Black sails

Chapter 576 CCX. Bloody Palm

Although Zahak's current rank is only a lieutenant in the navy, he hopes to redeem himself by this meritorious service and return to the general rank, so that he can be transferred back to the military police.

And Bartlan is not only giving face to the Sword King, but also having someone in the military police will make it easier to do things in the future.

So they have always been treated as peers. Everyone in the navy has been in the military for a long time. They know this and are very respectful to Zahak.

It's different from a soldier, but a dragon swimming in shallow water will sooner or later ride the wind to soar nine thousand miles.

"Please explain your purpose. There is a war in Mulong now, and there is no way to distinguish identities. I will convey the news to Zahak, otherwise I will return it immediately."

The leader of the navy who surrounded the black sails said.

The navy has been strongly supported by the royal court recently, and the funding is quite crazy. The situation in the narrow sea is turbulent, and the equipment is also upgraded.

The navy does not need armor, and they all wear light leather armor. In order to attract people to join the army, the Alan military has designed the uniforms to be quite handsome.

Morrison is not an idiot. He came to the dock without any hesitation and has not been exposed yet.

"I have beheaded Li Site. He brought his head to meet the military chief. I hope to get a job in the Alan military."

When this was said, everyone was shocked.

Zahak and Bartlan did not continue to wait and see. They jumped off the side of the ship neatly, landed steadily on the pier, and hurried over here.

"Where is the head?"

Bartlan pushed aside the soldiers one by one and came to the "Muron Army".

Morrison, Mika and others had been asked to dismount.

But pirates are pirates after all. When the hundreds of vigorous pirates they brought were desperate, they couldn't hold back and showed their killing intent. If they succeeded, they would live a life of luxury in Tianguo Port for the rest of their lives. If they didn't succeed, they would die. What's there to say?

"It's here."

Morrison took out a silver suitcase, which contained the top-grade equipment "Maple Forest", and also took off the headscarf wrapped around his head to disguise his identity.

The terrifying face was visible, half of it was completely burnt and disfigured. In order to eliminate the large area of ​​burn scars with distorted correction lines, he cut twenty or thirty lines with a knife, looking like a ghost.

Micah was never a combatant. Although he was extremely cool with the rune tattoos of the Dark Magic Scripture, his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He followed Morrison here just to fuck Qili. He shouldn't be a fool, right?

Zahak's eyes were stern, and the scar on his face that was as thick as a thumb that was cut in Linden City was faintly painful. How could he not recognize this person?

Damn.

Now the distance between him, Bartlan and those people is no more than ten horse lengths. If they suddenly attack and behead, it will be difficult to deal with.

But now is different from the past. He has already understood some of the essentials of the supreme swordsmanship.

The salty sea breeze was warm, and it was smashed to pieces on the reef with a wave.

The midday sun was a bit more scorching.

"That's a high-frequency weapon made by the court sorcerer for the Ministry of Energy! This man is one of the East China Sea pirates who participated in the train robbery at the end of last year, Morrison, a backbone of the Black Sail, the Musketeers! Shoot!"

Zahak made a prompt decision and gave the order immediately.

Bartland also drew his sword when he saw this. The generals were gathering. These people dared to go deep into the enemy camp and attack Huanglong. They were really brave!

They were completely different from the military police who brushed their resumes in the secret port of Linden City. As soon as Zahak gave the order, the navy moved in unison and raised their guns. In an instant, gunpowder smoke filled the air. The dense bullet shells were withdrawn and scattered all over the land. The metal storm tore towards the crowd.

Bartland was also a person who had experienced life and death for a long time. After a round of volleys, the other party did not resist at all, and he was surprised.

After the smoke dissipated.

That scene was too weird.

I saw rough metal shield walls appearing from nowhere, protecting the small assault team. The bullets hit the rough metal, but they didn't even leave a mark.

The terrifying thing is that the metal immediately turned into black sand particles, all flowing back to Micah, covering his body and becoming tattoos.

Bartland stared at Micah's runes, which he had never seen in his life! This is not in the category of magic, and he has never heard of any spell that can create such a large amount of metal.

But even so, what can he do? These people are too stupid. There are still two or three thousand navy on the ship. Even if the champion of the continental martial arts competition comes, he will be exhausted to death if he is trapped in such a killing array. Just relying on a hundred people? Nonsense!

"Reinforcements will be here soon, just kill them!"

Micah took the lead and led the way. Under the curse of Kalilabos, he could only ride a horse and slash. He must offer more sacrifices to fight Qili again and again!

It will definitely work!

Sarrett heard the news from the heavens, and heard that Zote had fallen, which must have shaken the capital. With his status, he was more than enough to play a beautiful game.

Under the terrifying power of the Desire Devil, Micah was completely a meat grinder. He pressed his hands on the ground, and the black runes penetrated to form spikes, disemboweling the navy in front of him one by one, picking them up in the air and tearing them apart, and the contents burst all over the ground.

Dare to volunteer. These hundreds of pirates are also the best of the best. The crew members on the original black sails, the one-eyed dragon, the tattooed man, those guys have backers, live in big houses, eat mistresses at will, and have a comfortable life. They can see how powerful they are as a few engineering supervisors. If they survive today, they will have everything.

They are also killing with red eyes, cutting tendons and bones, and they must survive until the support comes.

A riot broke out at the dock. How could this be tolerated?

As soon as the assembly call was sounded on the Alan Navy warship, the navy that was still on standby immediately reorganized its armaments and entered the battle circle with high quality.

Now it was a hand-to-hand fight, with pirates and navy fighting each other. If they opened fire rashly, they would only kill by mistake.

But the navy was obviously not a pushover. A lieutenant with excellent accuracy mounted a magic rifle on the ship and shot a pirate in the head with one shot.

It was a suicidal action. One hundred pirates surrounded thousands of navy soldiers. It was crazy.

It was just that Micah was a one-man army, so the morale of the isolated pirates did not collapse immediately. The metal spikes and iron chains slaughtered the navy like crazy.

It was enough for Morrison. It was much better than expected. The worst case was that he had to fight all the generals and all the soldiers at the same time.

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Now the small fish have Micah and these hundred elite monsters to block, just kill all the generals!

Military orders are not popular among pirates, but they have also left a message.

If it fails this time, it will be a shame. Who will pay for the Doomsday Base? Who will refuel your Mercedes?

"That's not an ordinary pirate!"

Zahak saw Bartland rushing up recklessly and trying to chop Morrison off, and immediately reminded him.

But Bartland didn't listen at all. The small East China Sea, a place that can't even catch up with Bema Wadiniya, is just a gathering place for losers and scum. It's nothing big.

Unbuttoning the suitcase, the maple forest made of nine weapons was assembled into a huge sword. Holding a double-barreled shotgun in his left hand, Morrison pressed the maple forest against the gear on his left arm armor. Sparks splashed wildly, and the whole sword vibrated and hummed at high speed, cutting everything.

Zahak thought it was not good. Joshua must have died at the hands of this man. He had seen Morrison's extraordinary means and immediately went to support Bartram.

But it was too late.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The double-barreled shotgun was played like a nunchaku in Morrison's hand. The gun function was raised to the maximum when it was opened and closed. It was like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring in the wild dance, all shooting at Bartram.

Bartram just swung a few times with great force, mixed with the wind force of the magic ore blade, and bounced all the inferior bullets.

He fought hand-to-hand with Morrison.

Fenglin and Bartlan's swords clashed wildly, and the clanging sound of metal and iron seemed to burst the cochlea.

"Too slow!"

Bartlan didn't care, and blocked a sword with his backhand, stabbing Morrison's unprotected abdomen at a tricky angle.

But Morrison instantly suspended Fenglin's nine weapons in the air, stepped on Bartlan's blade with his toes, and took off into the air. Like a storm, the short swords and knives disassembled by Fenglin were all inserted into Bartlan's body, shoulders, chest, and joints.

Blood gushed out!

More than a dozen soldiers rushed over here to support Bartlan, but they were no match for Morrison. The flying knives burst out and burst out from the back of his head.

The sharp knives popped out from the sleeves and shoes, and the gorgeous combos, jabs, swings, high kicks, roundhouse kicks, flowing like clouds and water, and every move was fatal.

With one final tug on the steel wires on the maple forest, nine weapons were pulled back from Bartram's body, reorganized into a giant sword, and Morrison turned the gears against the arm armor.

Bartram's entire body was in tatters, blood was bursting out, and he fell to the ground in despair, completely dead.

The generals had already assembled, and they stared at this scene with Zahak in a daze.

"All of you, come together."

Morrison was still preparing to go to the mainland to compete in martial arts and spend a lot of money to make 3 trillion gold dragons.