I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Even though the navy had gone far away, he still waved his hand to stop his companions who couldn't hold back, and carefully observed the number of people staying in the navy.

After waiting for a while, when the dozens of naval forces stationed in charge collectively walked towards the restaurant on the warship with their rice bowls and smiling faces, Aaron made a move.

He was the first to stand up, and ran towards the warship in the dark, behind him, the murlocs who were encouraged by him followed quickly.

Previously, they could see clearly from a distance. There were only these soldiers stationed on this warship. As the security situation on Fishman Island continued to improve, humans had already relaxed their vigilance these days.

And Sakaski, who had already led the army to the Coral Hill, suddenly remembered something, and he turned to ask the senior officer beside him: "How was my acting skills before?"

The school officer nodded again and again, and almost praised Sakalski to the sky: "The actor's acting skills are flawless!"

Sakaski sighed softly: "I hope they don't dismantle our warship when the time comes."

Aaron and his gang quickly touched the side of the warship, and Aaron shook the hook in his hand and made a sudden effort to hook it firmly to the side of the navy ship.

The strong murlocs easily climbed onto the deck of the warship relying on their wrist strength, which was nearly ten times that of humans.

Aaron opened his mouth wide, and let out a penetrating low smile: "The navy is eating in the restaurant over there! I rushed in and caught them off guard!"

Ah Jiu and the others all had bloodthirsty smiles on their faces, they couldn't wait for a hearty massacre!

Kill these humans and take back their treasures! Then rush to Coral Hill, when both the human navy and the human traffickers are in harm's way, kill them all in one go! We are the hope of Fishman Island!

"This is a jihad!" Aaron roared, and then kicked open the hatch of the restaurant.

But it was beyond his expectation for the first time. There was no frightened human navy in the huge restaurant, only a huge figure standing in the center.

The swaying tail fin, the upper arm muscles that are as thick as the waist of an ordinary murloc, the strong and burly body, the Sea God Trident in his hand and the crown on his head showed his identity.

The Lord of the Fishman Island, the current King of the Dragon Palace Kingdom, the Great Knight of the Sea, Neptune, the God of the Sea!

Neptune was twisting his stiff neck lightly. Although the iron box was huge enough in the eyes of ordinary people, it was still a bit small compared to the unreasonable figure of the coelacanth mermaid.

He glanced sharply at Aaron and his men, and sighed softly: "There are always people who want to harm me!"

Aaron's eyes widened, shouldn't Neptune still be in Ryugiyagi?

How could it be... I fell for it! This thought flashed through Aaron's mind, but at this moment he had no choice but to send the ferocious murloc pirate to Neptune with the sawtooth machete named "Zhanfeng".

"Stand at the corner!" Unexpectedly, the trident in Neptune's left hand could not be blocked, but his right hand made a standard kick of murloc karate, "Murloc karate four thousand tiles!"

The evil dragon had no time to react, and was directly knocked out of the cabin by this terrifying shock wave, and smashed hard on the ship's side on the deck, even the steel plates wrapping the hull were bent by this force.

"Escort!! Aaron and his gang are trying to assassinate His Majesty." Suddenly, the right minister's roar came from an iron box placed on the deck! Then, under the horrified eyes of Aaron and his gang, the elite soldiers of the Neptune Army turned out of the "treasure box" one by one!

128. Pus of Murloc Island

Neptune swung his huge fish tail and fanned away a murloc who was trying to approach behind him, and swung the trident in his left hand, smashing the four murloc pirates who were trying to attack him with their knives against the wall.

Cro Obi didn't take advantage of the chaos to make a move. He was familiar with the way the king of Murloc Island knocked Aaron into the air with one move just now.

The ray murloc knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to perform the same murloc karate to beat Brother Aaron to the deck and not get up for a long time. The murloc karate-hundred tiles fist is what he uses every day, and even the trick that needs to be stored for a long time is still far behind the opponent.

But this shouldn't be the reason why he chose to back down. Croobi was facing Neptune with a loud voice, and made a murloc karate gesture: "Your Majesty, please enlighten me!"

The great knight of the sea looked at the murloc pirates who were still accumulating power in front of them, but did not interrupt him. It was here that he wanted to defeat the hatred of these so-called murlocs: "Report your name."

"Kroobi!" the manta ray murloc shouted his name, and swung his strongest blow, "Murloc karate-thousand tile fist!"

Neptune nodded, and replied to his opponent with his name "Nepton."

As a knight, even if it is a life-and-death battle, there should be corresponding etiquette. His right hand is in the waist and abdomen, and he does not see any movement of accumulating power. fist!"

"Buzz!"

A muffled sound came from Crooby's body, and the huge impact not only easily defeated his fist, but also passed through his body along the path where Neptune reached out.

The usually taciturn manta murloc opened his mouth with difficulty, but before he could make a sound, blood gushed out of his throat.

On the eve of losing consciousness, he admired from the bottom of his heart: "It's amazing."

While Neptune allowed Croobi to charge up, the archer murloc Ajiu tiptoed around to the blind spot behind Neptune.

While the ray murloc failed to punch, the archer murloc attacked one after another.

Grasping this gap, his chest swelled greatly, and the water gun, which was powerful enough to destroy stone pillars and trees, spewed out from Ajiu's mouth and shot directly at the back of Neptune's head.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Seagod's reaction was faster, his huge body turned around at an extremely agile speed.

Neptune flipped his right wrist, and the fierce water gun that was rushing towards him was re-controlled by the murloc karate before it touched the sea god's palm.

"Water is not used like this," Neptune sneered. He could patiently wait for the opponent to hit the strongest blow from the front, but his chivalry could not forgive a coward who attacked from behind.

The coelacanth merman stared at the small cup of sea water in his hand, stretched his right arm backwards, and threw it viciously at the archer murloc like a javelin.

"Murloc Karate·Sea Current Throwing Spear!"

Neptune didn't even look at the other party's fate, and slowly swam past Croobi, who fell to the ground and looked at the culprit.

Aaron deserves to be a character capable of dominating one side in Neng Murloc Street. After being hit by Neptune's Murloc Karate head-on, he can stand up again.

He wiped the blood that was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The big saw blade "Zhan Feng" that he held tightly in his right hand had been shattered by the shock wave just now, leaving only a handle lying alone on the deck.

The sawtooth sharkman swung his arms abruptly with the blood on his palm, and the blood flew towards the great knight of the sea like a shotgun.

"Small tricks!" Neptune inserted the upside-down trident on the deck, and pulled it sideways with his free hands in mid-air.

Aaron's blood beads punched countless small holes in the deck, and Neptune hooked up the trident with his fish tail and continued walking towards Aaron.

Aaron roared hoarsely: "Come on! You coward!"

"..." Neptune didn't speak, but quietly waited for the other party's next words.

"It is precisely because you associate with inferior races like humans that Murloc Island has been unable to hold its head up!" Aaron swelled up the veins on his forehead, and brazenly yelled out what he had kept in his heart for a long time.

"If I were allowed to lead the Murloc Island and organize the Murlocs, the inferior race of humans would see the real horror! Witness the power of the noble Murlocs!"

"Have you finished?" Neptune looked at the murloc pirate leader who was panting by the side of the ship. He took a deep breath. Compared with Aaron's somewhat out of breath roar, Neptune's The roar is like the low cry of a deep-sea whale—low, thick, and full of penetrating power: "You selfish! Cruel! Arrogant and vain brat!"

"What is the anger of the murlocs? What qualifications do you have to represent a group? You don't know what a true leader should do!" The voice of the owner of the murloc island was deafening.

"This is our murloc's jihad!" Aaron's eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his arms to expose his strong chest.

Neptune became more and more furious: "This is just your personal jihad! You imposed your anger and hatred on the innocent people, and made these people pay the price with their lives for your hegemony and unwillingness!"

"Where were you when Murloc Island was devastated by war? Where were you when your compatriots were captured by human pirates? Let me tell you! You pirates are greedily waiting for the kingdom to feed you!"

"Me!" Aaron wanted to argue, but was rendered speechless by Neptune's rebuttal.