Locke looked at the five-clawed cat blade that had broken in two, and his eyes were a little cold. The arrogant ridicule of the cigar Dharma shark man in front of him actually made this man, who had long been accustomed to the role of a peaceful butler, change his previous joy and anger.

There was no expression on the indifferent and unsmiling face. But those who know Locke well know that this is the prelude to his madness. Yes, for so many years, everyone knows that you can't be fooled by the outside. This guy is kind on the surface, but he is extremely cold inside, and he once planned to destroy countless forces while talking and laughing.

And being stared at by Locke like this, Cigar Dharma Shark Man also felt as if he was being targeted by a murderous thing.

"Human, am I wrong?" the Titicaca" Cigar Dharma Shark Man was stared at for a while, and immediately burst out laughing, trying to shake off this terrible feeling.

"Oh, maybe, if you like it!" Locke pulled out a playful sarcasm. At this moment, Locke directly threw away the catblade claw knife in his hand, which was no longer effective, as if he was unsuspectingly approaching the fish-man on the opposite side.

"Uh, human ......" felt ignored, and the Cigar Dharma Shark Man no longer had any scruples about that feeling of danger. A drill into the ground and disappeared again before Locke's eyes.

Where the ground has been drilled, there are slight bulges. But if you want to rely on this, it is impossible to judge the location of the Cigar Dharma Shark Man. The Cigar Dharma Shark Man broke through the ground faster than expected.

"Die, human......" The Cigar Dharma Shark Man once again broke through the ground, opening his mouth wide with lightning speed and striking Locke's back.

Sharp shark jagged teeth, glittering with cold. It's chilling. As you can imagine, this bite hits the words. Absolutely deadly.

It's closer, it's getting closer.

Seeing a defenseless Locke. It's about to be bitten by shark serrations. Some of the fish-man pirates can't help but want to yell.

"Peng!" In a flash of lightning, the cigar Damo Fish Man flew out upside down and slammed it on the ground. Suddenly, the ground caved and there was a sound of collapse.

"Fish-man, it seems that your teeth ...... You can't stop my fist!" When the smoke cleared, a short, blonde pirate was waving his fist triumphantly.

"Marid! snatched my refreshment, huh!" Locke came from behind. But he was indignant at the steel fist Marid who robbed his opponent.

"Hahaha! Itchy hands, really itchy hands. He said apologies, but on his face, he looked like he was cheap and behaved.

"Damn human, it hurts, my teeth!" the cigar Damo man didn't say a word, and his teeth kept falling out.

And these two humans dare to ignore me. The cigar Dharma shark man's eyes showed a fierce light, and he was so ruthless that he ripped off the serrated teeth in his mouth. At this moment, the shark man has a speed of tooth renewal. At a glance.

Not long after the tooth was removed, the new braces grew back. "Click~" Cigar Daruma Shark Man tried the new shark serration, which is still as sharp as ever.

"Oh, have you recovered!, then fight it again, and see how many times you recover!" Steelfist Marid smirked disdainfully. A fish-man pirate who doesn't think much of himself. Even the concept of a reward of over 100 million yuan means that you don't know anything, and it is really a frog at the bottom of the well!

"Hey, hey, that's my opponent. Don't rob me! Grab it again, this month's welfare subsidy. Don't even think about it. Locke immediately objected and retorted loudly. And under this reminder. Marid has indeed relented a lot.

Watching himself being treated like a commodity, being snatched by the two humans in front of him. The cigar Damo Fishman was embarrassed for a while, and he actually underestimated this fishman so much. Damn human beings, they all deserve to go to hell.

Cigar Dharma Shark Man secretly signaled to his subordinates to send out the situation here. While cooperating with his subordinates, he surrounded Klockdahl and his party.

It's a pity that at this time, Klockdahl doesn't want to spend any more time here. Originally, Klockdahl had never paid attention to the conflict between his subordinates and the fish-man pirates.

It's just that it's really not time to watch a show. There seems to be something interesting going on Fish-Man Island that has caught Klockdahl's attention, and perhaps this will be the key to unlocking the trip to Fish-Man Island.

And looking at the cigar Damo Fish Man who was fierce and intended to fight back, Klockdahl frowned. A group of guys who are closed off from the country don't even know about the Sand Emperor of the New World. Whether it's a lack of information, or I really don't know each other, there's no need to delve into it.

I really don't know whether I am alive or dead, and I dare to surround it. Ignorant and pathetic frogs at the bottom of the well, it's better not to be an eyesore here!Klockdahl took one last look at the fish-man pirates who surrounded him, and made a final judgment in his heart.

Unexpectedly, on Fish-Man Island, Klockdahl's first shot turned out to be such a small deflated character!

"Sandstorm...... Let me turn into sand and sleep quietly in the sand!" Suddenly, a series of terrible howls resounded through the heavens and the earth. The screams continued for a short time before they became inaudible and drowned in the wind and sand.

Until the yellow sand fell to the ground, the fish-man pirates who were still alive just now were nowhere to be seen at this time. People were in the yellow sand pile, and they could vaguely see a few dried corpses. Their bodies had lost all moisture, and their faces before death were filled with reluctance and despair. And among them, there may be the cigar Daruma fish man who has been clamoring just now.

Somewhere in the yellow sand, the senior cadre of the new fish-man pirates, Dharma. It should have become an inconspicuous dry corpse. Maybe before it could be weathered, it was trampled into pieces by a group of Klockdahl who stepped over. And there is no cigar Dharma shark man Dharma in the world, this number one person.

"Let's go, let's go to the palace square of Fish-Man Island, maybe we can see a good show!" Klockdahl ignored the enemy who had turned into gravel at his feet, and instead looked at the palace square and smiled meaningfully.

Because just now, the intelligence officers hiding on Fish-Man Island. Finally fed back a copy of the latest Fish-Man Island incident. Among them, there is the great incident of the Fish-Man Clan that happened in the palace square. A conflict between Fish-Man Street and Fish-Man Island Dragon Palace is about to be involved in a major battle of hundreds of thousands of fishmen.

"Is the confrontation between Fish-Man Street and Fish-Man Island Dragon Palace? It seems that it is indeed a God-given opportunity! Then I will decide the ownership of Fish-Man Island. Hahaha~"

To be continued、、、、、、

PS: Another late update!...... The festival has fallen to the ground...... I've never seen someone as brazen as me. Don't complain, let's go!(To be continued.) )