The Pirate I Am Undead

Roar!

Nicholas hammered hard on the floor, his veins and muscles swelled up, and he actually supported his exhausted body bit by bit: "I want... to become stronger!!"

This stubborn guy roared like this.

Encouraged by him, the surrounding crew members also struggled to support themselves one by one.

During the whole process, only Xingsa didn't say a word, but pushed his glasses with trembling fingers.

But those who are familiar with him know that when he said nothing, he must be thinking about some plans again.

Ah Jin also stood up unsteadily.

Although he is already the strongest among all the crew members, he knows that the current self is not qualified to stand beside the man with a bounty of [-] million!

"Again, old man!" he yelled.

Zhepu looked at this group of desperate guys, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "It's a good will, but let's eat and rest for a while before talking about it. If you're hungry, you won't be strong." of!"

He snapped his fingers, and the chefs who had been preparing for a long time filed in and served the carefully matched food.

The six people glanced at each other, sat down, and feasted!

Zhepu sat on the side of the side, crossed his legs, smoked a long cigarette, looked at the backs of the six wolfed down, and couldn't help but recall the time when he was still called "red feet".

I always feel that these guys will be great in the future!

Then he thought of the "Sea Demon" master who had overwhelmed all heroes at a young age... No, it's "Blood Sword" Mo Jing now. I don't know what he is doing?

……

What is Mo Jing doing now?

He's dealing with an extremely serious diplomatic matter!

On the blue sea, he was riding a gray and white dolphin topless, repeating his meaning over and over again.

"Swim! Swim! Go forward! I'm not your f***ing spouse!!"

After a few minutes of negotiation, the dolphin left angrily, and even slapped Mo Jing with a tail before leaving.

Mo Jing lay on his back in the sea with a blank face.

Which article is this?

Is it that hard to get a free ride?

The heart of a fish is not ancient!

Everyone is greedy for his fresh fish body,

He has even started to think about whether he should flatter him next time, do what he likes, and then do a fairy dance when he is doing business...

Chapter 68 Escape Plan

Mo Jing finally restrained the thought of landslide, lying on the sea surface, sliding from time to time.

Like a frog turning its belly over.

The morning sea was calm, but his heart was not calm at all.

This day has passed.

When he thought of the tragic experience last night, he couldn't help but want to sigh.

Sure enough, the karmic cycle of retribution is not good.

How cool he was in the front, how bad he was beaten in the back!

I don't know which corner of the muscular old man jumped out, so strong that it doesn't make sense!

Beat him from the beginning to the end, no matter how hard you struggle, it's a punch.

It's like playing some 4399 venting anger game, except that he is the one being vented!

He even escaped into the sea in the end, and was rubbed against the bottom of the sea by the old guy's series of heavy punches!

The injury was not very serious, after all, no matter how heavy the fist was, it was weakened countless times through a thick layer of sea water.

What's terrible is that after a few punches, the air in his lungs was directly forced out.

His half murloc bloodline hasn't evolved the organs capable of breathing underwater, and he doesn't dare to come up to the surface to take a breath. If he didn't hear a whale cry halfway, he used a broken vendetta to fix himself on a panicked and fleeing white creature. He narrowly escaped on the body of the whale, and it is estimated that he has not escaped the pursuit of the old man until now.

Well, to be precise, he has not been able to completely escape the other party's pursuit...

A golden thread fell from the sky.

Zhuoyi stood on Mo Jing's forehead, tilting his head to report information to him.

Si Li Li Li Li Li Li Si... (Big guy... run...)

Mo Jing sighed: "Are you here again?"

He was very glad that he took Zhuo Yi with him when he went out. Although this little guy was not strong in combat, he provided him with great help in scouting.

Without it, he might have been overtaken by the old man's warship last night.

Mo Jing's body exerted lightly, and "jumped" out of the sea like a fish jumping out of the water.

The moment the soles of his feet touched the water seemed to blur for a moment, the water immediately sank into a big pit, and he disappeared in place.

The half-baked murloc bloodline greatly enhanced his flexibility in the water, but it was still not as good as running with his feet!

This is a footwork learned from the strange old man. It can explode at high speed in a straight line. Although it is far less flexible than the shadowless step, its advantage is that it can be faster in an instant and can stay in the air!

The moment of comprehension, the column of "Physical Technique (footwork)" in Mo Jing's skill column was directly upgraded to Lv15 (Grandmaster).

Countless weird and counter-intuitive footwork emerged in his mind one by one, the flexibility of the shadowless step coupled with the high explosive speed and staying in the air... He can't even imagine how flexible he is now!

Immediately afterwards, there was a blowout explosion of various swordsmanship inspirations!

"Swordsmanship" Lv19!

As long as he is willing, the sky is also flat!

360 degrees, no dead angle attack angle, almost widened a coordinate system for his swordsmanship!

If it wasn't for the old man behind him who has been chasing after him, he really wants to calm down now and find a place to study it.

But it's useless to say anything now, it's important to escape!

Mo Jing's figure flickered on the sea, and every short appearance was five or sixty meters away.

He didn't know how the old man locked him, but he knew the other party's intention - to consume his physical strength and spirit.

The other party seemed to see that he could not stay at the bottom of the sea for a long time, so he was driven to a dead end bit by bit like a cat catching a mouse.

Mo Jing is not impatient,

He was not as cornered as the other party had imagined, and he was always holding the last hole card in his hand - the blood of the murlocs!

As long as he is willing, he can refine a complete fish soul at any time, extract the "essence of life" from it, and complete the transformation of his murloc bloodline.

At that time, he may not be able to go to heaven and earth, but in the sea, he can go wherever he wants!

But he has higher aspirations.

Perhaps this is the only chance in his life to choose a bloodline, and if he wastes it on an ordinary fish, he will probably regret it for the rest of his life.

So there is only one thing he has to do now - go to the windless belt and kill the sea kings before the old man catches up with him!

Both sides are experienced hunters, one is full of patience, the other is full of patience, now it depends on who can't hold on first.

……

Four days later,

Tortuga Island, black market.

Inside the Qizhen Auction House, Deke, the former manager of the Qizhen Auction House, is running away crazily.

Behind him, there were screams, and the mercenaries he hired from the black market were falling down in pieces.

Holding a pair of double-edged axes, the mercenary captain hid behind the wall and shouted: "This is Tortuga, how dare you attack an organization registered in the black market, the black market will not let you go!"

He was answered by a huge cannon!

A lead bullet the size of a human head smashed the wall with people!

"The Don Quixote family cleans up the traitors, and the black market wants to stop them?" An impatient female voice came from the front.

On the battlefield, there were the sounds of swords colliding, guns firing, and shells roaring... those who didn't know it thought there were more than a dozen fully armed elite soldiers coming.

But actually there is only one person.

With a cigarette in the corner of her mouth, Baby-5 stepped on a pile of corpses. The wine-red dress outlined her slim figure with bumps and bumps. Her height of about 1.8 meters made her two smooth and plump long legs look particularly eye-catching.

But at this time, one of her legs turned into a crude cannon the moment she lifted it up, blasting the wall where the mercenaries were hiding into pieces with a bang!

Two cold lights came from behind, she turned gracefully like dancing, her arms turned into sharp blades, and passed by two sneak attacking mercenaries.

thump, thump...

Two bodies lay in a pool of blood.

With the weapon fruit ability, she is completely a killing machine on the battlefield!

I don't know if she was shocked by her bloody killing, or what she said just now had an effect, the surrounding finally calmed down a little.

call--

Baby-5 blew out a long puff of smoke, smoothed out the long hair at the back of his head, took off the goggles on his head, put his palm next to his mouth, and shouted loudly into the darkness of the auction house:

"Buffalo, are you all right?"

A teasing voice sounded from the darkness:

"I saw him, hey, hey!"

In the next second, there was a strong wind in the auction house!

Deckard's distressed figure stuck tightly to a wooden door, and was blasted against the wall by a straight wind column, piercing through several walls along the way, and rolled to the feet of baby-5.

"Let me go, let me go!" Deckard's tears and snot were mixed together, and he knelt on the ground as soon as he regained his mobility, begging for mercy in the posture of a soil seat.

But baby-5 didn't care about that, and his fingers turned into the muzzle of a gun against his head: