The Legend of the Pirate Murloc

110 Recovering sober
"Director Magellan, what are you thinking? Now is the working time. If you are in a daze, this is not a responsible prison director!"

Hannibal twirled his right little finger to pick out his booger, and said casually:

"Sure enough, this warden can only be appointed by a responsible man, such as me."

After finishing speaking, Hannibal froze for a moment, his face changed drastically, the trident fell out of his hand, and he covered his face with his hands and shouted in a panic:

"Ah... Oops! I accidentally said my ambition again."

He peeked at Magellan through gaps between his fingers, for fear that Magellan would punch him, but Magellan's face was calm, showing no signs of getting angry.

Hannibal breathed a sigh of relief, Magellan glanced at him and said:

"Take a day off today, Hannibal, and come and fish with me."

"Hey... on vacation? Can a warden say such things? Sure enough... well, I'll be merciful and accompany you!"

As the sun sets, the two walk side by side, and the afterglow of the setting sun elongates the backs of the tall and short two people infinitely. It is quite warm to ignore the disgusting curses of Magellan and Hannibal, who have been puffing purple gas farts. of.

On the deserted island, the battle had lasted for a day at this time, Searle had completely turned into a ferocious beast, wrapped in a thin mist of blood, his fangs were thrown aside, and the fight was all about fists and kicks.

Thrall Zhan was covered in blood, his eyes were extremely red, frostbite, burns, and penetrating wounds were everywhere on his body, but he had begun to heal himself.

Polusalino and Kuzan on the opposite side were even more embarrassed than Searle.

Kuzan's coat of justice has been torn and only Zheng is left, and Yi has gone nowhere. He is barefoot, his trousers have become shorts, and his white suit has become a beggar's outfit, stained with dull blood and yellow. Brown dirt, the kind you take a bowl and go straight to work.

The exploding head portrait was shaved off half of it by an accidental mistake by Mr. Tony. It looked very funny. The skin on the part where the hair was missing was red and swollen, with flesh and blood protruding.

Polusalino was even worse. His left face was swollen and his nose was out of order. He could only breathe through his mouth. Every time he took a breath, he grinned in pain because his left teeth had all fallen out.

His right eye was swollen like a blue-purple ping-pong ball, and he couldn't open it at all. Only a tie was left loosely wrapped around his neck in the yellow suit. There were several purple fist marks on his naked upper body. There was a collapse on his chest, and there were two The ribs were broken.

However, compared to these three people, this deserted island is the most pitiful. Its area has been reduced by more than half. Besides, it is full of potholes, deep pits left by the explosion, and frozen ground.

"It's terrifyingly strong."

Kuzan panted heavily, raised his hand to wipe away the blood that was about to flow to his eyes, accidentally touched the wound, and grinned in pain.

"Forcibly received my three-shot God's Vault Spear, and I can still stand. What kind of monster physique is this?"

Polusalino's legs were trembling non-stop, and the leg bones were already covered with dense cracks. If he used the Vault of God Spear again, it might break off.

At this moment, Searle disappeared and turned into an afterimage of blood mist. Everywhere he passed, the sand and stones on the ground would roll and roll towards the sky.

Polusalino sighed helplessly, here he comes again!
"Bachi Qionggou Yu!"

Polusalino flew into the air, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and countless dazzling light bullets fell rapidly. Although it was difficult to capture Sir's trajectory, under such a dense attack, he would definitely be able to hit it!
Potholes exploded on the ground, and the sound of the explosion resounded through the sky. A glowing bullet hit Ser, causing him to stagger and slow down.

Polusalino moved his eyes and turned his direction. Immediately, dense light bullets hit Sir, exploding on Sir's body continuously. Sir blocked with both hands, but was still overwhelmed by the impact of the continuous explosion. Push away hundreds of meters.

Bachi Qiong Gouyu's offensive continued to envelop Searle, and the deserted island kept shaking under the explosion. Countless rubble and smoke rose into the sky, merging into a huge mushroom cloud, which lasted for more than ten seconds before stopping.

In the next second, the smoke and dust were instantly dispersed, and Searle rushed out unharmed.

Panting heavily, Polusalino fell to the ground, his feet were weak, and he almost lost his footing. With a helpless expression, he said to Kuzan:

"it's your turn!"

Kuzan nodded reluctantly, raised his hand and launched an offensive.

"Ice Cube Trident Tente!"

The cold air filled Kuzan's back, and the ice condensed from the air, and then compressed into ten fast rotating tridents. Kuzan waved his hand down, and the trident shot towards Searle.

Because Searle came over in a straight line this time, the trident hit Searle without deliberately aiming. A trident hit Searle's chest, and the tip of the halberd dented Searle's skin, but it was Unable to break through that layer of skin, it was smashed by the rampant Searle. A cloud of low-temperature white mist emanated from the broken body of the trident and covered Searle's body, condensing a thin layer of frost, slowing Searle's speed. A few points.

The remaining nine tridents hit Ser's body one after another, and then shattered. The speed of Ser was getting slower and slower, until the last trident shattered, and Sol froze into ice.

"Three seconds!"

After Kuzan finished speaking, he put his hands on his knees, bent over, and panted heavily.

Polusalino suddenly frowned.

If I knew it earlier, I would have listened to Teacher Zefa's words and practiced physical skills well. If I could be like Sakaski, I wouldn't have been beaten so badly.

Kuzan and Polusalino have been relaying like this for a whole day, but Searle seems to have never exhausted his physical strength, making them miserable.

Although in the original book, Kuzan had a record of fighting Sakaski for ten days and ten nights, it stands to reason that the battery life should be very strong.

But most of the time when Kuzan and Sakaski fought were fist fights like Ola Ola Ola Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da.

And there is also a break in the middle to talk about something.

[Kuzan: Your absolute justice is too extreme and not suitable for the current navy!
Sakaski: Use heavy troops in troubled times!Your lazy justice will only fuel the arrogance of the pirates!
Kuzan: In the case of O'Hara, is shooting against civilians absolute justice?
Sakalski: This is a necessary sacrifice!

Kuzan: Sure enough, I still hate you guy!

Sakaski: It's useless to talk too much, let's talk with fists!
Kuzan: Exactly what I want. 】

But it's not good to fight with Searle, it's not that the profound skills can't even break his skin.
Uninterrupted release of the mysteries for a day, no one can stand it!

And Searle on the opposite side just kept repeating, Searle rushed over, Kuzan shot, and Searle was sent flying, Searle was unharmed.

Searle rushed over again, Polusalino made a shot and sent Searle flying, but Searle was still uninjured.

Searle rushed over again, but was not beaten. The two were caught and beaten by Searle who was full of anger, and then they worked together to blow Searle into the air, and the cycle repeated.

"coming!"

Polusalino reminded, and as soon as the voice fell, the ice on Searle's body shattered, but this time Searle did not rush up like the previous 386 times.

"Um?"

Polusalino hesitated a little. He kept repeating himself throughout the day, and the resulting inertia of thinking made him a little confused. He was ready to strike the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu again, but Searle didn't rush up, so he couldn't hit it. beat?
"happy!"

Searle's eyes regained clarity, the scarlet was gone, and the misty blood dissipated in the air. Then he stretched himself, and the bones all over his body began to crackle.

Searle began to consciously use his physical strength on self-healing when he woke up, although the Gorefiend state has a strong recovery ability.

But Searle's anger was too high before, causing ninety-nine percent of his physical strength to be used on attacks, which led to a slow recovery speed, but now all his physical strength is given to the self-healing side, so the self-healing speed has soared .

The wounds on his body seemed to be on accelerators, the flesh and blood wriggled rapidly, and the necrotic parts fell off automatically.

The corners of Polusalino and Kuzan's mouths twitched as they watched this scene.

Nima, the result of our hard work for a day, your body is almost drained by you, you just stretched your waist and repaired it?
It's like a multi-person hybrid sports. The man kept twisting his waist and changing his posture, outputting at full strength. Half an hour later, a sentence came from under him: Are you in?
Whoever it is, will collapse!
"Thanks to you guys for letting me vent, just to thank you guys."

Searle grinned, revealing a mouthful of glaring fangs, and said with a cruel smile:
"Let you try the power of my new moves!"

(End of this chapter)