The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

　　　　 The sky was just getting bright, and the unique cold breath of the night still remained in the air.

　　 Polusalino, who occupied the central area for the night, leaned tiredly on a banana tree. The ground was full of banana peels that he had thrown away.

　　 He found out that he had made a big mistake!

　　 originally thought that using his own speed to arrive here in advance, he would be able to steal a while, and easily wait for his hard-to-reach opponent.

　　 Even if most of the people gather at that time, when I want to come, Sakarski, Vidal, Dorag and others will also come, and then I will fish in the melee.

　　 But who knows that these three **** are really slow, I haven't seen a ghost in one night, and now the sun is coming out, and it still hasn't come!

　　 This directly resulted in that it was really easy at first, and I took a nap for a while, but he hasn't stopped since yesterday afternoon.

　　 It gets more intense at night, and from time to time a student pops up, and even two or three people come in teams.

　　 What's even more annoying is that these guys just point to him and besiege as soon as they see themselves, regardless of others.

　　 But to be honest, even if they don't fight Polusalino, Polusalino will not let them go easily.

　　 He has no plans to share his bananas yet!

　　 In the end, he cleared out eleven students overnight, and dealt with several criminals who ran over and wanted to drink water and eat fruit.

　　 For the latter, he was not so polite as a flash kick, and one person shot to death with a flash of light. Look, just the few black unknown objects lying in the scorched pit.

　　 "It's weird, why are the three of them so slow?" Polusalino looked at the horizon full of question marks.

　　 "Isn't it a fight outside..."

　　【Boom————】

　　 It may be that he is sincere and spiritual, a scorching dazzling fire, sweeping away the night that has not yet completely dissipated.

　　 At the same time, as a large group of lava flew in, the temperature in the center area began to rise sharply, which made Polusalino exhilarating.

　　 finally here, it's boring to be alone, alright!

"Eh?"

　　 Just when he wanted to go over and say hello, he suddenly realized that Sakarski's state was not quite right. Why did this guy bleed from the corner of his mouth?

　　 This is a weird thing for Polusalino.

　　 He is also a natural ability person, and he knows how invincible the effect of elementalization is. How can anyone hurt Sakarski?

　　 On the other side, a black figure followed, ignoring Polusalino's meaning, and rushed in front of Sakaski to hit him with a punch.

　　 "Dorager!!!"

　　 Sakaski made a sullen face and angrily fired another ‘Big Spitfire’, and Dorag retracted his fist and disappeared, appearing on the right side of the former and kicking it with a whip leg.

　　 But although he hit the lava this time, he didn't kick Sarkarski himself as before, just kicked away a large piece of lava.

　　 This surprised Dorag.

　　 At this moment, a dangerous red light appeared on the ground behind him, and then Sarkarski rushed out of a lava column.

　　 "Don't underestimate me, bastard!"

　　 "Dog bites Guren!"

　　 His right arm, which had already been lavaged, quickly turned into the shape of a ferocious dog's head as he stretched it out, biting towards Dorag with billowing smoke and fire.

　　 "Dragon Claw Fist!"

　　 Sakaski’s attack was unexpected, but for Dorag, who had awakened his domineering and domineering experience, it was not too late to react, but it was too late to get out of the way.

　　'S waist twisted and turned around in an instant, armed with a domineering hardened right hand and took the lava dog's head from the front, splashing a large swath of magma again.

　　 But when the two sides struggled for less than three breaths, the quietly flowing magma suddenly surged upwards, forming a long lava column from bottom to top.

　　 The extremely hot lava hit Dorag's chest heavily in an instant, and flew upside down accompanied by countless lava splashes, and plunged into the distant river with a blazing flame.

　　 "Dorager!!!"

　　 Outside Z Island, on a warship floating on the sea, a group of students who had been declared a failure saw a scene in the video and exclaimed.

　　 "He... is he going to die?" A student asked suspiciously.

　　 No one answered him, because for these students who don’t understand domineering, being hit by such a large amount of lava, even if they don’t die, they will be seriously injured and dying, right?

　　 But they didn't notice that Zefa, who was still watching silently, disappeared on the deck silently.

　　 "Hahahahaha!"

　　 Somewhere on the small island in the first half of the Great Route, Karp saw his son being blasted out. Not only was he not angry, but he raised his head and laughed in the doubtful eyes of other navies.

　　 "That stinky kid, can be regarded as being taught by his peers!"

　　 With his combat experience, even through a virtual image, he can infer the power of the dog biting Guren.

　　 Although this trick is really good, it is far from killing Dorag!

　　 Sure enough, the embarrassed Dorag immediately rushed out of the river, white water vapor was steaming all over his body, and his breathing was obviously quicker.

　　 saw him tore off his tattered shirt, revealing a strong body with clear lines, and the skin on his abdomen was slightly reddish.

　　 "It's a terrible high temperature and terrifying impact..." Dorag's dark pupils looked at Sarkarski on the shore coldly.

　　 Everything just happened too fast. It was obviously a long-planned attack by the other party. He had only time to defend with domineering hastily, and he didn't even complete the hardening.

　　 Sakaski’s combat experience is indeed far inferior to his own, but his combat talent is indeed no less than his own.

He can clearly feel that in the long fierce battle, Sakarski is constantly growing, and growing very fast~www.NovelMTL.com~ He is not only absorbing, imitating his own fighting experience, and even able to comprehend. What you get is immediately used in actual combat.

　　 This makes it difficult for Dorag to use the routine once to be effective, but fortunately, he is the same for growing up in battle.

　　 will meet Liangcai, and evenly matched fierce battles will often bring huge benefits to both sides. This is also the purpose of Zefa's planning of this kind of melee.

　　Know yourself, understand your opponents, understand the gaps, and fight constantly with different styles, but they are all elite opponents, and finally break through yourself, surpass your opponents, and make up the gap.

　　 Finally, for the first time, three of the four strongest members of this special training camp gathered in the central area. They stood on each side in a triangular position.

　　 But judging from the situation where Polusalino is facing Dorag, this guy is going to kick him out with Sarkarski.

　　 He has no opinion on Dorag, the contradiction is even more non-existent, but who makes himself more familiar with Sakarski?

　　 And...this Dorag seems to have the ability to hurt their natural elements.

　　 "Sorry, please leave Z Island first, Doragsan~~" Polusalino lifted his right finger slightly, his fingertips bursting with dazzling golden sparkles.

　　 Sakaski did not insist on the one-on-one idea at this time. After all, Zefa said clearly before that this is a melee.

　　Who should Polusalino play first is entirely his own decision, what does it have to do with him?

　　 For a while, in front of Dorag, there were two top natural ability players who were ready to go, but his face was expressionless, his eyes calm and firm.

　　He, fearless!

　　 "Hey, you are all here. I didn't expect that I was the last to arrive. I'm sorry." Suddenly a gentle laughter broke into the tense atmosphere.