His long brown-red hair was scattered on the ground, stretching out from the doorway, and he couldn't see his head at a glance!

The eyebrows are reddish and connect to other places.

The face is full of beard, and the dark and long chest hair is connected.

He opened his eyes and smiled.

A group of girls around him immediately knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and even their teeth chattered.

"Who told you to stop!"

A tuft of hair rolled up one of the girls' necks, causing her eyes to roll and slam into the wall, blood pouring from her head.

The rest of the girls hurriedly continued to lick and comb Barbarossa's beard, making a snorting sound.

At the bottom of the boat, Morgan found nothing unusual.

He had just finished pacifying the imprisoned girls, who were human beings who were brutally mistreated, but at least could communicate.

It's just that this fish-man, who is hostile and can pinch Morgan's neck at any time if he comes out, is difficult to control.

But he was a necessary condition for the escape of the people, and without this fish-man, the weak woman might have died before she could swim to the shore.

"Hey, I'm a good person, now let you out, you take them away."

"Cunning human, you dare to let me go, kill you as soon as possible!" The fish-man bared a row of sharp teeth and grinned.

"It's really TM can't communicate!" Morgan cursed inwardly.

"I want you to take this group of women to escape from this big boat, to a safe place on the shore, and then give you back your freedom."

Still no response.

Morgan tried to convince the other party when the wooden door to the treasure room creaked open.

The door was empty, and there was no one.

Morgan subconsciously found a dark corner to hide, and before he could observe, two strands of powerful hair appeared and wrapped around his ankles!

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

There was no room for resistance, and Morgan was held upside down by a handstand on his head and feet!

The nose bone is broken, and blood is raging and splattering!

Tears of pain welled up in his eyes.

It's been discovered!

Fortunately, his hands were not controlled, and he took out the Molotov cocktail from his backpack and wanted to ignite it.

The hairs seemed to see through his thoughts, and they dragged him and shook him a few more times, and the Molotov cocktail was smashed, and his body felt like it was falling apart.

With blood on his face, Morgan felt so powerless.

I couldn't even see the other party's face, and I was beaten and couldn't fight back.

His legs were dragged out of the door by the hair, and he didn't slow down after passing the wooden steps, and the wooden thorns dug deep into the flesh of the skin.

Morgan struggled to throw the guard key into the cage and shouted, "Take them out of the boat!" ”

There was no despair in his eyes, there was a lot of determination.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Morgan is like a doll with a string being shaken left and right.

Pulled from the bottom of the cabin to the conference room on the deck, Morgan was no longer human, lying on the ground limbly and spasming.

"Damn slave, you have ruined my good deeds!"

"My crew, my acting captain have all been killed, you have me off!"

"Heh, you coward who only dares to hide in a dark corner, dare to kill me, if I die, that Master Doflamingo will probably skin you, right?"

"You know something!" The hairy beard's complexion changed.

"If you want to know, come here and I'll tell you."

Fur Beard didn't move, he was a cautious man, and he was also used to doing things behind his back, relying on the power of the Devil Fruit.

"Heh, I'm right, you don't dare to take a step forward with this injury." Morgan scoffed.

"Bang!"

The wooden table in the dark room was smashed with a palm, and the slave girls who were waiting screamed in fright.

In the light, a mountain made of fat appeared!

Morgan was taken aback, is this the hairy bearded Barbarossa, and he really deserves this title.

He is more than 3.5 meters tall, covered with fat and covered by hair, and looks stronger than an elephant.

This size is estimated to be a ton higher!

It may be because of this that Mao Hu easily does not show his face, his body is really not flexible enough, and he can't take advantage of it if he faces a master of physical arts.

"What else do you know, maybe you still want to be hard-mouthed, that's because you haven't heard of my hairy beard torturing people."

"Huh."

Morgan's lips moved, but he didn't make any sound.

The hand is moving quietly and dishonestly.

He has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense, and if he says so much at once, there are only two reasons.

Either divert attention or stall for time.

To tell the truth, after this dragging, Morgan's whole body was about to fall apart, and his two ankles were broken by hair, and his jawbone, nose bone, and eyebrow bone were also broken.

That doesn't stop him from looking for a counter-attack.

Barbarossa watched the other man's lips hum, but he didn't hear clearly, thinking that he hadn't listened carefully, and stepped forward with his feet to move forward.

At this moment, Morgan quickly took out the desert eagle behind his waist and fired three shots in a row!

Barbarossa panicked and subconsciously fell backwards, the hair on her chest automatically crumpled into a ball to resist the flying bullets!

The small conference room suddenly became a mess.

Hearing the gunshots, the slave girls immediately scattered and fled, and some jumped directly into the sea.

No matter who wins or loses this war, it is estimated that it will be difficult for them to survive.

The smell of burnt meat and roasted meat pervades the hair.

With the other party's size, he will definitely not be able to dodge if he is shot face to face, and as for whether he will die or not, it is not something he can worry about, and the continuous shooting of the Desert Eagle has exploded and can no longer be used.

After all, this is not an industrial product, it is purely handmade, and it is very good to be able to fire a bullet with nearly a magazine.

After turning over and leaving a few Molotov cocktails for himself, he took out the last remaining bundle of detonators and lit them and threw them into the cabin.

There are other bombs he has set up there, as long as this bundle is detonated, as long as there is a series of explosions, the three-masted galleon can turn into a sea of fire in an instant, and then whether the hairy beard lives or dies, he will be invincible.

"Whew!"

Furfur let out a loud roar of pain, and the Desert Eagle alone couldn't kill her!

Even if Morgan didn't want to believe the result, the truth was so unforgiving.

Reluctantly standing up, Morgan broke the Molotov cocktail, spilling all the alcohol on his body, and then set the rest on fire.

"Sting!"

"Pain, invincible pain!

Morgan was covered in thick black smoke, he was completely a burning man at this moment, he had become a self-immolator!

While Barbarossa was still basking in the pain of the wound, Morgan strode forward.

Xiang Mao's fat man, who has only relied on the ability of the fruit and has not been injured, has a very low tolerance for pain, and this may be screaming pain.

But he will eventually come to his senses, leaving Morgan only about ten seconds to escape, and his whole body will be set on fire, and it only takes thirty seconds for his whole body to be severely burned, and if the burning time is more than one minute, then he will be able to ascend to heaven 100%!

Morgan limped forward, he was going to jump into the sea!

The only way to avoid Barbarossa's pursuit is by jumping into the sea, and the big ship makes a boom!

The bundle of detonators exploded, and a ball of flame erupted from the bottom of the ship's hold, and a chain of explosions was about to occur, and the ship was about to cease to exist.

The fence on the deck was so close that Morgan was just one step away from entering the water from the ship.

The hope of life is at hand,

On the shore, bandits lit torches and poured liquor to turn the place into a fiery battlefield along the way.

The brownish-red fur has a tendency to retreat, but it still resists stubbornly.

Just as the fierce battle was still deadlocked, the hairs suddenly shrank quickly towards the ship as if they had been ordered.

In a moment, the overwhelming hair disappeared.

Barbarossa rose from the rubble, lying on a cushion made of hair, his fat hands covering the pierced wound.

It was his belly, and he thought that an ordinary flintlock pistol would not hurt him at all, but he didn't expect that even his intestines would be pierced.

If it weren't for the timely defense, the fat was thick enough and he dodged, and even he wouldn't have survived if he hit the heart!

"I want you to die, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Barbarossa was completely enraged, and limbs made of hair formed behind him, and now he lived like a giant octopus!

Morgan crossed over, and he was about to enter the sea, but he was swept away again by the hair that followed!

His eyes were closed, and this time even his mind was a little hopeless.

The Desert Eagle was blasted, only a homemade grenade was hidden on his body, which he had made by mistake for a long time, it was not very powerful, and it was time-consuming and laborious, and it obviously could not cause any more damage to Barbarossa.

After a month of planning, a month of struggling to survive, and a month of desperate hard work, is it really going to die like this?

The people of this world and the people of the past are completely two existences, and the gap between the injuries of force is like an insurmountable moat, relying on some simple scientific and technological means, there is no way to win.

"Boom!"

The hull of the ship is exploding, and at most it is a one-for-one situation, Morgan said with a wry smile.

"Despicable dog, do you think that everything you do will kill me? I'm going to let you see everything you set up destroyed by me, and then die of despair, I'm going to torture you to your knees and beg for mercy, I want you to die,,,! ”

"Mao Octopus Fight!"

"Bang bang !!!!!!"

Morgan, who is held in the air and can't dodge and can't resist, is whipped by hairy spiky tentacles and whips every inch of his body!

Boom, boom, boom.

Bone by bone is shattering.

It hurts, it hurts.

This is a sinister man, he didn't ask for Morgan's life in the first place.

With every blow, he was looking for Morgan's joints, thigh bones, ribs, and vertebrae all shattered into slag! Morgan could feel it.

This body is completely useless, and there is no way to faint to death.

After the beating, Morgan was thrown to the ground, and he could breathe except for his mouth and nose, and he could no longer feel his hands and feet.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The hull of the ship burst open, tongues of fire erupted, and huge masts smashed into the deck.

"Do you think I'm going to be drowned in the sea? Do you think I've been fighting for so many years and don't know the weakness of the Hair Fruit? You're underestimating me, Barcel Romuel Morgan! ”

"Fur, Hell's Bliss!"

"I'm telling you, the mezzanine of this cabin is full of fresh water, just to put out the fire and deal with the people who use it!"

Barbarossa's hair overturned the entire deck of the ship, countless fresh water poured, and the huge amount of fresh water instantly extinguished the flames that had not yet burned vigorously, and he won this battle!

At the bottom of the sea, a dark blue fish-man was spitting bubbles, his hands were constantly turning and turning.

After a while, a small vortex of slight size formed in the area where his body was.