The Swordsmanship that Pirates Begin

Along with the screams that filled his ears, his body was shaking. Saint Chalmers looked at the servant who suddenly had an arm cut off, and said in horror: "How can a bunch of trash do such a thing?" Keep important things on board.”

In the eyes of the Tianlong people, these untouchable slaves dare not hurt themselves no matter how cruel they are, so Saint Chalmers has no feeling at all about their protection.

Major General Haruki also breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the CP9 member whose arm was cut off. If the person who had his arm cut off was a Celestial Dragon, he would be lucky enough to survive this battle, but there would be no way to survive. Instead, he would be harmed. It would be better for my family to die.

At least this way, he is just dying in the line of duty, and he doesn't have to worry about his family's future in the navy. The navy will make good arrangements for them, so that the soldiers will not feel cold.

Thinking of this, Major General Chunxi rushed forward with his own saber in hand. Xiao Ran looked at the reaction of the navy and knew what they were thinking in their hearts. After all, they were Celestial Dragons, nobles with weapons that could threaten the world.

Xiao Ran smiled and said: "Because I sympathize with you for taking on such an errand, so I'll give you a good time. Anyway, you will inevitably be punished with death after you go back. You will be pushed by the navy to the Tianlong people. Who is this? I am stronger than you, and you seem to be dissatisfied with it, but if it is useful, I can only blame it on your choice, after all, you really have to eat this bowl of rice in so many roads."

The long sword in Xiao Ran's hand slowly bloomed with a green sword light, and a delicate lotus bloomed in the tip of the sword, flying towards Major General Chun Xi.

Major General Chunxi looked at the green lotus that appeared in front of him instantly. His pupils immediately opened wide, but it was useless because Xiao Ran didn't give him a chance to react. He saw this delicate green lotus instantly turned into sharp edges. The sword energy passed through his body without giving him a chance to react.

Accompanied by severe pain, Major General Haruki slowly knelt on the frozen warship and closed his eyes forever. At the moment he knelt down, a golden circle was nothing more than the size of a soldier ball, because It fell down due to being scratched by the sword energy.

Xiao Ran stared at the golden object in front of him. It rolled directly to his feet. With a sloshing sound, it split into two. A picture was also printed in Xiao Ran's eyes. On top of this picture Major General Chunxi is wearing home clothes.

Holding in their hands was a boy who was only five or six years old, smiling brightly, and beside them was a blond woman who looked at the two of them with a look of helplessness.

Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, then he raised his leg and stepped on it. As the photo was dusted off, Xiao Ran raised his eyes and passed through the body of Major General Chunxi in front of him, heading towards the Tianlong people behind him.

Weak people will be miserable in this world again. Strength is respected. If you are not looking for it, you will see it clearly. You can only blame yourself for being born in the wrong world.

And when Xiao Ran's sword energy went straight towards the only two remaining men in black, a member of CP9, looking at the sword energy that appeared in front of him instantly, his body subconsciously reacted: "shave."

I saw Xiao Ran tilting his head and looking at the three disappeared people. The long sword in his hand turned slightly, and the sword energy of Ling Yue was released instantly, heading towards a location.

Just when the sword energy was eroding, the figures of the three of them also appeared in that position, but this time they had no time to react, and even a scream did not come out. The soaring blood stained the body of Saint Chalmers. Eye sockets.

Seeing Chalmers Saint falling into the sea and struggling, Xiao Ran stood on the deck and smiled happily. These Tianlong people seemed to be perverts, so let them have a taste of being slaves, but This seems to be very troublesome. After all, for my own plan, now seems not the time to be exposed in front of others.

Yes, it would be better to just leave him on a desert island and let him live in fear every day. This is not bad, but I don't know if there is anything in the Tianlong people that can position and represent their identity.

With the cry of Chenglong echoing in his ears, Xiao Ran came back to his senses and looked at the Tianlong who had stopped struggling and was sinking rapidly: "Chenglong, go and fish it up."

Xiao Ran looked at the Tianlong man who was being dragged on Chenglong's back: "Forget it, it's better to kill you with one sword. Otherwise, the mission will not be completed. So what are you going to do? Isn't everything in vain? I'm saying that I'm aiming for It’s the mission reward.”

As for Saint Chalmers, who was thrown on the deck like trash by Chenglong, he also opened his eyes in confusion under Chenglong's rough movements and wailed: "How dare you, a pariah, you dare to taint the Creator." bloodline."

Xiao Ran stroked Chenglong's smooth skin and then looked at the roaring guy in front of him. Is it too comfortable? Are all the residents living in Mariejoia so stupid?

Under the protection of the World Government, they also have the capital to do whatever they want, but it is impossible for your capital to be used in my hands. Xiao Ran picked up a table knife carved with sapphire on the dining table. .

I saw this table knife, which was no more than the size of my palm. It was engraved with gorgeous patterns. Under the sunlight, it exuded charming colors. Xiao Ran turned the knife and looked at the intermittent reflections under the barrier of the lines. : "This should be very gorgeous for you, it's just him who can lead you to a gorgeous death."

As Xiao Ran's words fell, a sudden surge of coercion filled Xiao Ran's body, oppressing Chalmers Saint who was still struggling. As Chalmers Saint's fat body shook heavily, He hit the deck, his face gradually turned pale under the pressure, and he tore his hoarse throat and said: "You...I must let you taste all the tortures in the world.

Xiao Ran turned the gorgeous table knife in his hand with five fingers and said with a very casual expression: "Then you have no chance, and within a short period of time, I guess it is impossible for the world government to detect who killed you. After all, There is no one alive on this warship."

Feeling the sea breeze blowing around him, Xiao Ran squinted his eyes: "Okay, it's useless to talk more, just take your unwilling soul and hit the road."

The table knife in Xiao Ran's hand, which was no more than the size of a palm, grew instantly under the blessing of the sword light, and passed across the body of Saint Chalmers, a Celestial Dragon who was just a few feet away in front of him. Accompanied by a scream, scalding hot Blood spurted out.

Looking at the table knife that was still clean and without a trace of blood, he said, "Did you faint? It's really bad. Let's wake you up. How long can you last? I'm looking forward to it."