Sword of the pirate king

Glancing into the portable space, Noah's heart moved, and he walked down step by step on the air steps.

The four surviving youths stood in line, the one at the front was the most powerful, and the three less powerful were behind him. As Noah approached step by step, he couldn't calm down. Fortunately, the one in front couldn't show timidity, but the one behind kept shaking his legs, and almost turned around and ran away.

It's just that they have all fought against the guards of the Golden Sea Route Merchant Group on Zilat Island, and the masters who trained them on weekdays have also emphasized that when encountering a strong enemy, they must not get confused. If you are directly exposed to the enemy, you will die faster that way.

But this time, things were different.

The leading young man put his hands behind his back and made a gesture that only his family could recognize. The three people behind him watched silently, but there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes, but it was also covered with a layer of gray, trembling slightly. The legs also calmed down.

It's just that all of this cannot escape the meticulous observation of Noah's Sharingan. Their every move and slight change in their eyes cannot escape his eyes. The subtle changes in the expressions and eyes of the three can also roughly infer their thoughts.

"It's a good idea, but I think it's too simple..."

Noah smirked, and slashed out with a sword in the air, but condensed three sword qi out of thin air, like the three claws of a tiger, and attacked the leading youth.

"Is it now, let's go!"

The leading young man roared, and his whole body was ejected from the ground like a cannonball. Although his body stiffened a lot after using some kind of secret technique, his ability to resist blows and strength was indeed much stronger. Divide the momentum of this collision.

The three youths who had received the signal earlier scattered and ran away in three directions.

He already had the determination to die, and saved the three members of the family with his own name. At this time, it is much more cost-effective to survive all three than to die here.

I think their family was able to escape here alive from the country of flowers, instead of being destroyed like other families who rebelled against the country of flowers and attached to the gold family, it was because some of the family's combat strength sacrificed their lives and held back the pursuers, so they survived The remaining part of the tribe has passed on the family to the present.

The moment he bumped into the sword energy, the young man showed a relieved smile.As long as there are clansmen who can survive, the Jia family will not be extinct, and the inheritance will continue in the end.

"boom!"

He opened his arms and faced the largest sword energy in the middle with the front of his body. His arms were just able to block the other two sword energy. Unable to move, he completely sacrificed his agility in exchange for defense.

It's just that the pain he imagined didn't come. He opened his eyes wide in astonishment. Only the slight pain and impact reminded him that this was not an illusion. With one blow, it was easily smashed to pieces by him.

It's just that the young man didn't feel happy, but felt uneasy for a while.Just now the rain of fire fell all over the sky, and countless companions turned into nothingness. If the sword energy swung by the person in front of him was weak, he would probably spew it out. Seeing that the person still has the strength to stroll down from the sky step by step, then Knowing that this person didn't do his best, he definitely wasn't a strong outsider, but the three sword qis are so fragile, it must not be because that person has no strength...

Sure enough, after the sword qi shattered, the shattered sword qi fragments skipped over the young man's body and instantly condensed into three fine but sharp sword qi dragons behind him, biting the fleeing three as if they had eyes. people go.

"No!"

The young man only had time to look back, let out an unwilling cry, and watched as the three dragons with sword aura caught up with the three clansmen, circled around their bodies, and peeled off the flesh and blood little by little from bottom to top like a meat grinder, waiting for the sword to catch up with them. The air dissipated, leaving only a handful of bone meal floating in the wind.

He fell powerlessly from mid-air, and even lost the strength to adjust his posture, and just stuck face down on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Noah finally fell from the sky, walked up to the young man step by step, squatted down, picked up the young man's thick braids with one hand and looked at it.

He wasn't worried that the young man would get violent and hurt others. Under the double scanning of Sharingan and Kanwen Domineering, he had already found that the muscles of the young man's whole body had fallen into a state of excessive stiffness. .

I took out Gabra's headband from the portable space to restrain the braids, and compared it with the hairband of the young man in front of me. They are really similar in style, and they also use a similar traditional Chinese character "Jia", except that The youth's headband is newer, not much duller than Gabra's.

The flames of a clear flame on the finger were jumping, and Noah touched the young man's forehead, and the flame turned into a thin line of fire and spread, but when it reached the young man's neck, all his strength had been consumed, and it disappeared, just like this Having achieved his purpose, the youth has regained the ability to speak.

Lifting the young man's big braids and barely raising his head, Noah asked as he handed the hairband to his eyes.

"This, do you know it?"

The young man remained silent, but the look in his eyes towards the headband changed dramatically, and when he looked at Noah again, his hatred increased.

"It looks like you know it."

Noah shrugged, didn't speak, right? He has a way to deal with people who don't speak.

Mo Yun picked him up, turned him face down, and stepped on his chest. Noah grabbed his arms and broke them forward. After two clicks, both arms were stunned. Facing the sky, the whole person looks like a lying down zombie.

The light of the knife flashed, the arteries in the wrists of both hands were cut, and blood flowed out.

The young man was stubborn, except for his face turning pale, he didn't ask for mercy or grunt in pain.

"See, if these two wounds are not treated in time, you will be hopeless in a quarter of an hour."

"Now, I'll ask you a question. If I answer it satisfactorily, I'll stop the bleeding from a wound for you. Think about it carefully."

After finishing speaking, Noah didn't care about him, and took a knife to shake off the remaining blood. He just stood beside the young man, watching the blood on his wrist flow down his arm, like blood snakes, completely stained. Youth Chest.

This kind of feeling of watching oneself die is too terrifying. After all, the young man is not strong enough psychologically. He stepped forward to block the sword aura just now to save more people. Now that there are no people, there is no persistence. The necessity, trembling voice shouted.

"I said, this is..."