The upper body is naked, the lower body wears shorts sewn from tattered linen, and the feet are wearing somewhat blackened wooden shoes.

These sudden creatures looked like coolies in charge of carrying goods at the docks, but the weapons they carried in their hands were quite penetrating, and many of them had large black stains left.

You don't have to ask to know that black stains are the marks left by the dried blood.

There is no doubt that these guys are outlaws in the truest sense of the word.

Neither take other people's lives as a thing, nor do you take your own lives as a thing.

After all, the generals of the disaster have set back the civilization system of the entire world for more than a thousand years, and the living environment is beyond imagination, so for many people, instead of being honestly squeezed, it is better to risk their lives to fight, at least they can live happily for a few days after winning.

As for the future, I will think about it slowly in the future, and it will be the norm for most people to have no tomorrow after today.

"What should we do now?" asked Joanna subconsciously clenching her weapon and lowering her voice.

"What else can I do, of course, kill them all. Use the corpses of these people to warn everyone in Port Grint that we are not to be trifled with. ”

The words just fell!

Zhang Cheng stood up directly from the stool, and without saying a word, raised his hand and released a flame explosion technique.

Rumble!

I saw a scorching fireball explode directly in the crowd!

At least seventeen or eighteen people, including innocent customers, rose into the air under the blow, slammed into the ceiling and walls, and died in such a tragic manner that they could hardly see their human forms.

You know, this is the result of greatly limiting the power!

Otherwise, the entire port of Grint would be blown up into the sky by a fire blast.

As a Titan with the power to easily destroy a planet, even the most ordinary, lowest-level magic can produce destructive power unimaginable to mortals.

Like the Azeroth Cataclysm caused by Deathwing, it's not even an appetizer for the Titans.

"! That's a paranormal! Rush up and kill him first!"

After a brief moment of shock, the guy in the lead immediately picked up his axe and shouted that he was the first to rush forward, grinning and revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth.

But before the axe in his hand could fall, a slightly smaller fireball smashed directly into the hideous and ugly face.

Next second!

Like a kite with a broken string, this poor creature flew straight backwards for more than ten meters, and I don't know how many tables and chairs it crashed, before finally falling to the ground convulsing and swallowing its last breath.

His face, completely scorched by the scorching flames, revealed the chilling bones and red-black muscles within.

Zhang Cheng seemed to have done something insignificant, he didn't even look at the corpses on the ground, and directly instructed the pirates who were standing in place in a daze: "What are you waiting for? Kill all the remaining enemies and hang their corpses outside to dry." ”

"Kill!"

"Die!"

"Anything irrelevant, get away!"

......

The people who were begging for a living at sea didn't have many good things in the first place, so after recovering from the shock, they immediately rushed forward and surrounded those guys who were arrogant a few seconds ago, and launched a cruel and bloody massacre.

Especially the pirates who were originally recruited to surrender, they fought a good battle to become more ferocious than the other.

It didn't take long for him to kill all the dozen or so enemies who had come to find trouble, leaving only one symbolic one alive.

Old Banku dragged the unlucky guy into a corner, cut off one of the other party's fingers without any nonsense, and then asked loudly with a cruel smile: "Say, who are you, and what does it have to do with Undead Captain Lines?"

"Phew!" the captive looked rather stiff and spat directly.

"Hey, hey, good, very good! My favorite is the tough guy! Rose, get your baby out and let the tough guy enjoy it. Banku turned and beckoned to a pirate in his mid-forties with one eye blind.

After a few days of getting along, most of the pirates who surrendered had already chosen to accept their fate, and even took the initiative to show their abilities.

Anyway, who to work for is not to work hard, as long as the income is not reduced, they don't care who the captain is.

"As you wish!"

The one-eyed pirate, known as Rose, stepped forward and carefully pulled out a miniature saw the size of a toothpick and jagged edges from his pocket.

He then took off the other's pants and stuffed the thing into some indescribable cavernous hole, and began to pull back and forth like a fine craftsman.

Moment!

Blood splattered!

The captive, who had been very hard a few seconds ago, suddenly let out a scream like a pig.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!!h

You must know that it is the most concentrated part of the human nerves, and its sensitivity can be imagined, even if you take it, it will be painful and abnormal, not to mention this extremely morbid and distorted torture.

"Begging for mercy, weren't you tough just now!" said Old Banku with a sneer.

"I'm sorry, but I haven't had a tough guy in my hands who can hold up more than a minute. Ross obviously had something wrong with his heart, and there was an expression of great enjoyment on his face.

With the cooperation of the two, the captive quickly told everything he knew.

After about half an hour, everyone returned to the Sea Serpent's cabin and began to discuss how to deal with these sudden enemies.

"According to the results of the interrogation, all of them, including Captain Lane and the guys killed today, are in the service of an organization called the Hermitage. Lines was responsible for plundering merchant ships, while those who died today were responsible for disposing of the goods and slaves to provide enough money for the monastics. As for what exactly the monastic does, we don't know yet. Lao Banku concisely explained the news of his interrogation.

"Retreat?" Joanna looked puzzled.

Because she had never heard of, or read about, such a mysterious organization in her family's many collections.

Old Banku nodded earnestly: "That's right! According to the information we have so far, this organization has only begun to rise in recent years, and it is quite powerful in the Eastern Continent, and it is constantly buying children under the age of ten. I suggest that we leave as soon as possible before the other person reacts. ”

"Why leave? On the contrary, not only can we not leave, but we also have to uproot this organization called the Hermitage. After all, the best way to make a name for yourself on this sea is to find a powerful enemy and build your name by killing, destroying, and destroying. Zhang Chengyi was very interested in putting forward diametrically opposed opinions.

Leave?

Joke!

He has wandered the Earth's orbit for hundreds of years in search of the sleeping gods.

Now this hermitage buys children under the age of ten, obviously suspected of cultivating believers, and it is likely that some god is secretly playing tricks......