Pirates' Black Robed General

The evening sun dyed the clouds bright red, and the setting sun gave out its last light, illuminating people's shadows sideways for so long.

Several young adults stood in front of my aunt, against the background of long shadows, like evil spirits coming out of hell. Perhaps because the fire cloud was so bright, people did not notice that the light in this area had gradually changed color.

"Please leave some for me..."

"Get out of the way" the man kicked the woman grabbing his thigh, took out a pile of money from his pocket, and counted it slowly. The aunt's injury was not serious, but of course, it was not because the man respected his old love, but because he still needed his aunt to help him touch the porcelain tomorrow.

These people are actually Vivaldi. They've done it countless times... Forcing children to beg, forcing old people to touch porcelain, forcing young and beautiful women to seduce men, and then pretending to be fairies to jump out of the slave trade, as well as various side businesses, the Vivaldi family is not a reliable iron bucket.

Since Vivaldi's assassination, some of its members have left the Vivaldi family. They just want a nice and simple life, not a complicated and dangerous power struggle! .

cut. Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder. Inexplicably falling from the sky, lightning struck several people's bodies. The lightning used super energy to turn these people into kaka on the spot. In the man's hands, Bailey danced like leaves in the autumn wind. The air was filled with the disgusting smell of burning protein. "Ah!" The aunt was startled and hid in the corner for a long time before she regained her senses.

Then she gritted her teeth, ran to the body, picked up Bailey on the ground, and fled the scene as quickly as possible. Hailan did not kill the woman, nor did he follow her to save her dying son. Because the information he has can only prove that these people are bad people, but it cannot prove that the aunt and her son are good people. He's just processing what happened to him. If you can't see it, let it pass. As a surprise to this little episode, Hailan felt that their style should have a somewhat domineering name.

It's so uncultured to stay in the doghouse all day... Since I just used Luo Lei to defend justice... So, how about this! Call it justice from heaven. ! Ok, deal.

Of course, that is to say, although the name of this decision is "Unforgiven", if it is used in a battle with this move, Hailan will never call out the name of this move... This is so shameful...I never said it out loud.

After raising the flag, Hailan nodded contentedly and continued walking towards the hotel. Hailan's "Heavenly Reason" and Ainelu's "God's Sanction" also had similar effects.

Only Anilu uses lightning to produce a beam of long-distance precise strikes, while Lin uses the ability of Aurora to produce long-distance precise strikes of lightning in the alley. His long sea-blue hair is dyed black and he runs like hell. .

Behind her, other members of the Vivaldi family are chasing the little girl who assassinated their leader. The other members of the Vivaldi family turn on each other, and eventually the rules are set so whoever catches the killer becomes the new boss. Vivaldi's cadre isn't bad.

If only one ayn had the confidence to kill the other. If there are two people ayn is confident against the other. If there were more ayn would have had to run for her life. So the deliberately exposed Ayn leads Vivaldi's officers and the boy on a chase through the streets.

Soon they arrived near a warehouse. Using the fruit's reversal ability to open the locked state, Ai Yin opened the door of the warehouse and hid in without hesitation.

"Stop!" hunts down the Vivaldi family.

"We saw the little girl hiding in the warehouse. Why don't we go after her?"

“What if there’s a trap inside? ”

"There is a fart trap. It's just an ordinary warehouse. Besides, she's just a little girl. You don't have to worry about the trap. Wait here because I'm afraid of death. I'll go myself."

"Do you want to make a scene?" After hesitating for a while, the trafficker broke into the door. It was a granary, filled with sacks of flour and grain. Where is the child hiding? Cough... This is the way to repay responsibility!" He said, and the warehouse without any abnormalities turned into smoke and dust in an instant.

"Boss... cough... looks like flour" "Who opened the bag?"

"It's not me, cough..." After Ayn came to the warehouse, she sprinkled all the flour here, so that the entire warehouse was covered with flour, and then she launched the "backward fruit" ability to return the warehouse to normal.

When the traffickers broke into the warehouse, she lost her ability. While the traffickers were looking for Ayn, she instantly turned them into little white people. A lighter was thrown in through the window, and the dry flour was immediately ignited by the lighter. The flour in the air is the best of fuel, and instantly, the entire warehouse turned into a sea of ​​flames. In a small space, the air is heated and expands instantly. This is the principle of explosion.

"Bang!!" The huge warehouse was like an oversized landmine. With a deafening sound, the entire warehouse was instantly blown into ruins. Half of Jianhao Island heard the huge roar.

"Ah!" Little Ai Yin was blown by the wind and used a bucket to explode. Her little face was covered with dust and her knees were accidentally scratched. The only reason she maintains her status quo is to paralyze her enemies. Now it's time to go back to your old life and reap the lives of those traffickers.

She knew that even such a big explosion would not kill all the traffickers. Why is it you, little guy? I heard a voice behind me. Xiao Ai quickly turned around and said, "Stinky!"

"Little girl, you are not big and courageous. Aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up?"

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Little Ai Yin was directly lifted up by Hailan: "Didn't you see that you were injured? I don't need a child like you to seek justice. I will take care of the rest. I I will get you out first, I am not a child anymore. Then Hailan froze. She frowned and gritted her teeth, but she still couldn't help but make a painful "um" sound.

At the same time, Xiaolan, who was held in the arms of the sea, began to grow at a speed that could be discerned with the naked eye. Soon, a little girl who was just over one meter turned into a slender and elegant girl. Her clothes seemed to be loose and loose, and now she is The tights were between the waist and her belly.

From Helan's perspective, he could even see into the vest through the gaps between the buttons.

Snap, snap, snap. Ouch, you threw me.

The human body is actually very fragile. If you want to maintain the state of the cross, you may break your arm or leg if you fall from a height of one meter. If you fall, it is not impossible to die directly.

Of course, this refers to the physical fitness of people on Earth. Find a healthy civilian in the pirate king of the world and you can become an Olympic champion on earth.

Ai Yin stood up quickly. She was not hurt in any way, but suddenly she was thrown to the ground by Hailan. Her teeth were exposed in pain: "What are you going to do?"? Are you trying to kill me? "

Hai Lan replied to Ai Yin casually, but I didn't think too much about it. "You asked me to put you down.

"Ai Yin rubbed her injured arm"

"But you can't just throw me to the ground like this," Hailan explained with an innocent and serious face: "But it is definitely the fastest to put me down like this."

At this time, Hailan was a little depressed, "I'm not a child." After arguing for a long time, people's words were not the nonsense of a little girl, but he never had the magic fruit ability. "You..." Ai Yin did not expect Hailan. This is what she said in reply. I didn't know what to say at the time.

"It doesn't matter. Faced with saving Lilith in front of you, I won't argue with you." Bai Hailan glanced at Ai Yin and took out a pair of short knives from her waist and turned her attention to the explosion behind the warehouse. Seeing that the weapon in Ayn's hand was tailor-made for close-range assassins, thinking of Vivaldi being assassinated, "Vivaldi was not assassinated by you, right?" Hailan asked. Ayn nodded, "Yes, I know, but I'm not a child. Don't call me little girl. Hailan immediately asked: "How old are you? "

"You..." Aiying was choked by Hailan's words again. It was not easy to ask a girl's age. She took a deep breath, then stared at Hailan and said, "I won't tell you!"

Hailan whispered, "If you don't tell me, then I won't tell you. Even a huge explosion that can be heard by half of Kenhao Island cannot completely blow up all the human traffickers." In this new world, No gang member can be weaker than him." Ai Yin glanced at Hailan: "Now you want to stop me from killing them?"

Hailan jumped back to the roof and sat down: "You are not a child, why should I interfere with your decision?" Ai Yin did not answer. She took a deep breath to calm herself down and held two sharp knives. , rushing towards the traffickers who survived the explosion, although they knew that someone was waiting for them, and the traffickers could only choose to come out instead of hiding in the granary.

After Erin ignites the flour, it will trigger a "dust explosion" and the remaining grains will become the best fuel. The place has become a sea of ​​​​fire. Stay there and you'll get burned. "Damn brat, if I catch her, I will find a way to sell her to Yan Guolong and make her miserable." Hey, are you talking about me? ""Who?"

The trafficker who escaped from the fire was startled by a sound he had never heard before. Looking up from the direction of the sound, the trafficker saw the owner of this strange voice, a strange girl.

Her red eyes are like rubies embedded in her charming appearance. Her black shawl and curly long hair shine with blue luster in the firelight, and her fair skin is dyed red by the red sunset.

The tall and straight apron held up the plain short-sleeved shirt to create a bright scene. There was a little dust on it, and there was a trace of blood on the long legs, which made people even more daydreaming. In the past, such women would have been targeted. But the trafficker who saw this today had only one thought in his mind: Who is this? I've never seen that before.

"Hey... look at her clothes... does it look like... hey... a little girl..."

"You mean... she is a devil fruit farmer?" Ayn bowed and ran towards the remaining traffickers. Under the light of the fire, Ayn's eyes flashed red, which was the breath of death.

"Guessed correctly, but there is no reward" Ayn's voice was clear and sweet, but without any emotion. Seeing this scene, Hailan narrowed his eyes slightly. He must tell the girl Ai Yin not to kill anyone immediately, otherwise he couldn't be so calm? .What is her identity?

Is "ayn" really her real name? "Assholes! Don't look down on us!" First, dyed white flour, the traffickers fled the scene of the fire and became a group of black Africans. Their deliberate anger and ubiquitous power made them angry to the extreme. Now, they can finally Kill the enemy's head at the words "Come on, brothers, whoever kills this woman will be the new boss" "Okay!" The remaining traffickers swarmed in, their faces full of brutality and madness. A last-ditch battle.

One of the traffickers raised his knife and bit her. She waved slightly. The trafficker didn't even see her movements, he just felt a figure flash past her, and then he felt a gentle touch on his shoulder, and his right arm was cut off like tofu in the water, with a steel knife Hold it tightly in his right hand.

With a clanking sound, it fell to the ground. What they don't understand is why waste energy trying to figure out who they are when they can be crushed? This is the opportunity ayn has been waiting for. If the "dust explosion" hadn't hit the drug dealers first, it wouldn't have been easy to kill them all.

"Run!" Before the voice could finish, Ai Yin stepped on the ground, and with her footsteps like a ball of gas in the center, Ai Yin's figure quickly caught up with the fleeing trafficker like a ghost.

It's certainly not a shave or a moonwalk, but when the speed reaches a certain level, it works. In the dazzling flames, Ain's figure wandered among the traffickers like a ghost. She held two knives in her hands, like two living snakes. Each one passed through a curve, leaving scars on the traffickers. .

The blood in the crowd bloomed like roses in hell, cut off from all life in the darkness. She waved two short knives in her hands as rhythmically as a baton, and roses flew around her like bloody butterflies, dancing a blade waltz around the campfire.