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Chapter 11(1/2)

"Hahaha!"

Garen's erotic performance successfully made a group of pirates laugh, pointing at Garen and laughing loudly:

"This guy's girlfriend ran away!"

Garen's face turned a lot ugly.

He has no girlfriend at all.

"Have you left your lover alone and left with your treasure?"

Captain Steel Knife also looked at Garen with interest, with a gloomy face, and a greedy and devouring light gradually emerged from his eyes:

"That woman is really short-sighted..."

"The things on this canned iron are the real valuables!"

"Haha...don't be foolish!"

Galen once again raised the big sword in his hand and looked at Captain Steel Knife from afar:

"You will just die under this great sword."

Captain Steel Knife narrowed his eyes slightly and did not speak anymore.

He just silently raised the sword in his hand.

However, the direction of the blade was not Garen, who was facing the tit-for-tat, but the middle-aged sheriff who was still kneeling in front of the steel blade.

"what you do?!"

Garen said in shock: "Let him go!"

This plot development was beyond Garen's expectations.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The smile on Steel Dao's face was full of sarcasm and a little pleasure:

"You are so far away from me, and my knife is so close to this ant..."

"Knight boy!"

Steel Knife's eyes were full of violence, and he roared like a lion and tiger:

"What qualifications do you have? Let me stop?"

"you!"

Garen's eyes ignited again.

The anger that was almost condensed in substance made the pirate minions surrounding Garen feel a little nervous.

However, the steel knife casually placed the heavy blade on the trembling shoulder of the middle-aged man, and gently floated the cold blade on the neck of the middle-aged sheriff like teasing an ant.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to take a breath, but just closed his eyes with all his heart.

The passionate young man behind him who was shot and fell to the ground could only look at the big knife that was about to take his predecessor's life with his eyes open.

Finally, a cruel smile appeared on Steel Knife's face:

"I said it's too late..."

"I want to kill someone!"

The blade began to cut scarlet blood marks on the middle-aged man's neck.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking through the air.

A metal tube with broken iron in the distance flew towards the steel knife that was about to commit a crime like a javelin.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Steel Knife subconsciously pulled back the big knife in her hand and then cut the flying iron pipe into two halves.

"Who is it?!"

Steel Knife asked casually.

This question was answered quickly:

An orange-haired girl jumped high from behind the tall shelf beside her, and waved her long stick and landed among the vicious pirates from the sky.

"Nami?"

Galen looked at the orange-haired girl in front of her who suddenly entered the battle group with a long stick in her hand, and couldn't help but blurted out:

"You didn't run away?"

Nami's pretty face turned red, but she didn't have time to say anything else.

She just shouted at Galen: "Why are you still standing there? Get started!"

Nami did not run; or, she did not run too far.

This is an incredible thing for Nami:

In her years of career as a thief, escaping was the thing she was most accustomed to; driving a tiger and swallowing a wolf, causing trouble to the east was also her tried and proved escape method.

Nami was able to leave a bunch of bitter dogs without any psychological barriers, and then freely collect gold, silver and treasures from the chaos and escape.

But, this time she hesitated.

Because Galen is an honest person...

On this sea, honest people are indeed scarce animals;

Nami has been a little thief cat for so many years, and has seen all kinds of people. This is the first time she has seen an honest person like Garen who is powerful and financially capable.

So much so that after Miss Nami escaped safely, she became worried about the big meat shield that blocked the knife for the first time, worried that this big iron can would die there because she helped her block the knife.

So she didn't leave too far, but just hid in the dark and observed not far away.

But the middle-aged sheriff who really drove Nami to give up her professional qualities as a little thief and rushed into the enemy camp like a fool was the middle-aged sheriff.

An old man who looks mediocre and practices professional skills by nodding and bowing his head...

In order to protect his younger generation, he stood in front of a cruel pirate and did not retreat.

It's really similar...Belmer.

So, Nami, who only mastered the half-baked physical defense technique, ran out to save people as soon as she was in a hot mind.

"madness!"

The steel knife gave Nami a very appropriate definition.

Nami thinks so too.

But Nami did not regret it, even though she seemed to be in a position to stand in front of the pirate minions who were blocking the road as soon as she appeared;

The only thing she cares about now is whether she can save the middle-aged sheriff whom she had never known each other.

"You can't save him!"

Steel Knife grinned wantonly, and raised the sword high again to continue his unfinished murderous career.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes helplessly again.

Another sound of breaking through the air, and the second throwing long-range weapon came - it was Garen's great sword.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

After all, he was named Gai, so Gairen gave himself a slutty name for his weapon without hesitation.

The greatsword was very heavy, and Garen threw the force. The greatsword that broke through the air made a sharp scream in the torn air.

This time the attack was much more terrifying than the iron pipes thrown by Nami before.

Steel Knife had to give up his chopping action for the third time to concentrate on dealing with Garen's "Hundred Steps Flying Sword".

When the middle-aged man who had been sweating for several times on his forehead saw this scene, he couldn't help but roar:

"Is this over?"

After three trips back and forth, he was not dead.

Of course, no one is in the mood to pay attention to the roller coaster-like psychological activities of the middle-aged sheriff.

Steel Knife tried his best to use the big sword in his hand to block the big sword thrown by Garen, but he almost staggered and fell because of the huge kinetic energy attached to the sword.

Finally, he finally successfully stopped the flying magic weapon and held it firmly in his hand.

"Hahaha..."

The steel knife looked at the gorgeous golden hilt in his hand and couldn't help laughing:

"You fool, you even gave me the sword!"

"I see how you fight me?"

The pirate minions surrounding Garen were also greatly motivated by this, and their faces were ferocious, making the encirclement even more airtight.

"snort!"
To be continued...
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