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Chapter 120 I am a bastard, what are you? (Please subscribe and read, monthly ticket!)

Bang!

Arthur punched Orm in the face.

The handsome face was twisted and deformed in the shaking sea water, becoming hideous and terrifying, and the golden hair tied behind his head also scattered.

The guards were confused. They could not see the carp that caused the waterspout, so they could only try their best to maintain the stability of their bodies and prepare to fight back.

The same was true for Orm who was beaten out. Although he hired pirates to kill Arthur and his father, he had no idea what Arthur looked like.

When Arthur threw the third punch, hitting Orm's stomach and punching him into the stone, he realized the other party's identity.

"Are you Arthur Curry?"

Orm held the trident horizontally in front of him to block Arthur's fist that was coming down again.

The huge power from Arthur's fist shook his internal organs, and the surrounding buildings and statues also shook.

Such a huge power, such a flexible posture, there are not many such people even in Atlantis.

The names of those people were all deeply engraved in Om's mind. The only person he was not familiar with was the "brother" he was not familiar with - Arthur Curry.

"How dare you, a bastard, appear in front of me?"

Om was furious, feeling greatly insulted. He held the silver trident with both hands and swept it out. The sharp tip of the halberd tore the sea water, trying to directly disembowel the bastard in front of him.

Arthur leaned back, using the power of the sea water to float backwards, avoiding Om's trident, and counterattacked:

"The ocean is so big, and it's not all yours. I can go wherever I want, and I don't need you, the leader of the barbarians, to control it."

"You, a bastard on land, dare to call the great king a barbarian?"

Om suddenly jumped, with the trident as the tip, and stabbed Arthur fiercely. The huge force directly turned the sea water into a vacuum zone.

Arthur flexibly shuttled through the sea water, using his power as he wished.

"Just because my mother married the man she loved, you bastards exiled her to the abyss and let her die slowly."

"On land, only ignorant villagers in the Middle Ages would do this. But you did it. If you are not barbarians, who are you?"

"Shut up!"

Bang!

Om slammed the trident hard on the ground, and the stone platform more than ten meters thick instantly cracked into a crack nearly a hundred meters long.

"This is all the fault of you, a bastard, and your lowly father on the land."

Om danced the trident quickly, stabbing at Arthur like raindrops.

He had forgotten Nereus and his kingdom. There was only a raging anger in his heart. He just wanted to smash the bastard in front of him into a meat paste and let him be eaten by wild fish on the seabed.

"If she hadn't been a damn lowly landman, my mother should have married my father normally, she should still be sitting on the throne, leading Atlantis to conquer the whole world. Instead of dying at the hands of the Trench Clan in the abyss."

"My wonderful life was ruined by you landmen."

The sea water under the statue was muddied by the trident wielded by Orm, and every stream of water became his weapon to attack Arthur.

Arthur swam with the sea water like a jellyfish, flexibly avoiding Orm's attack, and sneered at his self-righteous idea.

He didn't even want to refute the arrogant bastard, and directly counterattacked: "I am a bastard, then what is the mother who gave birth to me? What are you? A little bastard king born by a big bastard?"

Since Arthur could remember, he began to suffer insults from strangers, and almost everyone who didn't like him would attack him for not having a mother.

"If you want to use this to anger me, then I advise you to save your energy!"

"I don't want to anger you, I just want to kill you."

Om shouted, and the trident in his hand spun, with the dancing water, forming a huge drill and rushing towards Arthur.

Arthur didn't hide this time. He rushed towards the water, grabbed the trident with both hands, and swung Orm up and smashed it hard to the ground.

Orm was smashed into the stone platform again, and felt that he broke several bones.

Arthur looked at the trident in his hand and looked at Orm on the ground: "I was not sure what I was going to do to you just now. Now, for the peace of land and sea, for my mood, please die!"

Arthur suddenly became serious and threw the trident in his hand, like a meteor across the dark seabed, pushing away the sea water and stabbing Orm.

Orm quickly turned over and avoided the thrown trident.

Boom!

The entire trident sank directly into the stone platform, and the huge force shook all the surrounding stones into powder.

The shock wave exploded, hitting Orm and blowing him away.

Before landing, his only thought was "How could this bastard be stronger than me?"

Orm fell hard to the ground, but he had no time to think about this problem.

Arthur had already killed him.

He kicked the sea water, and with the help of the recoil force, he rushed towards Orm like a missile, using all his strength for every punch.

Orm looked at Arthur rushing towards him, gritted his teeth and stood up, kicked the ground, rushed towards Arthur from bottom to top, and punched him.

Boom, boom, boom.

Heavy sounds rang out from the bottom of the sea one after another, like drumbeats.

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Arthur and Orm waved their fists, and every time they collided, the huge force shook the sea water outward, forming a long-lasting ring.

The two people who collided also bore most of the force, but even if their bones were broken and pierced the skin and muscles on their arms, they still confronted each other, and no one was willing to step back.

"No, no, no!"

The soldiers of Atlantis and Zebel finally broke through the waterspout spit out by Martin.

Vicco saw the two people who were constantly colliding with primitive power at a glance, and recognized Arthur.

He hadn't seen Arthur for ten years, but he didn't expect that the meeting would be under such circumstances again, and he would kill his brother, and his brother would kill him.

Seeing such a scene of brothers killing each other, Vicco's heart couldn't help but shrink.

"Quick, protect King Orm from this dangerous place immediately."

Vicco commanded the guards to prevent this tragedy.

The guards certainly didn't know Arthur, and even if they knew him, they would rush up without hesitation.

Martin, who was glowing all over, stood in front of the guards, spit out a golden bubble from his mouth, flapped his fins, and floated into the crowd.

Bang!

The bubble exploded, shaking the sea water and knocking over the soldiers in the guards.

"This road is blocked, friends, I won't let you get involved in this fight."

Martin used the flow of sea water to simulate the language of the underwater people and expressed his attitude.

Vicco didn't know what kind of fish he was in front of him, nor did he know where he ran from, and he didn't want to know.

He just wanted to stop Arthur and Orm from fighting: "Don't worry about that fish, go help King Orm."

Vicco took the lead, pulled out the two short handles on his back, absorbed the sea water to form two sharp blades, danced like an electric fan, turned to Martin, and wanted to mince this fish of unknown species directly into fish meat.

Martin didn't move, the golden scales on his eyebrows glowed, and two water knives that could cut steel hit him and were directly shattered.

"I told you, this road is blocked!"

Martin flicked his tail, driving the seawater to form a palm, and slapped Vico back directly.

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