Uncle B of the pirate is invincible

Chapter 485 Rout (7)

At this moment, not only Prime Minister Gass is in a desperate situation, but the old marshal Olchak has also been strangled by death.

"Old guy, the gun is very accurate, it hurts me to death!"

The tiger boss pinched the old marshal's neck, showing his fierce look.The scorched black fur on his temples, showing that the old marshal's marksmanship is definitely not bad, but unfortunately, facing the animal-type devil fruit ability user with armed domineering body protection, he failed in the end.

"Woo, woo..." The pain caused by suffocation made the old marshal struggle non-stop, but in front of that iron-like arm, it was completely futile.

"Old guy, enjoy the fear of death..." Under the fierce eyes of the tiger boss, the old marshal's struggle became weaker and weaker, his pupils began to dilate, and death was only a breath or two away.

"boom!"

Without warning, the ground under Tiger's feet suddenly deformed and stretched out a fist the size of a man's head, hitting his chin hard.

"Aww..." The fist was so powerful that Boss Hu was immediately dizzy and stared at him. When he let go of his hand, the old marshal fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." The old marshal was like a fish returning to the water, breathing heavily for air.

"Who?!" The two newcomers in white suits who were watching reacted quickly in shock. One iron fist slammed the ground, trying to force out the sneak attacking enemy; one kicked Lan's foot, and the old marshal was about to be killed.

"Shua!" A round hole appeared out of thin air under the old marshal's feet, which happened to make him fall, and the chopping wave of Lan's feet fell through.

"Bang!" The rookie's iron fist almost pierced through the one-meter-thick floor, but it didn't feel like it hit any living things.

"Huh?!" Just when the newcomer was about to pull his fist out of the ground, he suddenly felt his face surge inward and tightened as if alive, locking his arm firmly inside.

"What the hell?!" The two newcomers were shocked at the same time, but before they had time to react, accompanied by the disgusting laughter of "Hey Hey Hey Hey", two groups of white mucus the size of a human head shot towards them.

The rookies who were not locked could naturally dodge, but the rookies who were locked on the ground couldn't dodge, and were hit right by the white slime.

Although the mucus ball was liquid, the bullets fired were so powerful that the newcomer was not only covered in face, but also fell backward violently by the huge impact.

"Bang!" A stone fist sprang out from behind the backward rookie, hitting the back of his head right in time.

"Crack." Amidst the low bone cracking sound, the poor new agent who hadn't figured out where the enemy was until now closed his eyes forever.

"Soul light!" When one of the new agents was killed, Boss Hu also regained consciousness, and he roared angrily.

But when he looked around, there was no one, and he didn't know where the enemy was.

"What the hell ability?! Come out to me!" the tiger-shaped orc roared furiously.

He was so angry that he didn't notice that there was no one else in the room except for a white suit that was killed by Mahabasi at the beginning, and a white suit with mucus on his face.

"Hundan, I demolished this place to see where you can hide! Lan foot storm!!!"

The tiger-shaped orc roared and spun in the middle of the ground, and one after another, the slashing feet flew towards the four directions with his spinning figure getting faster and faster. In just two or three breaths, the stormy scorpion feet smashed the entire room into thousands of wounds. Hundreds of holes, more than half of the entire floor was destroyed.

"Huh..." The tiger-shaped orc who stopped spinning let out a long breath. This kind of big move is not easy for him.

But when he saw the scene after he destroyed it, the tiger-shaped orc couldn't help showing a smug grin. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with his own strength.

"Look at the sneaky Hun Dan whether he will die or not..."

The tiger-shaped orc was proud, but Mou Ran felt something was wrong.

"The fox's soul is indifferent, why didn't the rest of the newcomers cheer?"

With suspicion in his heart, the tiger-shaped orc realized that he was the only living person in the room.

"Fox! Newcomer!" The tiger-shaped orc let go of his voice and shouted, but there was no response except his own echo.

This situation is definitely not a good sign, and the tiger-shaped orc is getting a little hairy.

Not worried about the safety of other agents, but worried about how to explain to his boss 'Angel' Anger.

"These souls have all been killed?! Damn it, they will die as soon as they die, but how can I explain to Master Ange, if judged unreasonable by the Lord, I will die too!"

As soon as the tiger-shaped orc recalled the holy and pure white flame that warmed people's hearts just by looking at it, his heart became colder and colder.

"A group of cowards, get out of here!" The tiger-shaped orc was extremely anxious, its steel-whip-like tiger tail was smashing around, screaming wildly, and kicked Ji Lan's foot upwards violently.

The sharp chopping waves easily shot through the two-story roof, and flew into the air without a trace, only the warm sunlight fell from above.

"There's nothing above. Damn, where is the enemy?!" The tiger-shaped orc became more and more frustrated. He is a powerful armed master with physical skills, and he has an animal-type devil fruit that can greatly increase his physical strength. Some strong men fight head-on, but they don't know how to be knowledgeable, so they are relatively weak in scouting, far inferior to their companion fox who is good at knowledge and knowledge.

After venting like a headless chicken for a while, but still not aware of any movement, the tiger-shaped orc felt that he could not sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit, but had to take the initiative to attack.

"The enemy must be able to deal with that cunning fox silently. They must have some strength. They can't break into houses with too many dead ends. First go outside, and then try to force these cunning guys out!"

The tiger-shaped orc was violent, but he was also a seasoned agent, and his fighting skills were top-notch. After calming down for a while, he came up with a few poisonous schemes to turn his back on the client.

However, the premise of any poisonous plan is that he must first leave the three-story house where the enemy is hiding.

The tiger-shaped orc rolled his eyes. He was in the office of Marshal Orchak, which was right in the middle of the second floor. There were three rooms on the left and right. The fastest way was to jump out of the window.

"Shua!" Doing what he thought, the tiger-shaped orc rushed to the window, where the glass had already been smashed by Lan's kick, and it only needed one step to get out.

"Hey!" But at the end of the matter, the tiger-shaped orc grinned, and his figure flashed again, moving one meter sideways to the left of the window, just in time to avoid a large group of mucus that flew in from the window without warning.

"Ah, I missed it!" A disgusting cry sounded outside the window.

"Small tricks..." the tiger-shaped orc thought disdainfully, and with a flash, he rushed back to the window.

And the moment he left, a big hole appeared out of thin air where he was standing just now.

"This is combat experience!" The tiger-shaped orc laughed wildly and ran out of the window.

This time he was convinced that the enemy Qian donkey was at the end of his rope.

"Lyman's Black Hell Rolls!"

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)