A noble promise depends on who it is addressed to—Liu Daguan said.

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"Lord Beamon Sacrifice! I am extremely indignant at your unfounded speculation! Lao Xu fixed his mind and protested solemnly. He began to look at this Beamon again, and the keen insight hidden behind this stupid and stupid appearance made his heart tremble.

"If you don't think so, I'll think you're a mallet! If it were me, I'd do it! Well, people, you have to pursue a little bit after all, don't you. Liu Zhenzhen patted Ferguson. Xu's shoulder, "But my conditions remain the same, you have two rings, and I only need one of them." It should be good to leave you a piece to dominate the world. ”

"If I say something, don't protest with silence!" Liu Zhen shook his skin and put it out again, "Your silence has challenged my fragile patience!" If that's the case, I'll have to throw the dragon meat into the sea! ”

"Okay!" Ferguson. Xu Yi gritted his teeth, "I promised you!" But I have one condition."

"On what terms?"

"You'll have to give me this shell." The old man touched the huge turtle shell as if he were rubbing his beloved woman.

"Changed!" Liu Zhenzhen agreed without thinking about it. Kid, are you still thinking about the four dragon balls in this turtle shell? Let grandpa teach you what meanness is. Liu Zhenzhen said in his heart.

"We all swear by our gods, and this pact is from now on. During this period, both parties are not allowed to do anything that harms the personal safety of the other party, and if anyone breaks his promise, he will die! "Ferguson. Xu proposed.

"No problem." Liu Zhenzhen easily followed the contract recited by the old man and swore an oath in the name of the god of war, Kampas.

Campas? Liu Zhenzhen sneered in his heart, who the knows him.

"From now on, you are the owner of the Penglai ship. "Ferguson. With a sly smile, Xu removed the wrench on his thumb and handed it to Liu Zhenzhen.

Liu Zhenzhen took the blood jade wrench with his hand, and also handed over the string of parallel goods "dragon meat" he was carrying.

Liu Zhenzhen smiled happily.

"Lean your ears over and I'll teach you the activation spell to summon the golden man." Ferguson. Xu's body trembled uncontrollably, and the hand that took the "dragon meat" trembled even more.

After learning the spell, Liu Zhenzhen tossed and turned around with the blood jade wrench on his thumb, and he was too excited to add.

Ferguson. Xu clapped his hands.

"See Lord Richard! The faithful Panta Panda Warriors will keep the oath of their ancestors, follow in your footsteps, and we will defend your honor and dignity with our lives. Goode walked over from the end of the deck, knelt down on one knee, and swore allegiance to Liu Zhenzhen with a loud urn.

Behind him was a row of majestic panda warriors like hills.

"I will give you honor and status corresponding to loyalty!" Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but secretly want to laugh, he counted the number of panda warriors, there were twenty in total, a full twenty strong black and white heads.

Ferguson. Xu hugged the big turtle shell and the string of "dragon meat" and couldn't help laughing wildly, tears flowed out.

The panda warriors all looked at him with disdain and no longer hid it.

"When the day dies, you will bear first." Goode looked at Lao Xu and spat hatefully on the deck, even scolding the dialect of the panda clan.

Lao Xu raised his head, rolled his eyes, and gave Goode the back of his head.

This ship is mine? Liu Zhenzhen squinted at Old Man Xu, really a little incredulous and wanted to laugh.

A dull sound of conch horns sounded on the sea.

Countless dark clouds swept over the hull of the ship like galloping horses, and lightning snaked and exploded in the air.

The speed of the "Penglai" was also slowed down by the sudden violent waves, and the huge sails sounded in the "Pengbang" of the raging wind.

In the symphony of tides and rolling thunder, a huge phalanx appeared neatly on the distant sea, and the churning tide made them look like elves standing on the crest of the waves.

"What a big formation!" Liu Zhenzhen sniffed, "Good, everyone is in place, ready to fight!" Bring me a decent captain's coat, I can't dress like this to negotiate with the Sea Clan!" ”

Ferguson. Xu Ye restrained his wild laughter, his face was solemn, he raised his hand to put up a canopy, and carefully looked at the dark clouds rolling overhead.

"Oh my God!" The old man's face was stiff and a little ugly: "It must be the Makula tribe's fiddler crab people!" They are the mages of the Sea Clan, the Warlocks of the Stormripper! This must be the regular legion of the Sea Clan! ”

"He's also a head on his shoulder, and he's a life! When a white knife goes in, a red knife comes out. Liu Zhenzhen took the old man's arm and stuffed him into the turtle shell. Xu was pinched by him and screamed.

"Don't worry!" Liu Zhenzhen squatted down and patted the old man's already pale face: "If people wanted us to die, they would have done it a long time ago." The bigger the scene is now, the more they want to save their princess! The more afraid we are of jumping off the wall. ”

"Why aren't you afraid at all?" Ferguson. Xu hugged the ribs on the turtle shell and asked tremblingly.

"You're you, I'm me!" Liu Zhenzhen pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Old man Xu kept watching him go away.

Liu Zhenzhen stood at the bow of the ship, his waist tense and unmoving, like a straight javelin stuck there.

The dark clouds became more urgent, lightning flashed crosswise, and the wind was very strong, blowing a majestic mist on the sea.

The shrill sea breeze blew Liu Zhenzhen's hair for a while, and Liu Zhenzhen shook his inequality vigorously.

The soothing psychic battle song overshadowed the violent sound of the waves and sounded excitedly.

Liu's shocking eyes turned into a sword light crisscrossing the long room, projecting coldly.

Behind them was a row of fierce and majestic Panta warriors, and the Mori Leng fork thorns in their hands shone aggressively.

Ferguson. Xu sighed and retracted the exposed "head" of the "turtle" shell.

The black, muddy waves crashed loudly and splashed all over the sky. The gulls and geese that prey in the distance, hoarse and hoarse in the lightning, fly lower and lower.

In front of the hull of the "Penglai", in the surging waves, the full picture of a sea clan army is getting closer and closer.

Several flags with clear patterns woven from seaweed of different colors stand still in the fierce sea breeze, and the crown trident pattern that crosses the waves is particularly eye-catching. Four or five Baleno whale warriors, as majestic as the gods, kept driving the orcas under their crotches, cruising back and forth, making wild shouts from their mouths, and commanding the neat formation. The iron anchor in their hands was particularly dazzling in the lightning.

Dozens of short figures with red bone helmets and two long beards on their heads were distributed in the four corners of the phalanx, constantly crossing their hands and making arias to the sky, each time they chanted, the dark clouds rolled more rapidly, and the lightning whistled more frequently.

In the other party's low but unusually loud conch horn sound, Liu Zhenzhen commanded Goode to drop anchor.

"I'll lend you something to use." Liu Zhenzhen pulled out Ferguson from the turtle shell. Composed.

After a while, a white flag was raised on the mast of the "Penglai", which was a white robe with a noble texture.

In the rushing water, countless silver-glowing dorsal fins "fluttered" past the side of the ship, and then turned back into the phalanx.

A luan cart made of golden coral, dragged by four ten-bladed sea dragons, rushed out of the phalanx of the sea clan. The steel whip-like bone ring on the sea dragon's body appeared from time to time in the seawater, and the tubular giant snout kept spewing out a huge string of water vapor, which was sprinkled in the air one after another.

On the Luan car, there was a tall and high-hidden man, with a golden trident in his hand, and gold helmets and gold armor all over his body, and two vicious eyes only shot out from the only gap in the armor, staring at Liu Zhenzhen who was standing at the head of the gunwale.

The sea dragon let out a huge howl, and the golden armor general retracted the reins, waved the trident in his hand, and countless silver dorsal fins appeared from time to time in the sea, approaching the "Penglai" at an astonishing high speed.

Waves of light flashed, and countless silver scales leaped out of the water. The blue-gray fish body is as long as three blades long, the spindle-like streamlined body, a spear-like upper jaw is unusually conspicuous and dazzling, and they have flag-like fins on their backs.

They are faster than lightning, and their spear-like jaws, under the shadow of dark clouds, emit the color of the shadow of death.

"Swordfish!" Goode exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward to protect Liu Zhenzhen.

In the face of the speed of the swordfish, any movement can only be described as slow. Goode had only made a single stride, and the swordfish had already broken through the air. Each swordfish twisted its dorsal fin in the air, changing the angle, without the slightest jerkiness of a sudden turn, directly through the broadside sky, and into the dark rolling waves.

**Naked provocation!

The color of the sky was completely gloomy, as if it had suddenly plunged into a deep darkness.

Tiny raindrops fell, and were swept away by the wind.

Goode and the panda warriors behind him lit up torches and wind lanterns, which were strange, square in four corners, as if they were covered with paper, but they rose into the sky flutteringly, and despite the rain and wind, they still stubbornly and slowly stretched into the cloud-covered sky. Although the light was a little blurry, it still opened a brilliant ribbon of light in the surrounding dark sea.

The panda warriors stood in the wind, and the torches were blown in and out.

The golden armor on the luan-cart pulled by the seahorse will drive the four strong seahorses close to the place where the ship is a stone's throw away. The raging waves swooped down on him, and at once meekly like a trickle, they cut a waterway and let him pass calmly.

"The royal mermaids in the sea are all masters of controlling the water element." There was a hint of worry on Gooddon's face that could not be concealed.

The golden armor general stood up from the golden coral luan, Liu Zhenzhen didn't see the fish's tail, he saw a pair of strong and powerful legs, on which were armor petticoats with intricate patterns and carvings.

Jin Jia looked at Liu Zhenzhen with playful eyes, and Liu Zhenzhen also looked at him carefully.

The golden armor general waved the trident in his hand, and a golden scale flashed, and a huge tuna broke through the water and shot straight at the white flag on the mast.

A wonderful arc flashed, and the tuna's rudder-shaped giant tail swept violently in the air, and it actually shot the white flag high above, and the white robe was gracefully lifted, and it fell into the dark sea with a slow air movement.

There was a loud bang, Liu Zhenzhen snatched a torch and smashed it into the tuna in the air, and a red star scattered in the night sky.

"Teach them what it means to be polite!" Liu Zhen shouted.

A fishing fork with unparalleled power, with a muffled "duh", the three-edged spike with a sharp barb pierced through the eyes of the tuna, and then pierced the mast fiercely, and the fir wood with the fork tail "buzzed" and shook in the air.

Along the newly opened blood groove on the wooden handle, "squeaky" blood gushed out with a scream, and the misty blood was blown by the wind, some falling on the sails, some falling into the sea. The tuna writhed in pain and in vain, stopped moving, and hung its tail limply.

In the wind, on the long, huge and sharp snout of the tuna, a white robe rolls lonely against the wind.

Goode's hand was empty, and the fishing fork stuck in the tuna fish was still his a moment ago.

"When the sun dies, you will bear first!" Goode roared at the army in the sea.

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Thanks to Redbeard for reminding me that pandas should add some Sichuanese dialects.

I like Shuha brothers, and adding essence does not represent my thoughts, but just encourages everyone to discuss with me. This book is mainly set in a Western style, which is simply a certainty.

It's been updated in the past two days, haha, more than 20,000 words in two days, and if it goes on like this, you don't have to wait for VIP to be added.

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Sea Clan's long-range attack firepower - Swordfish

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