Chapter 542: Calculate the Red Haired Pirate Group [Second More]
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Master of Ninja World
- 银子
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- 2021-01-29 05:53:54
Beckman's expressionless cheeks were loose, and there was a vague killing in his eyes. Even if it was fleeting, he was still aware of the dustless perception.
Such a thing of killing intentions is like a big wave of flood discharge. Even the subtle to faint water flows are real outflows. The concealed seamlessness can not escape the dust-free law eyes and his perverted perception.
Skynet is full and unobtrusive, always thinking that he is the hunter behind it. This unrealistic fantasy, everyone has actually had it, and no dust is no exception. The only difference is that he now wakes up in a big dream. , Good at overlooking the overall development from the perspective of an onlooker, and then lead by situation, leading the situation to his own favorable situation.
"I'm not interested in the conspiracy of your red-haired Pirates, and I'm not interested in exploring ..."
Looking down at the untouched Beckman, the dustless look continued to be gloomy, and his eyes shot an intense chill: "But now it is certain that you who are now being collared are my prey!"
The moment the words fell, invisible pressure shrouded himself, dustless and cold, with a sense of suffocation, and a keen sense of a vicious killing locked him.
Looking up, it was exactly Beckman who opened his eyes and was so murderous.
"The Red Haired Pirates are really crouching tigers and hidden dragons. This young captain is strong enough to contend with the navy's highest combat power general and even has an advantage over the general."
Ignoring the killing intention of covering and locking himself, Wu Chen speculated in the heart, and at the same time sure that Beckman deliberately entered the tiger's mouth.
Perhaps a positive confrontation, Karp can destroy the generals of the navy headquarters, but if you want to capture the generals with your own strength, it is even more difficult, not to mention the desperate red-haired Shanks.
Beckman thought carefully and took a look at three things, everything is dripping, and sometimes wisdom is more lethal than pure strength.
"As the most honorable Tianlong person in the world, you can see my ranks of prisoners not far away. Your purpose and idea are not simple." The sight is full of deep meaning to lock up the dust. Said.
The respect and the word "holy" used by the jailer just now, he heard it clearly, and the red-haired Shanks once told Beckman the dust-free appearance. Combined, he also knew the dust-free identity. .
"It's not simple? This kind of question is not important anymore, but one thing is certain ... you red-haired pirates are about to get into trouble!"
The sound suddenly raised a lot of decibels, and Wuchen took a playful tone: "What kind of heart you are, it doesn't matter to me. Anyway, the originator of this unprecedented crisis is you—Bemberman!"
"Well !!!"
The roar of steel, in the dark space, a dim shadow came down, with strong hands and perfect movements, without any loopholes.
The dust-free left eye enters the reincarnation writing round eye mode calmly. The magical eyes with purple background hang nine mysterious hook jades. It is strange and unpredictable. Under the extension of the sight of the reincarnation writing round eye, the dark environment is as bright as day. Everything Nowhere.
The reflection of Hitomi's limbs around Begman's thick iron chains, as heavy as a weight, bound him. However, even so, he still moved freely to the dust.
auzw.com Keeping an eye on the coming shadows, dusty mouths raise insignificant sly smiles, and the quaint and magical reincarnation writes round eyes, and then faint ripples follow.
"Just because you want to kill me, the red-haired Shanks has no such confidence, let alone you!" The pupils suddenly widened, and the faint ripples in the reincarnation writing circle's eyes widened rapidly, spreading throughout the eye sockets in an instant.
Beckman, shocked by mysterious energy, suddenly moved slowly like a tortoise, full of flaws.
"boom!"
Seeing this, Dustless smiled contemptuously, then swooped up, kicking Beckman flying lightly, the latter hit the heavy wall weakly, his face pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth were marked with blood stains.
"You ..." Opening his eyes in pain and pain, he locked himself in the dust, Beckman's murderous stunned.
In the moment before, the whole body movement, the blood flowing in the body, and even the brain's thinking ability, all stopped immediately.
Or, to put it more aptly, to describe, the whole world was affected by the evil and mysterious eyes, stopped for a moment, and used this short gap to attack him without dust.
"Does this state still want to take my life ... a stupid man who can't control himself?"
Looking down at Beckman without emotion, he lifted his right hand without dust, the golden light beam condensed at the front of the thumb, and the light ready to go was good enough to penetrate the human body easily.
"Laser! Hey"
With five fingers flying together, dense rain-like rays raging out, Beckman's body was sieved in a blink, and there were dozens of burn holes in the dense crowd.
Most of the wounds were concentrated on the limbs of the body, and the dust freely avoided the deadly parts of the internal organs.
"In this case, no matter what your plan is, you must carry it out for a while ... At least the injury in front of you can recover before you can act." Beckman, staring blankly, dying, laughed cleanly. .
An indifferent glance flickered over Beckman, and Dust turned away and turned away.
When he was about to step into the cell, he looked back, looking at Beckman, whose eyes were cloudy and about to fall into a coma. The corner of his mouth drew the expected cold arc, whether he could hear it or not, and murmured through the dark and cold space.
"The redheaded pirates are killing each other, this drama is not to be missed."
When Dustless stepped out of the cell, the jailer pushing the city hurriedly came to treat Beckman. The Headquarters of the Navy explained that Beckman was an important prisoner and that the Dustman was not a crime. It was impossible for the Headquarters of the Navy to confess crimes. These are the least senior jailers.
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