Sword of the pirate king

The leader of the chasing troops also rushed to the forefront at this time. When he was in the dense forest before, he was afraid that the jungle would be unpredictable and all kinds of dangers, so he hid in the middle of the team. Now that I have come to the top of the mountain with a clear view, I naturally have no scruples.

Rushing to the forefront, killing people, the credit is also the greatest.

"Hmph, why don't you run away?"

The boss rushed ten meters away from the zipline, stopped, and slowly approached the young master who turned around and looked at him with a sinister smile.

"Are you going to break the road for them? That really moved me..."

"For the sake of those slaves, I took my master's life. This is no less than a fairy tale in our place."

"Heh, don't use what you say on us Zilats. The slaves are talking about you, they are my brothers, and they are trustworthy comrades-in-arms!"

The young master was happy and fearless, and said with contempt.

Perhaps his words touched the fragile and sensitive self-esteem of the leader, so he rushed forward like crazy, and slashed with a knife.

"Slave? A slave can kill you!"

The young master stood there with a sneer, even if the long knife was wrapped in a strong wind and slashed at the front door, he was still unmoved.

Because he knew that this knife was not aimed at him, no matter how well this person acted, under the perception of domineering, everything would be invisible.

Sure enough, this saber was really a bluff, the boss saw that the young master was not dodging, his expression changed immediately, the saber turned, and he slashed straight at the wooden stake standing beside him, cutting it in two with a click.

If it was really aimed at him, it would not be so easy to change the direction of the knife, at least it is almost impossible with the strength of this leader.

With a whoosh, the rope that fell in mid-air dragged the broken half of the wooden pile down the cliff. On the cliff, there was only the young master who had nowhere to retreat, the leader and his subordinates who laughed triumphantly.

"Now you have no way out, right? If you don't want to be obedient, you will be arrested. The master said that life and death are irrelevant, so don't force me to kill you!"

As he said that, the leader held a knife, as if to prove that what he said was not a joke.

"It seems that you still don't know me well enough..."

The young master smiled lowly.

"Why, you're still dead when you're in such a desperate situation, can you still fly?"

The leader laughed unscrupulously and said, the tip of the knife was gesturing in front of the young master, as if he was thinking about how to make a few holes in it to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

"In addition to being the young master of the Golden Sea Road Merchant Group, I also..."

"He's also a navy!"

The young master, no, it should be Sabal, jumped and flew down the cliff.

"Damn it, you don't want to die!"

The leader didn't have time to stop him, his eyes were tearing apart as he watched the duck fly away, his heart ached and he couldn't speak.

The master said that life and death are irrelevant, but the premise of death is that he can take back the things these people stole. If he can't bring back the things, he will be punished if he just brings a corpse back, let alone not even a corpse. , and returned empty-handed.

"Well, why did it fall so slowly?"

Looking at it this way, he discovered the clues. It stands to reason that the flying Sabal should be doing free fall, falling faster and faster, and finally smashed to pieces on the river.

"Navy...Navy! Navy Six!"

He slapped his head and remembered some news about the navy that his master had said before, and he only listened to it for entertainment.

He jumped out of breath, stretched his fingers into his mouth, bulged his cheeks and blew vigorously, a long and shrill whistle pierced the sky, the eagle hovering above his head received the order, and plunged down, grabbing at the ground with its sharp claws. Sabal descended slowly in mid-air as if stepping on a staircase.

"Bastard, come on, I've wanted to kill you for a long time!"

Instead of being angry, Sabal smiled, twisted his waist, and used his strength to throw a haze kick, but unfortunately he was dodged by the dexterous eagle flapping its wings and failed to make a contribution.

Just when Sabal was entangled with the eagle, a stern look appeared on the face of the leader on the top of the cliff, and he made a move behind him. One of his subordinates knowingly handed over a strong bow, and carefully took out a bow covered in white cloth. Arrows wrapped in layers, resting on top.

The leader pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, and slashed hard on the white arrowhead cloth, breaking the white cloth, revealing a blue arrowhead.

"Boss, if you really want to use poisonous arrows, you can't get it..."

"Hmph, if you can't get it, you can't get it. Let him die in the river, destroying his body and destroying his traces. As long as people on the Golden Sea Road can't get it, that's fine."

"If we let him survive, but still can't get it... that would be our negligence, the master wants to lower the power of thunder..."

The subordinates looked fearful and concerned, and no longer prevented the leader from using poisonous arrows.

"Hehe, whatever navy you are, die!"

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, even though he is not good at using a knife, he is very skilled in archery. After calculating the approximate distance, wind direction and speed, he suddenly let go of the bowstring.

"Oops!"

Knowledgeable and domineering sensed the approaching danger that could threaten life behind him, Sabal stepped on the ground, obviously empty, but dodged as if he was stepping on the ground, but the eagle that had been fighting with him seemed desperate at this time General pounced on him, making his movements a little slower.

This point is really life-threatening.

If you can't dodge it, then use your armed force to resist...

When it was over, Sabal had a look of despair on his face. He was seriously injured, but he still tried his best to escape on a monthly basis, and was entangled with this damned beast. He was restless and lacked strength.

With a ding, the arrow broke through the domineering armor and nailed it to his back.

But it's not useless, at least the strength has been weakened a bit, otherwise the arrow would have been able to shoot out from the chest, unlike now it was only caught by the muscles of the back and did not hurt the internal organs.

The toxin broke out quickly, and Sabal could no longer support Yuebu, and fell slumped.

And his trembling eagle croaked, thinking that he had lost the strength to fight back, turned over and wanted to rush to the blue sky, but he didn't want a big hand to grab its wing roots, squeeze it hard, only to hear crackling The sound, the bones shattered.

"It's a pity that sea dongqing..."

Seeing this scene, the leader shook his head and sighed, "There can only be another one."

The broken-winged eagle spun and fell, whining unceasingly, and the one who fell with it was Sabal whose consciousness was on the verge of coma.

"thump!"

The water splashed and splashed, and the endlessly flowing river did not stop for this, and there was no trace of it.

The subordinates who were waiting for their young master to come down from the cliff were all devastated. One of them touched the wooden box in his bosom and said in a deep voice, "Let's search along the river. If you live to meet people, if you die..."

"Stop talking, Eldest Young Master won't die!"

The other roared with tears streaming down his face, "If we can't find the eldest young master, what face do we have to go back to see Miss?"

"Yes, Miss is still waiting for Eldest Young Master..."