I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Lucky Lu was furious, his head was smoking, and he wanted to break the necks of Edward Weibru and Miss Bajin with his two claws.

A bunch of losers who can't hold up the wall. At this time, they don't think about how to unite against the enemy, but they think about betraying their teammates. They are really unworthy of human beings.

Lackey Lu cursed secretly, feeling very worried in his heart. He must be blind to believe these two things. How can he deceive people like this?

The tentacles struck horizontally, and Sith turned his head and glanced, his eyes half-squinted, and a murderous aura flashed in his pupils.

"How can it be so easy to leave? Now that we are here, no one can leave."

Black flames appeared all over the body, and the light was distorted. Even under the sun, you could see a layer of increasingly dense black mist. The flames were like dragons, spreading out with Sith as the center, and evaporating a thin mist on the sea. The two ends were huge. The long black snake poked its head out of the clouds and swooped in the direction where Miss Bajin and Edward Webrew were fleeing.

"Roar!"

The huge mouth opens. The big snake is obviously an entity of energy, but it always gives people a different kind of fishy smell, which is the smell of decay, as if people will turn into a pile of withered bones under its mouth in the next second.

"Damn, watch out, Webru."

Miss Ba Jin roared, turned around quickly, used the staff as a long sword, raised his hand and waved, two pale white sword lights slid towards the snake's mouth, his technique was particularly sophisticated.

Before coming to Silver Island, Miss Ba Jin had never been in contact with the Sith. All she knew about them was only in newspapers. She could be said to have no idea how strong the Sith were and where they were. They fought against each other. It all relies on rich experience, who knew that Sith actually had this skill.

In a hurry, even she couldn't help but scramble, dragging the sword light to try to keep the giant snake out.

"Mother."

Compared with Miss Bajin, Edward Weibru was much more pure and less thoughtful. He didn't even want to escape, he wanted to stay here and fight the Sith.

However, compared to the desire to fight and the instinct not to admit defeat, obeying Miss Ba Jin's orders seems to be more important, which is why he ran away in a hurry.

But even so, he still never put the Sith on the altar of invincibility, and what he did was not to escape, but to let the Sith go. This is what he thought.

But even so, Sith was still ungrateful and actually pulled out two giant snakes from the darkness, which was unforgivable.

The anger couldn't stop rising, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"Wilson Sis, you are unforgivable."

Domineering energy surged out from the limbs, covering both arms, and the sword in his hand slashed diagonally, dragging a wave several meters high on the sea.

He stepped forward with two feet and quickly rushed towards the giant snake like a high-speed truck.

boom!

The light of the sword connected with the snake's body, sparks flew, and the surrounding waves exploded. Edward Weibru jumped up, flipped in the air to use his strength, and struck quickly with another sword.

The naginata was powerful and heavy, and it sank into the snake's body in an instant. Its scales rolled over, and darkness splashed out like liquid, just like real blood.

"Roar!"

The roar was shrill, and the big snake's eyes became more and more agile. Instead of retreating, it rolled up.

There were bursts of collision sounds, and the waves on the sea were surging, just like two sea kings fighting on the sea.

Sith just glanced at them from afar, and then withdrew his gaze. Edward Weibru and Miss Bajin were not in a hurry, and he was asked to deal with them one by one after taking care of Yizang and Lakyo.

Seeing Sith's gaze turn around, Izo couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and sweat fell from his forehead involuntarily.

This guy really didn't give them any chance to breathe.

Compared to Izo, Lakyo looked away a little. He was going to die today anyway, so why not die vigorously? What if he had a real fight with the Sith? He didn't believe that he couldn't leave a scar on the Sith.

The meteor hammer in his hand danced very fast, and towards the Sith, Laxyue advanced instead of retreating, and rushed over with a single step.

"Wilson Sis, I want you dead."

Yi Zang's eyes were ferocious, and Lakyo was already in trouble. What else could he do? Abandoning companions like Miss Barkin and Edward Wybru?

Are you kidding? They are family, the closest and closest family. Even if it is a war, they will risk their lives in it, let alone today.

With his teeth gritted, Yi Zang also changed direction and pulled the trigger crazily with both hands.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The bullets shot through the black mist, in the up, down, left and right directions. Whether he won or not was one thing, but he had to work hard to create opportunities for Lakyo.

Lakyo didn't look back at Yi Zang. All this seemed to be a matter of course. They were brothers. Isn't it a matter of course to give your back to your brother?

"Come on, Wilson Sith, fight me like a man."

"Humph."

Sis snorted coldly, turned the five fingers of his right hand, and tightened his grip on the long knife. His body bowed slightly, and his muscles were tense, like a leopard hunting.

clatter!clatter!clatter!

The rain sprinkled on the deck of the pirate ship and stepped on the soles of their feet, making a crisp and rhythmic sound, like slender and supple fingers playing on the keys, making a melodious waltz.

"coming."

Suddenly, Sith roared, his speed gradually increased, his momentum soared, and even his hair spread out in the strong wind.

With a flash of the sword, the bullets flying in the air were cut in half, and the Sith's momentum reached its peak.

"Go to hell!"

On the other side, Lakoyo's eyes were furious, and even the canthus of his eyes burst open in anger. The smell of blood spread everywhere. He jumped into the air, held a hammer in both hands, and smashed in the direction of Sith with all his strength.

Holding the long knife tightly, Sith's eyes also had a hint of fierceness. He stopped suddenly with his left foot, turned around, and used the inertia of the long knife in his hand to face him head-on.

boom!

The explosion sounded, and a storm of energy erupted from the junction of the two, like a spherical barrier, crushing the surrounding decks like wind and clouds.

The wreckage rolled up into the sky, and the seawater within a radius of tens of meters exploded, rising into water columns, as if someone had detonated high explosives.

Click!

The two were in a stalemate for a moment. Suddenly, there was a sound of metal shattering on the meteor hammer, and immediately after, the hammer body, originally made of fine steel, exploded into pieces in the air.

The blade was sharp and as beautiful as the phantom moon. There was only a stabbing sound. Rakyo turned his body slightly and was cut in half by the Sith.

Blood burst out like pillars, and his eyes glanced sideways at Sith. He didn't know whether it was hatred, regret, or some hidden relief.

"After all, I still couldn't leave a single blow on that guy, but that's enough."

With his eyes closed, Lakyo no longer lives.