The Pirate I Am Undead

Fenbudi was lying on the guardrail, as if he saw some incredible creature, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty Shichibukai, Hawkeye...Mihawk! How could it appear in such a small place as the East China Sea!!!"

"I'm chasing prey." The cold-looking Mihawk didn't seem to be as cold and arrogant as he imagined, but instead answered Fenbudi's question seriously.

However, this answer made Fenbudi even more horrified—what kind of guy is worthy of being hunted down by Hawkeye himself?And even fled to the East China Sea!

"Pink-haired boy, why is the navy here?" Mihawk asked in a deep voice.

"We're hunting the Creek Pirates." Finbudi answered honestly.

Ok?

Hawkeye, who was still lazy at first, suddenly changed his momentum, and his sharp eyes approached Fen Budi.

"You guys, do you know where the Creek Pirates are?"

Fenbudi subconsciously turned his head to look at Zoe who was standing on the guardrail, enjoying the loving feeding of the beautiful woman.

"Hiss?"

Zhuoyi, who was eating happily, suddenly felt his chrysanthemum tighten, and flew into the sky with a whoosh.

In the next second, I felt my eyes brighten, and a cyan sword qi passed in front of it, splitting another seagull without eyes into pieces.

"Get down!"

An indifferent voice sounded from below.

Zhuoyi obediently landed on the cross-like mast, shrinking into a ball of hair, trembling.

Seeing its human appearance, Eagle Eye already believed Fenbudi's words.

"You can go back!" He nodded.

"No..." Fen Budi lay on the guardrail and hesitated to speak.

"Why, are you trying to snatch my prey?" Mihawk's voice suddenly became cold.

Boom!

Fenbudi's head was pressed hard against the guardrail.

"That's absolutely not what it means!!!" The first mate at the side said loudly:

"Happy hunting, Mr. Hawkeye! Let's leave first!"

After finishing speaking, he frantically gestured backwards to turn.

Hawkeye retracted his gaze indifferently, and glanced at Zoe above his head: "Little bird, show me the way!"

Zhuoyi trembled, raised a wing, and pointed in the direction of Mo Jing.

Hiss~lili~~ (Master, help me!!!)

Behind him, on the slowly turning naval ship, Fenbudi pulled the collar of the first officer and said angrily, "What are you doing? Do you want me to abandon my friend?"

"Calm down, Fen Budi!" The first mate pressed his shoulder hard: "Hawkeye Mihawk is much stronger than your support ability!"

"No, it's different..." Fenbudi murmured.

"That guy... Those kings Qiwuhai, they are not navy after all, they won't keep their hands from civilians!"

Although it's not clear who it is.

But if anyone in that battle can barely be regarded as a civilian, of course only Mo Jing who challenged the Creek Pirates alone.

In their imagination, Mo Jing should be in a hard fight at this time, holding on desperately, waiting for their support!

The first officer also clenched his fists and said nothing.

But there was no way, they couldn't violate Hawkeye's request.

In eradicating pirates, the navy is obliged to cooperate with all the actions of Shichibukai, the king.

"Damn!"

Fen Budi smashed the guardrail with a punch, and it was the first time he hated his own weakness and powerlessness so much!

……

On the other side, following Klick's hasty escape.

The cheers of all the pirates stopped abruptly. They seemed to understand something, and looked towards the deck of the Saber with trembling eyes.

There seemed to be sparks flying out of the sawdust and thick smoke.

Not long after, an intact figure reappeared on the side of the ship.

——Mo Jing!

He didn't seem to be injured at all, even his clothes were intact!

Of course, the actual situation is definitely not the case.

In fact, Mo Jing had already been seriously injured by that blow.

In game terms, it was the effect of Klick suppressing his strength, or crushing his muscles!

A ton of output was played on him!

The so-called "one power drop ten meetings" is nothing more than this.

In the face of the terrifying power that can easily swing a thousand catties, Mo Jing's strength level that has not broken through "D" is not enough.

In the previous battles, he tried his best to avoid confrontation with Klick, trying to use his superb swordsmanship to suppress Klick to death.

The last blow was really due to the small space on the field, there was no possibility of avoiding it, so it had to be head-to-head.

The final result was as expected, he was hit by a stick like a baseball!

There's even gunpowder on it, just vile!

Since breaking up with Ace, he hasn't had this feeling of being "beat up" for a long time.

"Unexplainable nostalgia!" Mo Jing sighed to A Jin who hadn't seen him for a few minutes.

But Ah Jin's face had turned green at this time, as if he was seriously poisoned, and he couldn't reply to his words.

Mo Jing shook his head, looked at the figure flying away in the distance, and gave up the idea of ​​chasing him.

escape so fast...

Besides, even if he had the chance to catch up again, he wouldn't go.

Because compared to Klick, he already had a more challenging target—the man with eagle-like eyes and a huge black knife on his back!

Judging from Ajin's previous reaction, the other party should have chased him to this sea area.

As long as he waits patiently here, he will definitely wait for that guy!

In this case, he didn't want to miss the duel with the opponent because he was chasing a rotten fish and rotten shrimp.

Although he was pulled back to the boat by this rotten fish and shrimp.

In the sea below the Saber, almost everyone showed despair on their faces—even the boss Klick escaped, what else could they do!

Mo Jing stood on the side of the boat and looked down at the guys who looked like cooked dumplings. He couldn't help but sharpen the handle of the knife, and asked enthusiastically:

"Everyone, isn't it cold down there? Why don't you get on the boat to rest?"

A group of pirates were shaking with cold air—they didn't want them to go up to rest, they clearly wanted to kill them!

But they didn't dare to say a word, and they didn't dare to board the boat, just lying on the edge of the Saber, like a bunch of solar-powered automatic water ghosts.

When it was cold, I propped my body up to bask in the sun, and when I couldn't hold it back, I went back to soak in the water.

This kind of behavior of whoring one's own booty for free is of course beyond the tolerance of Mo Jing, so he stretched out his head kindly and said:

"Don't be shy, if you don't come up, then I will come down!"

After all, the knife jumped down as soon as it was pulled out.

There was a sudden chaos in the sea!

After 10 minutes, everything was quiet.

The area around the General Sword was completely dyed red by the swarming carnivorous fish, and even a sea king like a sea snake surfaced!

After half of his tongue was cut off by Mo Jing, he sank into the water honestly.

Mo Jing climbed onto the boat again, and took a breath of refreshment—it was much quieter now!

The soul volume in the ring seal skyrocketed again, but Mo Jing didn't care too much about it.

He sat beside the dying Ah Jin, recovered his strength, and waited quietly.

Chapter 25 To deal with you, use it is enough!

It's past noon now,

The sun is shining, the sea breeze is blowing,

On the empty deck undisturbed,

Mo Jing leaned against the mast, feeling a little leisurely.

He took out the "concentric conch" and began to write messages to Dada, writing about his "adventurous life" along the way:

Met the elegant Captain Fenbudi, Ajin who led the way enthusiastically, and the Creek Pirates who "encountered a disaster" and died to the last few...

The position of the screw mouth is as big as the palm of your hand, and you can write a long paragraph in one breath as long as the writing is small.

Mo Jing felt as if he had returned to Imlo Town,

The only thing that didn't fit the scene was the dead body in one place.

So Mo Jing threw them all down and fed them to the fish.

By the way, I added my own leisurely life of feeding fish to the "Concentric Conch".

He wasn't worried that Creek, who had escaped, would go to Imlo Town to take revenge, after all, the other party didn't even know who he was and why he came to attack him.

Even if there is hatred, the target will only be him.

Mo Jing still wished that Creek would come to find him, so that he would not have to explain to Fenbudi.

But the current situation is also a bit strange.