, Xing Sa straightened up, pushed his glasses, and heard a calm voice.

""No. [-] Quick Freezing Process Freezer"! "

The white mist dispersed, and everyone below their ankles was frozen to the ground by frost!

Chapter 110 I'm Enough!

"Good Guy 1.0" is Xingsa's name for this new weapon.

Even Mo Jing has to admit that the original "good guy" is relatively weak, and the special effect "sadism" seems to reduce the weight of the hammer. In other words, the healthier the enemy is, the weaker the attack is...

It is almost a replica of his previous domineering vicious circle - because the weapon is too light and the strike is not strong enough, it cannot cause damage to the enemy; because it cannot cause damage to the enemy, it cannot trigger the special effect; but if the special effect cannot be triggered, it cannot increase The power of the weapon to strike...

Looking around, the fists are hardened!

Mo Jing has personally experienced that when his body is in good condition, hitting his body with a hammer with all his strength is like hitting his body with a plastic inflatable sledgehammer that he played with before.

For this situation, his solution is to meet one of the conditions, then the endless loop will break itself.

But Xingsa is different. As a modification expert, the first thing he thinks of is to give full play to the advantages of weapons-why is it always limited to the strength of the strike? Isn't "lightness" also a good advantage?

Therefore, after receiving technical support from Mo Jing, he immediately started the first phase of modification of "Good Man", with only one goal in the modification.

That is, how to pack more things into the huge hammer head within the existing volume, and combine its existing advantages to make this weapon more functional.

In other words: physical attack is not enough, let's use elemental attack instead!

Therefore, there is the present scene.

The plan was drafted in the battle between Zeng Jin and the minions of the Black Cat Pirates. The inspiration came from the Balati restaurant. The chefs’ operation of quick-frozen meat. The weapons and technology came from the captain Mojing. Today’s “Good Guy 1.0” has already It's an out-and-out wand!

Next to the Koi carp,

The frost froze everyone on the ground, and the hundreds of millions of elders couldn't struggle for a while. Several people simply pulled their feet out of their shoes and jumped out barefoot, trying to escape the cold ice first.

However, I saw that man who looked like a scholar, but was actually wild in moves, calmly lifted the sledgehammer in his hand, folded the thicker hammer handle near the hammer head, and stuffed it with a fist-sized Buckshot!

Click!

The handle of the hammer was straightened, the lock was snapped on, and the huge hammer head faced them horizontally, revealing the deep round hole on the top of the hammer!

In the next second, the cannon roared and the flames shone!

Gunpowder smoke, like steam pouring under pressure, spewed out from the small holes on both sides of the hammer head, and white smoke enveloped Xingsa's half body.

In the blink of an eye, a fist-sized explosive bomb flew in front of everyone!

At this moment, a boulder roared out from behind the crowd and hit the shell head-on!

boom!

gravel splash,

Behind the crowd, the muscular Miss.Monday still maintained the motion of throwing a shot put, took a deep breath, and stretched his muscles.

"Extraordinary power and quantity"!

Miss.Monday finally shot!

At the same time, a strong wind came from behind Xingsa!

"This is all your moves!" Mr. 9 laughed wildly, the baseball bat in his hand turned into an afterimage, and slammed towards Xingsa's head.

"Stick of Perseverance"!

Already, too late to escape!

As the experienced executive conductors of Zeng Jin Baroque Studio, the two cooperated extremely tacitly, and pushed Xingsa into a desperate situation as soon as he made a move.

However, Xingsa didn't respond, and didn't even look back.

Close combat has always been his shortcoming, and the opponent has grasped his vitals.

But... who said he was the only one?