Pirate’s Strongest Possession

Something really happened.

With a bang, a corner of the King Ama Church suddenly burst into pieces, and a sturdy figure was blown out.

Following that, fifteen figures rushed out quickly.

Panic screams instantly tore through the calm atmosphere in the island, and a large number of people quickly poured out from the church.

Five days have passed since the Mezhak Pirates arrived on this island. And this day is exactly the monthly sermon day set by the island since its establishment.

King Ama is a religious believer, he himself created the Ama religion, is the founder of this religion, and the deity. On today of every month, he will call the believers to speak in this huge and solemn church.

However, today, three minutes before the lecture began, such a scene appeared.

With dark skin and a height of three meters, King Ama, with a single palm erected on his chest, was hung with pitch-black beads on his neck, glowing with crystal light in the sun.

"It's amazing how you dare to show up."

Looking at the fifteen people stepping out of the smoke, King Ama said in a deep voice.

"It's not a dragon's lair, why can't it appear?"

One of the fifteen people said with a smiley face.

They walked on and surrounded King Ama in a blink of an eye.

"This place is ten times more dangerous than Longtan Tiger Den, a hundred times more dangerous!"

"Well, since you are here, you don't have to leave!"

The momentum of King Ama's body suddenly rose, and when he stretched out his right hand, under the golden light, there was a pestle with a sharp head! The pestle weighed five hundred jins, and it was only one meter five in length. It swung down, enough to crush the boulder and crack the ground.

As soon as the weapon appeared, King Ama rushed up, holding the lowering magic pestle in his hand, and in a blink of an eye he came to the front of a person and swung it down fiercely.

"call!"

The squally wind blew up and the rocks were flying.

The sound of Buddha faintly came from the heavy descending magic pestle, followed by a crash, and it landed on the ground.

The blow was heavy and powerful. But after he swung it, King Ama's face changed, and he turned to the right abruptly, making an angry vajra.

The dust dissipated, and the place where the Demon Peel fell to the ground was empty. One of the fifteen people had already changed their position at some point.

"Hello, this is Mezhak, and I hope that my performance will bring you happiness in the future."

Oppositely, Mezzak removed his cap, bent over, and said with a smile.

King Ama narrowed his eyes slightly, and once again held the Demon Pedal in his right hand.

He stepped forward, his whole body aura accumulated again, a little golden light flickered on his dark skin, and a mysterious voice sang from behind him.

After three steps, King Ama looked like a tiger and leopard, with a fierce aura and golden light in his eyes. Every step on the ground left a deep footprint, and he ran forward quickly.

"It's really a majestic power. It's worthy of being King Ama with a bounty of more than 700 million."

Mezzak felt the vibration of the ground, his eyes smiled even more, he wiped his hands, and a dark wand appeared.

Then, he put a hand in front of the wand, shaking so gently, the wand a little more.

"Big Red Star Cannon, surprise?"

A gun with a red star engraved on its barrel actually appeared in front of Mezzak, and the lead had been ignited.

King Ama narrowed his eyes, his expression became suffocated, and a low growl came from his mouth.

"Aha!"

He quickened his pace and moved quickly forward.

However, the barrel of the Red Star Artillery trembles, but it is already spitting out a cannonball with a roar.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the cannonball had reached King Ama's eyes and hit his raised arms severely.

Just like the power of a lion, tiger and leopard giant elephant, at this moment, it could not stop the bombardment of this artillery. King Ama was hit hard for a full fifty meters, leaving a long trace on the ground.

Then, it erupted again, and the flames burst into the sky, swallowing King Ama in a blink of an eye.

"Kill him, wouldn't it be difficult to explain?"

"Anyone who is dead is also a human being!"

"You haven't thought about it, is he okay at all?"

Fifteen people looked at King Ama, who was engulfed by the flames of the cannonball, and talked again.

Mezzak held his wand in his hand, with a smile on his face, watching the scene ahead.

After three breaths, there was a low roar, and a person rushed out of the flames. The golden light filled his whole body, and the flames were burning outside his body, but he was completely unable to get close.

"Guys from the Eudemons system, it's just hard to deal with!"

Mezhak sighed and wanted to avoid him, but found that the other party had come before his eyes, and swung it down fiercely.

"boom!"

The dust was flying, the ground burst, and the power released by King Ama's pestle was not in the slightest under the cannonball just now.

The pestle hit hard, King Ama could feel it, but when he looked down, his eyes condensed again.

"Not that guy!"

The flesh-and-blood person who seemed to be on the ground was not the person he had just hit.

Mezhak, who was holding a magic wand, was now tens of meters behind him. King Ama clearly remembered that another person was standing in this position.

"Captain, get rid of it quickly, their reinforcements are coming soon."

Another person reminded.

"Yeah, it can't be delayed anymore."

Mezzak nodded and sighed.

He would have liked to play a few more times, and as he said, the wand was pointed forward again.

King Ama was startled when he turned around, and he heard a secret voice behind him.

When he turned around abruptly, what came into his eyes immediately caused his pupils to shrink.

"impossible!"

He yelled, but the guy who had recovered intact was already grinning and pulling out the Western sword from his waist, making a fierce stroke.

"puff!"

Blood was splattered, flowing on the ground, and King Ama stepped back, his face becoming extremely solemn.

"Get all out, solve it quickly!"

Mezhak shouted in a deep voice.

Fourteen men with black suits and black top hats immediately jumped, and went to besiege Mezhak.

In a blink of an eye, either a knife or a gun weapon attacked Mezzak.

"Roar!"

During the siege, Mezzak's whole body shone with golden light, and the impact of swords and guns could not leave a mark on him, and there was always a brilliant spark.

But every time Mezzak swung the magic pestle, the people in front of him would magically disappear, letting his attack fail.

"These guys, what the hell is going on, they can't be hit at all!"

Mezzak felt too weird, he had never seen such a weird ability.

While the golden light flickered, his defensive power was indeed greatly increased, but his physical strength was also doubled.

At this moment, Mezzak suddenly said aloud.

"Hehehehe, the preparation is finally complete."

"You can also return."

"Wait for the show!"

The fourteen people immediately retreated, leaving King Ama in the middle.

King Ama swept around, a dark curtain immediately caught in his eyes, causing his pupils to shrink.

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