The blasting waves rolled, blood drifting on the shipwreck, Wapol Bo's mouth exaggeratedly grinned and it was half the size of the ship's body, and he bite and swallowed the bloody residue on the sea like a glutton, the wreck , Iron flakes, blood water, meat residues, everything was stirred indiscriminately into a ball and was swallowed by a whale, swallowed into his mouth, and then swallowed into his stomach, and then came the "hulonglong" processing factory-like sound from his stomach, ears and nostrils. Hot gray smoke came out from inside.
"hahaha, being Pirate directly looting the past merchant ship is more interesting than guarding a broken island and being a king." Muddy saliva dripped down the corners of his grinned mouth into thin lines, Wapol wave top With his bulging belly, he said with a big smile to his former kingdom staff and affairs officer and current deputy captain Jace and Croma Limon: "It's a great meal."
Munch-Munch Fruit is a weird ability that can swallow any item into the stomach after digestion and turn it into its own use. Because of this ability, the stomach sac of the Wapol wave has become a bottomless black hole. He is often hungry Torture, which makes him tyrannical and cruel, but the Drum Kingdom is a barren winter island, and the most hungry ice Snow Mountain River on the island.
"Wise Wapol Wave Your Majesty, we can be Pirate for a period of time, and then return to Drum Island." The staff Jace, who spoke with wavy lips, said sinisterly: "Be one There is no conflict between a king and being a Pirate. We can reorganize and train the entire people of the Drum Kingdom into the Pirate of the White Iron Fleet. Under your leadership, the people of the entire Drum Kingdom will live a happy life. Day."
"This proposal is very good. It is a pity that those stubborn idiots of World Government will not agree with our drum kingdom to make this kind of cross-era reform, hey… they can allow My Wapol wave surreptitiously played Pirate, but I would never allow the entire drum kingdom to become the Pirate country." Wapol wave is brutal but not stupid. He knows the ideas in the heads of World Government very well.
"That's really a shame!" Jess sighed, a pair of cunning and cunning triangular eyes suddenly contracted looking towards the dark shadow moving downstream from the surface of the sea. "What's on the bottom of the sea?"
bang!
The sea surface sputtered with holes, and a group of bare-chested fishman jumped out of the sea fiercely, using their hands and feet like a gecko to climb along the hull and overturned onto the ship, their feet steady Landing on the gunwale, the steel-like flippers pierced the wooden deck, and the evil teeth grinned the fierce shark's mouth, and said grimly: "Wapol Wave Your Majesty, how long do you plan to continue playing the boring Pirate game, Magneto The subjects of the Drum Kingdom are eagerly calling for your return."
Use your belly to think and know that the people of the Drum Kingdom will not call themselves, and those unsophisticated people want to be buried in a corner of the sea. Wapol wave stared at the Fishman who was constantly jumping up the deck from below the sea surface. There seemed to be countless black shadows swimming under the turbid sea surface. He bit his teeth and fiercely said: "I don't remember that there is a group of people in my country. Fishman?"
Jace opened his bow and arrow to aim at the evil teeth. The fishman who exuded the cold and harsh aura was different from the marine merchants who were looted by them. The bloody smell that can't be removed can't hide from his nose. This is a group of ferocious sharks, quietly approaching from the bottom of the sea and then suddenly boarding the deck. This familiar smell made the hairs of Jace stand up all over his body. Although it is still unclear about the other party's intention and identity, the blatant malice has filled the air.
"It will be there soon, Wapol Wave Your Majesty, we are your new people." Eya glimpsed his eyes, looking towards a soldier who slowly approached and planned to sneak attack. With a light stroke of his arm, a blood-stained head rose to the sky, and he said: "Don't let your new people chill, Wapol Wave Your Majesty."
"Damn, I There has never been a Fishman in the country, but it is not important, because I have never tasted a Fishman." Wapol closed his mouth covered with various residues, and when he opened it, dozens of throats protruded. The rotating barrel of the gun, like Gatling's machine gun, sprayed with the tearing air of the fiery snake "da da da".
xiū xiū xiū ...
Jace draws the bow quickly, one after another sharp arrow shoots towards the culled Fishman; Kromalimon swings his glove The ball of yarn with traces of static electricity scattered, and the Pirates played by the black green army shot back at first.
The transformants that leaped onto the deck moved together, and the air was full of sonic booms. The sturdy deck was cracked in the cracks of the debut road. Clear shoe prints were engraved on it, one by one. The soldier had no time to react. The Fishman in front of him disappeared abruptly and appeared in front of him in the next instant. The steel-like arm penetrated his body like smashed tofu with no difficulty, mixed with bloody internal organs. Broken and splashed on the ground.
The tight muscle skeleton, like a steel forged machine, sharp fingers like steel bars, strong and cold teeth, and even the joints are bulging and protruding slightly more vicious than those of normal births. The scale armor can take away a large piece of flesh with just a light scraping, coupled with the terrifying power and the swift speed, and the killing instinct that seems to have gone through thousands hammers, hundred refinements, the killing horn just sounded, the ground One after another greeted the muffled sound of the dead body falling in a pool of blood.
"Too fast!"
Cromalimon fiercely swallowed and spit, and the popping sound around his ears intertwined and enveloped the entire deck. Fishman was running everywhere in his sight The silhouettes of jumping, killing, and one after another are almost continuous into countless intermittent afterimages, as if the entire ship is a ghost shadow that shuttles for life.
A fisting fiercely hit a Fishman's chest, and the violent furball gleamed with the electric arc to the Fishman's electrical stiffness. He could even see the fishman's chest ribs slightly sunken. The sound of "ka beng"'s ribs was broken, but the joy on his face sank before it appeared. The Fishman on the opposite side seemed to be a painless monster, ignoring the sunken chest, and his strong arms were electrocuted. Burning out black smoke, but still scratching his throat with fierce and unafraid of death.
"die for me!"
Cromalimon was astonished. He knocked Fishman to the ground with a quick swipe of his fists, watching Fishman's corpse with a broken spine on the ground still twitching , There was no slight joy on his face, all around immediately three Fishman culled over, the most terrifying thing is under the dark sea. You don't even know how many Fishman have not yet snorkeled out of the sea. There is a pool of blood on the deck. In one piece, the dripping blood connected into a fine line of blood oozing out of the ship board "tick tick tick" and fell on the sea.
In the darkness in the distance, a merchant ship with the logo of Longshi Trading Company is swinging and approaching…