The Ultimate Evolution

Vol 3 Chapter 42: Mess up

Obviously, as long as Cartick and Jack Sparrow are still alive, it will undoubtedly represent that the green hat on Lord Fokker's head will never fade. For Lord Fokker, his previous affection is completely It became a huge joke, and this kind of shame can only be washed away with blood --- the blood of one's own or the enemy!

Of course, for Fang Senyan, this does not mean that Lord Fokker will let him go, and even the magic bridge of "Brother, thank you for making me a prostitute for me" appears. He was also included in Lord Fokker's slay list. As the saying goes, the hatred of the father and the hatred of the wife, these two unsolved hatreds Fang Senyan also gloriously occupied a seat. Just from the level of hatred, the handsome and unlucky guardian Catick and the personable Jack Sparrow must be the top two. Before they can be removed, Fang Senyan will not deliver to the small Fokker. The Lord swaggered before the city, so Mr. Green Hat should not take the initiative to find him.

The bacon next to him was also an insider who had seen the memory of the lady, so he could understand the mood of the distinguished Lord Fokker in front of him. Although Bacon was already very eager to take the "endless gold bag" into his hands and study it well, he still stood beside him silently. Instead, Lord Fokker raised his head, looked at him with lifeless eyes, and said lightly:

"Take it, this is the reward you deserve."

He just threw the "endless gold bag" casually. Bacon immediately stretched out his hands to pick it up, how could he know the moment before receiving the "endless golden bag"! Lord Fokker has suddenly pulled out the weird ice-blue spike sword around his waist, stabbing like a serpent's letter! The old man's pupils of Bacon contracted immediately, and a black light on his left hand was formed in an instant. A pop sounded and shot at the opposite little Fokke.

But Little Fokker couldn't avoid it, and Ren's group of magic filled with horrible corrosive energy hit the right chest, and the flesh and clothing immediately gave out a pale yellow smoke and it squeaked, and Little Fokker's The bayonet had pierced the precious endless gold bag relentlessly, and then pierced into the right hand of the old man Bacon. That right hand immediately condensed a layer of light blue ice, and then quickly cracked!

The old man Bacon yelled in pain, not knowing whether it was because the right arm was completely abolished or because the endless golden bag of heartache was damaged. But at this moment, the scream of an owl was screamed in the box that Bacon carried, and then it quickly became red and hot, and then exploded violently, releasing dense smoke. The old Bacon took the opportunity to cover his mouth and nose with his only left hand and quickly fled outside, but just as he was about to escape to the exit of the dungeon, he noticed that the ground was shaking slightly, and then, the smoky blue smoke was floating in the air A giant horse rushed forward with a hoof and smashed into the body of the old bacon. It was the giant demon horse Moore!

After the old Bacon was hit by this, the volley flew a full five or six meters away! During the fall, I made close contact with the hard steps and raised walls. The bones on the body and the bones were broken, and the frozen right arm was already crushed like ice cubes. Qi Folding shoulder to shoulder, the cross-section shows a very strange blue-violet twisted color, and it seems that the blood vessels of the skeletal muscles are coagulated together. The blood flowing from his mouth had stained his chest red.

After all, he is only a part-time job of an alchemist and a black magician, and his constitution is far from being a warrior.

At this time, Lord Fokker's figure appeared from the bottom of the smoke. His hair had turned gray. After seeing the huge corroded wound on his chest, Old Bacon's pale face suddenly became more and more. A kind of surprise came out:

"Cough, cough, cough ... It turns out, you, you have given up ..."

Lord Fokker's eyes were cold, and there was no vitality at all:

"It's a shame to end your life, but the Fokker family has no words and no faith. I will bury it with you in endless golden bags."

After hearing this sentence, Old Bacon's eyes showed joy and joy, and then quickly dissipated, and finally died. Lord Fokker turned over and rode on the monster giant horse of Moore. His gray hair was in the wind. Fluttering, mottled hoarfrost has condensed everywhere. His voice seemed to come out after being hit a thousand times in his chest, covering the entire castle in an unparalleled way:

"Where is Cartique?"

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Looking at the lazy guards walking around the street, Fang Senyan was also quite surprised. It stands to reason that the lady's body has been sent to the castle for almost six hours, and that time is enough to do anything. But in Tutuga Castle, it is usually no different from usual. If according to the normal procedures of this world, even if the murderer cannot be found, but the Lord Lady is dead, it is necessary to hang black veils and to mourn. The procedure is right.

"Don't ..." Fang Senyan's mind flashed a thought of flashlight. Prolonged silence means the outbreak of terror, and such a slow response time can only represent two extremes: one is that the death of the lady in the port of Tutucas is not taken as one thing, but the other extreme is the castle The owner has been deeply immersed in this grief, coupled with the inability to find the true murderer, and has fallen into total despair-the most typical consequence of this way of thinking is crazy destruction and destruction!

With this in mind, Fang Senyan immediately realized that choosing to stay here may not be a wise choice. Because the development of the situation, if he guessed it, Tutuga Castle is undoubtedly a gunpowder barrel lit by wires! The closer you get here, the more lethality you encounter. If you want to completely avoid risk, then hiding in the undeveloped areas of the island according to the previous plan is undoubtedly the best choice. However, the chaos of the situation means that there are more opportunities for fish in muddy water. If Fang Senyan wants to pick chestnuts in the fire and get a handful of them, returning to the bell and wine glass immediately is the best choice!

The sky was gradually getting darker, the bustling Tutuga Port was still brightly lit, and the aroma of rum and roasted meat was floating in the air. Fang Senyan stood on the bow of the bell and the wine glass and looked into the distance. He couldn't help but feel confused about the situation. He felt that a huge storm should be brewing in this port, but when the storm started, it was completely impossible to grasp. The anxious feeling of this waiting intersection is the most tortured, but Fang Senyan can't wait and has to wait!

There was a flicker of fire in the darkness! It is reminiscent of the blood spurting after the neck was chopped, and then the flames spread instantly, turbulent, and the speed of extension is generally staggering if the flood strikes, and it will swallow all the houses nearby Obviously, the arsoner had made very thorough arrangements and arrangements before.

There was a huge dull noise in the distance from the fire. If there were two big hands in the sky, they would interact with each other monotonously.

There is an indescribable momentum, just like the tide when it rises, slowly rising and brewing.

The majestic and magnificent feeling seems to be swallowing this world!

In the blazing fire, the sails that seemed to be infiltrated by darkness, the long, beautiful and streamlined hull, as well as the chaotic intertwined battle scenes above.

The two sides at war are truly the guards and pirates of the port of Tutuga!

Assault on Black Pearl!

Fang Senyan's eyes suddenly passed away like a fiery flame, and he took a deep breath, holding on to the turbulent mood of the Caribbean waves. At this time, a large number of pirates have noticed the abnormal shape, and have swarmed onto the deck, pointing at the Black Pearl in a panic.

Under the blazing fire, you can vaguely see that the pirates on the Black Pearl were very tenacious, but because of the sudden attack and heavy casualties, they were losing ground. At this time, there was another white-haired knight. Coming calmly to his Majesty's giant horse, it was easy to board the Black Pearl along the pedals. Seeing his appearance even revealed a bit of leisurely feeling, it seems that coming on the boat just to look at the scenery ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but I don't know why, when you see this figure, all people's hearts are helpless There was a low wailing.

Ominous hissing.

"Jack Sparrow, where, where?" Said the white-haired knight, riding his head down, in a flat tone. His voice had a thick nasal sound, like a cold and a stuffy nose. Although he was close to two or three kilometers away from the bell and the glass, he did n’t know why, but everyone here could hear it. This sound! But none of the pirates on the Black Pearl answered, and then a dazzling flare was fired from the bow of the ship into the sky, causing a blast in the air.

"It's a watch signal!" A senior old pirate cried out, "Black Pearl is asking for help!"

The watch signal is an item owned by the armed merchant ships that have concluded the covenant. As long as the two parties have agreed to watch and help each other, they can call for help from their allies at an emergency. In view of the fact that at that time the Queen of England had issued certificates of maritime private plunder to many merchant ships, some armed merchant ships had even taken up part-time pirates. In the later period, although British ships sometimes had internal fighting at sea, they often did not die. Once they encountered external contradictions, they were basically able to help each other and watch the signal flare. The official fleet and the Among the pirates.

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