Chapter 41: Smoke and Smoke
As we continued to move inward, pirates began to come at Smoker and Drake again, after all, the previous shock was temporary, and you can't expect to scare them for a long time, or shock everyone.
Smoker didn't pay attention to the group of pirates rushing towards him, but turned his head to look at Drake on the side, and then glanced slightly, the four-edged axe and steel sword in the other party's hand, thoughtful.
"I also have a weapon, if I don't take it out to abuse the vegetables at this time, how long will I wait?"
"Die!"
"Haha, I took the head!"
Just as Smoker was thinking about life, in front of him and to his left, there were already several elite pirates with cruel, bloodthirsty, and excited faces, jumping and slashing fiercely.
"Hmph"
Smoker was slightly annoyed by their disturbances, and directly threw them out with a "smoke ring of resistance", or it was okay to knock them out, after all, the force was a bit too big for these minions.
Look, those pirates are lying on the ice and snow at this time, and they can't breathe for a long time...
"Do you understand the rules!? Won't you wait for me to take out my weapon first? ”
"The dragon set must have the duty of the dragon set! At this time, you should wait for me to read a line, take a pose, and then gorgeously sacrifice a cool weapon, and then come up and die! ”
Smoker was serious and nonsense to the pirates around him.
Seeing these fools, it seemed that he was indeed blinded by his "mouth escape", and he began to perform by himself~
When the right hand swept over the jacket, I saw that the crossed pocket was magically "rubbed" off the clothes, and then turned into a wisp of white smoke in midair.
Later, when this wisp of milky white smoke floated in front of him under the control of Smoker, another pocket appeared in the original pocket, and it was exactly the same as the pocket that was "rubbed" out before~
At the same time, the smoke that floated in front of Smoker quickly "shaped", and soon a thirty-centimeter-long white jade pipe appeared in front of everyone.
At this moment, Drake behind him and Cuenca further behind him watched all this with amazement, but their surprised object was not Smoker and the pipe, but the surrounding pirates...
Are these guys really watching? Drake felt that this scene at this time made him a little suspicious of his previous impression of pirates, this is too "rules", right?
"So handsome!"
Cuenca took this scene as if it was Smoker's anger that suppressed this group of pirates who did all kinds of evil, otherwise how to explain this scene? You must know that at this time, other places are in the midst of a hot, blood-filled white-knuckle battle, and the pirates around Smoker.... Really just stood and watched.
Actually, Smoker also felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care about such a trivial matter, and the performance was not over yet.
Smoker was about to grab the cigarette stick floating in mid-air with his right hand, and wanted to try to wave it, but he didn't expect this grabbing action, just like an offensive command, and the pirates who were originally surrounding them began to rush over again!
"Stop!"
At this critical juncture, when both Drake and Cuenca made a fighting stance, Smoker suddenly shouted loudly.
This voice was very surprisingly able to stop the pirates' movements, they... Stopped again, but this time their eyes were very curious, and they were also a little impatient, just a fight, where did so many things come from?
"I haven't finished reading the lines yet, wait!"
Smoker said while maintaining a serious appearance while being amazed in his heart, but he also began to have a good impression of these pirates in his heart, is it too face-saving?
Then, under the admiring gaze of Drake and Cuenca, he put his hands on the front and back ends of his pipe, and read out the "Beginning Solution" that he had come up with after meditating on it.
"The smoke is like Ayaluo, swaying with the wind, and its shape changes in thousands of ways~"
"Change, Yanyanluo!"
Smoker's solemn and serious voice rippled in this noisy ice and snow battlefield, and at the same time, the pipe became longer, thicker, and much larger, and the pipe grew to sixty centimeters, three centimeters thicker, and the chimney at the top was several times larger.
Smoker grabbed the handle of the pipe with his right hand, and then swung it out a few ornate "sword flowers", and when the dust had settled, he commanded the "extras" around him.
"Alright, come up!"
"Kill!"
In the next second, these pirates, once again posing as if they were going to kill your whole family, pounced viciously with knives, and this time, the battle officially began.
The sword light, the sword shadow, flickered constantly.
The screams, the sound of broken bones, endlessly.
The sound of the out-of-control body and the heavy blade falling to the ground came and went.
It didn't take long for the body and corpse of the pirate to lie on the ground, scarlet and hot blood, splashed everywhere, cold snowflakes, and sometimes before they could hit the ground, the heat of blood would be digested in the air.
"You didn't keep your hand?"
Smoker looked at the corpses on the ground and asked helplessly, in fact, he didn't think about killing these pirates at all, after all, he had given him a lot of face before, so he didn't kill him in the battle.
So those who passed out on the ground were beaten by him, and those bloodstained corpses were done by Drake.
Didn't you see it, did he just make the "Yanyanluo" bigger, longer, and thicker? If he really wanted to slaughter these guys, why not come up with a "decapitation knife", how cool would that thing be?
"Do you want to keep your hands?"
Drake, who has always been a man of few words, felt very inexplicable when he heard Smoker's question, you must know that in the past few years, the big brother in front of him has killed the pirates the most, and most of them have suffocated people to death.....
"Uh, hehe, when I didn't say it~"
Smoker also felt that his question was a little wrong, so he had to hehe twice and didn't ask any more.
"Come, what are you always doing with us?
He turned back to greet the panting, sweaty Cuenca, and then asked, "It's okay for this guy to follow them all the time."
"I... I want to help you..."
Cuenca replied embarrassedly, in fact, he didn't know why he followed Smoker and them, so he just did it subconsciously, maybe because of the previous life-saving grace? Or something else.
Smoker looked at Cuenca with interest, but without replying, he shrunk his pipe, then took a black ball of tobacco from his jacket pocket and put it in the pipe bowl, and then took a lighter from his pocket and lit it.
"Hiss~"
I inhale it beautifully, and then spit it out gently. The next moment, Cuenca, who was still a little nervous, looked at the smoke floating out of Smoker's mouth and was stunned.... The smoke turned into all sorts of hideous, distorted, abominable faces in mid-air, and it seemed as if exposing them to the air was a very painful thing, silently screaming at Smoker, at the sky, and finally dissipating in despair into the heavens and the earth.
"It's...!"
"Those are the souls of pirates who died at the hands of the eldest brother, and they were made into smoke by the eldest brother...... "At this moment, Drake on the side suddenly introduced with a serious face.
"What!!"