After hearing the roar, all the pirates aboard the Black Pearl howled angrily at the same time.
Yes! The hatred between Little Lord Fokker and the Black Pearl is definitely not small. In the battle at Tutuga Port, Little Lord Fokker started an undeclared war. The entire Black Pearl was almost captured, and the senior crew members almost died.
Half of it fell, and the pirates who were still on the ship still remembered that period of hatred!
For them, the conflict with Captain Jack is only an internal conflict, but the shame brought to them by Little Lord Fokker is an out-and-out external conflict, so of course at this time, the guns must be unanimously directed at the outside world!
Strong, whose head was almost flattened by the horse's hoof, got up at this time, pinched his artificial eye with his thumb and index finger, and said with a sinister smile: "Although I hate this damn curse on my body very much, but
Now it seems that it is quite useful when facing such idiots. We immortals will use your flesh, blood and soul today to pay tribute and wash away the shame you brought to Black Pearl!"
Little Lord Fokker's eyes showed disdain, and he suddenly galloped forward, but Strong blocked him again. Little Lord Fokke suddenly swung his sword and chopped the pirate into two pieces from head to toe, including his intestines, heart, lungs, etc.
The organs were scattered all over the floor, but there was no blood at all. All the internal organs were jumping like frogs, trying to fit together again! At the same time, two more pirates swooped up and grabbed the demon horse Momo tightly.
Moore's mattui!
These immortal pirates have seen that little Lord Fokke should rely on this horse to maintain his maneuverability advantage. In any case, he only needs to control his horse first, then it is equivalent to a big
This greatly made it more difficult for Little Lord Fokker to escape.
Driven by hatred, these pirates even hugged the horse Tui tightly, opened their yellow and messy teeth, and gnawed at the demon horse Momoor's horse like a ferocious ghoul.
tui! Although this terrifying monster has endless power, after one or two pirates were hung up on all four tui, it could only make a helpless and shrill scream.
Little Lord Fokke violently waved the giant sword in his hand, but the effect didn't seem to be too great. The pirates' immortality could only be restrained by fire. Burning them to ashes would greatly delay their rebirth.
Due to the time, physical attacks and derived freezing effects are very weak on them.
"You filthy maggots! You ants whose souls have rotted away, get away from me!"
Little Lord Fokke waved the rune sword vigorously and began to roar loudly, but his eyes suddenly saw a figure, which was limping towards the deck and escaping! And under his armpits
Still holding that notebook!
The notebook that records the most fundamental secrets of the Fogg family!
"How could he still be alive? We can't let him escape! Once something happens to Momoul, the worst he can do is sacrifice himself in the summoning circle and then summon him again. But if the secrets of the Fokker family are leaked out! Then he will have to fight with the whole world.
Enemy, then all my decades of hard work will be in vain! It will probably be a disaster for the entire Falk family!"
Such a thought suddenly passed through Little Lord Fokker's mind.
Seeing that the demon horse Momoor has been tightly entangled by the pirates on the Black Pearl, it broke away from one pirate, but two new pirates pounced on it. Even though it has endless power, it can't do anything like this.
It showed off its skills in the small space, while those damn ghouls were still greedily biting and devouring its body!
Little Lord Fokker finally made a wise and difficult decision, which is to abandon the horse! If he cares about Momoll anymore, then the damn thief will escape without even a shadow. The diary has been unlocked
Once the seal is sealed, it must not be spread out! And according to Momol's power, he can also hold off these undead pirates for a long time, giving him enough time to kill that damn thief!
Little Fokke exerted force with both legs, and the two stirrups with light blue ice hanging on the demon horse Momoor's back immediately tightened, and then gave him huge strength in return. Little Fokke was wearing plate armor all over his body.
He aimed at the bulkhead next to him and jumped out. With his heavy weight and inertia, he easily knocked out a big hole in the bulkhead with a "click" sound. Then with the "click click" sound of the armor hitting,
He immediately took action and chased Fang Senyan.
At this time, Little Fokker exposed his first weakness: although his movement speed cannot be said to be slow, it definitely cannot be said to be fast.
Regarding this point, anyone with a little bit of intelligence can easily deduce that, firstly, it is because little Lord Fokke always rides that demon horse Momoul, and secondly, because his knight armor is too heavy, no matter what
How it will also have a certain impact on the movement speed.
Fang Sheyan saw this scene in the distance and nodded in an unknown manner. After all, for him, the speed of little Lord Fokker's movement was really a matter of life and death. Even if the inference had a 99% chance of being correct, in case of encounter
When it comes to the 1% exception, it becomes a 100% dead end! For him, although he has magical props from the world of Avatar as a last resort, it also means that the entire layout since entering the world has fallen short.
This level of defeat is absolutely unacceptable to Fang Sheyan.
Faced with the relentless pursuit of Little Lord Fokker, Sheyan activated the Linghun equipment very simply: the endless acceleration ability of vodka, turned around and ran away. Now he needed to verify the second guess in his heart!
If Sheyan's first guess about Little Lord Fokke's speed determines whether he will give up all his previous efforts and be driven back to the nightmare space in despair.
Then Sheyan's second guess at this time is the key to whether he can kill Little Lord Fokker here!
Although the moon was hidden behind the clouds at this time, the prosperity in Tetuga Port was still there, and the streets were bustling with people. Fang Senyan was even more immoral and ran into the crowd. He was dressed very ordinary at this time, and he was just a
He was just a sailor who couldn't be more miserable. This scene of escaping in a hurry was performed almost hundreds or thousands of times every day in the relatively chaotic Tetuga. Therefore, except for those who were squeezed by him and yelled at each other, the rest
People are accustomed to it.
However, Little Lord Fokker's outfit is very conspicuous. He is a knight wearing plate armor and a masked armor. The surface of his armor and armor are pure black, with a strange light shining on them, and
There are deep lines of magic circles engraved on it, and the rune sword at the waist is also emitting a hint of cold air. The first impression it gives is that of darkness, darkness, and strength.
Little Lord Fokker strode towards Sheyan. Unfortunately, although the straight-line distance between the two was only less than fifty meters, the obstacles included at least twenty drunkards and three
A prostitute, two cows and a carriage.
Obviously, in such a noisy environment full of obstacles, the distance between the two parties will become wider and wider. So the cold little Lord Fokke immediately tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword and chose the most effective and direct method. After all,
He is also a human being, or to be more precise, he has been a human being for a long time and knows how to clear those damn obstacles as quickly as possible or make these long-tui proteins go away automatically.
Another very important reason is that Turtuga emerged after the decline of Tutuga Port. It can be said that he came to power on the corpse of Tutuga Port. For Lord Fokke, the former master of Tutuga Port,
It must be that he doesn’t have a good impression of Tetuga. This is the same as when a man and a woman break up and say things like, “I’ll be happy when I see you doing well,” but in fact the QQ signature says “I see you.”
The mentality of "I'll be happy even if my life is not going well" has the same purpose.
Therefore, it is natural for Little Lord Fokker to want to destroy the prosperity in front of him, which rubs salt into the wound in his heart, even without Sheyan. Of course, if there is a reason to pursue Sheyan, then he will do it
Be more ruthless so as to make yourself feel more comfortable.
A prostitute with a thick mouth and a flirtatious look saw little Lord Fokke. She thought that this was a big customer who could squeeze out twenty or thirty gold pounds, so she deliberately squeezed out her vagina and got close to little Lord Fokke. She was
A guy who likes macho men, it seems that the appearance of Little Lord Fokke is very suitable for her: "Hi, my friend, I bet you will have a drink with me. Then I can take you to a very nice place
.”
She began to try to hook Little Lord Fokke's arm, but she suddenly covered her mouth and started to choke and cough. The coughing sound went from light to heavy. The first coughing sound seemed to be just clearing her throat, but later it became so violent that it felt like water had entered the trachea.
so violent.
Finally, the woman finally took a deep breath and vomited out half a mouthful of phlegm, but the phlegm contained shockingly bright red and lumpy substances. The woman actually coughed up all the debris in her lungs. She opened her eyes wide.
He fell down with frightened and confused eyes, and even to his death he did not understand what happened.
The Black Death began to breed again in the land of Port Tetuga, but the last time the impact was limited to the golden tents, but this time, it was the little Lord Fokker who carried the darkness and death himself.
Come and spread!! This is destined to cause a catastrophe in Tertuga, a very terrifying catastrophe! Everything is going smoothly according to Fang Sheyan's script!
I finished the infusion at 5 o'clock today and went home. My fingers seemed to have no strength when typing on the keyboard.
I don’t know why, but looking at the dense manuscripts, I can’t help but want to vomit.
Then there was a loud bang and I actually vomited all over the keyboard.
According to the doctor, what is the side effect of the drug? I rushed out 3,000 words and couldn't support it anymore. I am very ashamed. I am really sorry for everyone. There is only one update today. I will try to return to the normal update tomorrow.