The God of Destruction

At least hundreds of people were present, and a small majority of them were asked to join the Pirates Group to participate in the so-called jihad. This jihad is the battle between the Pirate Alliance and White Beard.

Pan Chen looked at everything in his eyes, but smiled on his face. Just as he wanted, he was looking for an opportunity to mix into the Pirate League. He didn't expect to encounter a strong attack by the Pirates just after he traveled.

Those pirates should also feel the great pressure from the white beard, otherwise they will not be forced to join the alliance with these ordinary people who have little fighting power, in an attempt to compete with the white beard pirate group with a number of advantages.

"You can also join." A murloc pointed at Pan Chen.

Pan Chen nodded slightly, there was no slightest accident, and no fear at all, which made the fisherman stunned, but had no time to think about it, because there were more cumbersome tasks waiting for him.

"All the selected people, follow me to the station of the Mustin Pirates." A fishman who should be the leader spoke slowly.

Some people rejoice and worry, and those who are not selected are relieved one after another, and most of those who are selected show their sadness.

Everyone was taken to a prosperous port on Murloc Island, where there are tattooed pirates everywhere, from murlocs to many humans.

"Hush—" Many pirates blew their whistle when they saw a group of newcomers being brought in, showing an arrogant and provocative expression.

In the entire world of pirates, strength is of the utmost importance, and newcomers will often become the training balls, letting people slaughter, letting people bully. Thinking of this, many people show a desperate look, as if death is in sight.

"I'm dying, I'm dying." A big man taller than Pan Chen, tears in his eyes.

He looks very fierce, but he is more fragile than a woman.

Driven by some people, the team's atmosphere seemed very dull.

"Don't make any noises. After meeting the head of the delegation, I will show you again. I will cut your dog's head with a knife." The fisherman leader's eyes flashed fiercely.

Thousands of people stayed in the huge port, of which the murlocs and mermaids were the majority, occupying 70%, and the rest were human beings. Pan Chen glanced away, most of them were light blue and dark blue. In the energy of twenty, only a small part of people reach light red, and as for bright red, there are very few.

Looking forward, a tall, thin, dark-skinned murloc wearing a black peaked cap is particularly striking. His eyes are sharp, and he stands out amongst a group of pirates.

This man's strength has reached a deep purple, and his strength has exceeded one hundred. He is the strongest player on the scene. He is the head of the Mustin Pirates, Mad Swordsman, and Wall Mustin.

"Is it just bringing such a bunch of waste? It can't stop the attack of the White Beard Pirates one round, it is simply cumbersome." Mustin pouted.

Listening to Justin's sarcasm, many people grew angry and blushed, but lowered their heads deeply. Although they were angry in their hearts, they did not dare to talk back, and they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts.

"On the ship, we have tried our best. The locations near the city are occupied by the Dragon Palace and its white beard. If you continue to go deeper, there will be the danger of ruin." The fisherman headed with a wry smile.

"As for them, it's not as good as me. It's better to kill them all, and save time." A large-faced, fat-looking fishman suddenly stepped, shaking like a mountain, shaking the deck for a while.

The fishman's eyes were swept away, and most of the nearly 1,000 men who were escorted from the scene lowered their heads. Only some hard-working characters with real skills could dare to face them, including Pan Chen.

This is a complete provocation!

As long as someone with a little courage can't bear this contemptuous look and arrogant tone, not to mention that some people are not forced to be forced, but actively participate in the fight against the white beard.

Everyone stared at each other for a few seconds, and immediately someone could not hold their temper and stepped forward quickly.

This is a slender young man. He wears a gentle and elegant face, with a clean face and slender and fair fingers, just like a woman. At first glance, he is from a wealthy family.

"I, Kolding challenge you." The youth pointed at the obese fish humanely.

Pan Chen saw this in the crowd and shook his head slightly. He chose the wrong opponent.

The young man has some strength, he is light red, his hands and feet are more and more flamboyant, his strength should be around 30, but his opponent is around 70, and he is the top three in the field of pirates fighting power, presumably in Mas The status of the Ding Pirates is also extremely high. The battle has not yet started, and the youth has lost.

"I accept your challenge." The obese murloc said loudly. He rubbed his hands and grinned: "I'm the deputy captain of this ship. Please remember my name. My name is Vanjes. It is the end of your life. the man."

After talking about the youth, his face turned pale. He turned out to be the deputy captain of the Mustin Pirates. Damn, he didn't recognize it. This is a wanted person with a reward of 53 million.

Everything is too late.

"Five Thousand Watts Fist!"

With a cry, the fists of the air shone through the sky. The powerful fists were like a ball of steel, and they hit the young man's head fiercely.

"No!" The youth subconsciously retreated suddenly, but still slowed down half a beat.

Irresistible, after a cry, the youth was hit hard, and there was no chance of dodge.

"Wow!"

A punch fell **** the young man's head. The terrifying destructive power even penetrated the deck. The powerful pulling force caused the young man's head to be stuffed into it.

The young man was dying, his face remained in awe-inspiring gesture, and blood continued to penetrate from the brain and shed on the deck.

Hiss!

Fan Jiesi's terrible strength and cruel means made everyone who tried to challenge him take a deep breath, and his heart was tight and terrified.

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"Is there anyone else who wants to try it out? The taste of Captain Iron Fist, 桀桀 桀桀." Fan Jiesi said coldly.

Shivering, Pan Chen has felt that everyone's body is shaking, and he has no courage to speak, let alone fists to fight.

"Waste, really waste." Vanjes spit, he stretched a finger across the crowd, flashing a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, said: "Who just looked at me just now, All came out and died! "

Mustin didn't know when to lean on the fence, crossed his hands on his chest, and looked at it coldly.

Death, everyone must die, including Pan Chen ...

The great pressure hangs over everyone, because of the momentary indignation, they will all have to pay the price of their lives.

"Don't, don't kill me." Finally, someone was under pressure and knelt on the ground, tapping at Van Jess repeatedly.

"Sir Van Jess, we know we are wrong, please let us go."

There are still a lot of soft-footed shrimps, at least a large amount has been thrown, and only a few people are still standing.

"It's really boneless," Vanjes said contemptuously. He nodded Pan Chen, and nodded others: "The few standing, you join forces. If you beat me, how can I let you live?"

Pan Chen looked at each other, except for him, everyone else nodded heavily.

"kill!"

A group of six people rushed to van Jess from different directions, some people were holding swords, others were bare-handed, without exception, their energies were more than 20, and even one person was close to the bright red level. There are more than forty, much stronger than the youth before.

As the saying goes, if there are more ants, you can crush the colossus, but the premise is that the colossus stands and crushes you, but looking at Van Jess, he is obviously not such a person.

With a crackling sound, Van Jess jumped out of nowhere, running towards the oncoming crowd, sweeping his long legs.

"Three-kilowatt slalom kick!"

The shadows of the legs are like a hurricane, and only a faint figure is seen vaguely, but the process of shooting is not visible. Van Jiesi's speed is so fast that it gives people the illusion that he seems to be in the air. Flying like.

"Two cuts, ghost cut."

"Changing a fist."

"Phantom leg technique."

.... The six people's moves seem to be not only fancy, but also quite powerful, which attracts violent winds, fist shadows, and sword flow. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, all the moves are extremely powerful. Fragile.

"Puff puff puff puff puff!"

Five people in a row were blasted out like a ball, leaving only a middle-aged man with a beard. He still persevered. Unfortunately, he was sweating and biting his silver teeth at the moment. It was difficult to maintain.

"Why don't you attack?" Middle-aged Luo Che looked at Pan Chen puzzled.

"You die for me too." Vanjes' eyes flashed coldly, and his legs fell like a gust of wind and rain.

Boom!

The bearded middle-aged man was slammed into the deck fiercely, causing the dust to roll, and he could not see the line of sight in front.

"Slap, crack, crack, it's a wonderful performance." Mustin clapped with a smile.

"Oh! The deputy captain is so good."

"It's really bad."

A group of pirates followed and coaxed. Only those who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Don't be too happy, there is another one." Van Jess waved his hand, but he paid a little attention to Pan Chenlai.

Pan Chen was as calm as ever.

"Beat you, I can join the Mustin Pirates?" Pan Chen said lightly.

"Yes, not only that, you can also participate in the jihad against the White Beard Pirates." Fan Jiesi smiled again, in his eyes Pan Chen was a little young man who knew nothing about it.

Justin frowned, and on Pan Chen's body, he saw a hint of danger. He wanted to remind Fan Jiesi, but he was worried, so he never spoke.

"What if it kills you?" Pan Chen said again.

"Kill me?" Fan Jiesi stunned, not only him, thousands of people across the port, all looked at Pan Chen.

"Hahahaha! It's a joke. Someone even threatened to kill me, and it was just the civilians who were escorted. Even our esteemed Mustin ship did not dare to give this guarantee." Vanjes laughed wildly.

"Try?" Pan Chen's face was calm.

"In view of your courage, after I defeated you, I will tear your corpse apart, and then nail it to the sail, let people know the price of madness!" Vanjes's face was fierce and his tone gradually became harsher. ..