The Laughing Clown in Pirate

"Fishman Karate·Samewa Shoken!"

Oops! The guard fell into the sewage, struggled to stand up, but fell to the ground again after standing up.

Moblan hugged Fia with one arm and held the steel railing tightly with the other hand. He raised his neck and looked out, almost thinking that this was another nightmare!

"Mo Brown! Mo Brown!"

"We're here to save you!"

Mo Brown finally came back to his senses when he heard the second call. This was the voice of his friend from Fishman Street. He had grown up together and worked for a living together. He was so familiar with it!

"I'm here! I'm here!"

"Here, here!"

Fia shouted to help.

Mo Brown's sonorous voice came far away through the rain curtain, and freedom was only separated by a wall.

The fishman directly knocked down the wall with his hands and walked in between the scattered bricks!

There were more than a dozen of them, most of them were fish-men, but there were also a few well-built humans.

The red-skinned snapper fish-man stood among them, it was Fisher Tiger.

"You kid! I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

The familiar fishman ran forward and smiled, and that smile actually made Mo Brown feel like he was in another world.

"Get out of the way and watch me split the cage apart!"

The fishman said, and there were a few crisp clicks, but the chain didn't move at all.

"Get out of the way, let me come!" a human shouted.

He had samurai braids, but was shirtless, holding a sword in one hand in an Iai pose.

The sword flashed and the chain fell down with a sound.

The warrior stood up, took a deep breath, and made a gesture of invitation to Moblan.

Moblan was slightly stunned, and with the warrior's kind smile, he opened the door of the iron cage.

The noise that usually wakes people up from nightmares was so pleasant now, and Mobran stepped out of the cage.

"Are we free, Moblan!" Fia asked in Moblan's arms.

"Yes, we are free!" Mo Brown replied.

"It's too early to tell!" said the serious snapper, "Can you fight? Mobran!"

"No problem, Brother Tiger!"

"Then come with me and save more compatriots!"

"yes!"

Moblan felt that his blood, which had been silent for a long time, was boiling. He ran out of the slave yard with his compatriots, following in the footsteps of Brother Tiger.

At this time, Fia secretly poked Moblan's chest, making the fishman lower his head.

"Moblan, what should Qiu Lin do? He asked us to wait for him!"

"Yes...Qiu Lin!"

Mo Brown's pace gradually slowed down.

"Brother Tiger!"

"Huh?" Fischer Tiger turned around

"I want to save someone and go to the Celestial Dragon's mansion!"

Fischer Tiger looked at him silently.

"Have you thought about it? Almost all the security forces are concentrated in the Tianlong Mansion. Our purpose is to rescue more compatriots, and it is impossible to do it with you."

"I've thought about it, I'm going!"

"Moblan!" The good fishman looked at him puzzled.

"Because we are friends who have been in the rain together!" Mo Brown said with a smile.

"Can you run with her, brother?"

Mobley pointed to the little human girl he held in his arms.

"Mo Brown! I want to come with you!"

"Don't be willful, Feiya, I will bring Qiu Lin back. Then the three of us will sing together on the boat."

"No!" Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. She hugged the fish-man's arms tightly, but was pulled away by the human warrior who couldn't bear to see her and hugged him.

"I will protect her!"

The samurai made the decision for Tiger, but some fishmen were not happy. In such a fierce escape battle, this little human girl would be a big burden.

"Hold this well and throw it when you encounter an invincible enemy. It will explode."

Fisher Tiger took a few bombs given to him by the clown and gave them to Mobley. After a short stay, he heard the orderly footsteps. Those footsteps did not belong to escaped slaves.

"Thousand strikes water column!"

Fisher Tiger, holding a knife in his hand, struck into the rain curtain. The water flow met his power and gathered into a dozen thin high-pressure water columns, surging through the agents ambush in the corner.

The fishmen roared and fought with the ambushing agents. Fisher Tiger used superb fishman karate, and with every blow, an agent's muscles and bones were broken and he flew backwards.

Moblan took a few steps back, turned around and ran in the other direction, which was the direction of the Celestial Dragon Mansion. He climbed this road hundreds of times with the Celestial Dragon Man, and fantasized about escaping thousands of times.

All of this couldn't be more familiar. He skillfully used the terrain to avoid the city guards who were chasing slaves everywhere, and soon arrived in front of the tall mansion wall of the Tianlong people.

The gate was guarded by two CP agents, and Mo Brown planned to jump over the high wall to avoid them!

He went smoothly, and the dragon's roar attracted all the attention of the agents, making them uneasy.

"Tianlong people like to watch Qiu Lin perform when dining, so the first place is the restaurant!"

This still went well, and the agents moved with the Draco to a safer place.

Moblan stepped into the restaurant. There was blood on the ground, dripping, as if someone had cut his hand.

Moblan followed the blood stains and walked step by step towards the dining table.

He vaguely saw something, but he couldn't be sure.

I must have seen it wrong! he thought.

His body trembled and he slowed down.

But he finally took a step forward, then staggered over there and knelt on the ground.

His hands pinched his thighs, almost pulling out two large pieces of flesh.

His eyes were bloodshot, staring at the tragic scene in front of him.

It was a pool of flesh and blood mixed with broken bones and green cloth...

The guards discovered the uninvited guests and were rushing towards the restaurant. Mobran clenched the bomb in his hand, preparing to die with them.

At this moment, the giant dragon roared, and the surging dragon flames instantly burned the flesh and blood of the guards.

The sound of the dragon's wings waving in the wind brought the clown's hysterical laughter

"Ah, hahaha, ahhaha..."

Flames burned before my eyes, magical mist evaporated, and there was already a burning smell in the air.

For some reason, the angry, grieving, and hateful Moblan opened his mouth, and his sharp teeth and bright red gums were exposed to the light.

He... laughed out loud!