"Fat... Pigs..."

Roque stood on Carry's fat belly with a smile on his face, and beside him, the old black ghost was scanning the surroundings.

If it weren't for the fact that the black ghost was covered in inky IBM particles, Roque would have wondered if his old watch was still unfinished.

He was just able to knock the dead fat man down with a single blow, and he also had a share of the credit of the old watch next to him.

It has to be said that the black ghost composed of IBM matter, its strength, speed and reaction are far higher than that of an adult man.

If he hadn't stopped it in time, the black ghost's sharp palm would have pierced a huge hole in Karry's heart.

"It's... How can it be. Qishan was a little surprised.

Although Kari is as bulky as a pig, if he is placed in all the navy soldiers, Kari's strength is at least in a medium state, otherwise he would have been cleaned out by the navy long ago with his appearance.

Could it be that the strength of this kid in front of him has far surpassed that of the soldiers in the navy? No, it's unlikely.

A 12-year-old kid can beat a naval soldier in an instant, who would believe it, not to mention that the kid in front of him is not a special race.

"This fat pork is really thick, and it feels good to fight." Roque said as he twisted his wrist.

"You... Do you know what you're doing, you dare to attack a Navy soldier, damn it... You'll be imprisoned in a navy prison and become like those slaves. Qishan said angrily.

"Huh? And then, besides, your black trade is even more shady than me, right? ”

"Damn, damn it... I'm going to kill you kid. Qi Shan's gaze became hideous.

He decided that he wanted to kill Roque in this place, and it would be easy for a Navy major to dispose of the corpse of a Navy recruit.

"Don't you want to know why I kept shouting about the fat pig in Kari, but he didn't dare touch me until then?" Roque said meaningfully.

After listening to Roque's words, Qishan hesitated for a moment, he quietly looked at the kid in front of him, he was waiting for this kid to continue.

"That's because of Major General Anos..."

Since Roque crossed over, although Uncle Arnos seems to be stern and mean, he actually treats Roque like his own child, so Roque has already regarded Uncle Arnos as his own relative.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qishan's eyes, but then it was covered by an even more hideous and fierce light, and he smiled cruelly.

"In that case, you deserve to die here."

Now the Draconians are on the side of the Colosseum, and the navy is also in his position, so he feels that as long as he kills Roque, and then disposes of the body perfectly, then it will be difficult for Anos to trouble him.

In fact, there is another reason, and that is that there is everything about Anos, and he wants to destroy it.

Qishan and Anos are actually the same recruits who enlisted in the navy, and in the beginning, Qishan's ability was far superior to that of Anos, and during a battle with pirates, Qishan was wounded, but Anos returned triumphantly.

Since then, Anos's status has begun to rise, and Qishan's strength has plummeted due to his injury, and he has been stagnant.

More than ten years have passed, and Anos has now become a rear admiral of the navy, while Qishan can only become a lieutenant commander of the navy, and the difference of one word makes his heart extremely unbalanced.

Envy? Eat one's heart out? Hate? Maybe there are all kinds of emotions.

In a word, the navy was much darker on the surface.

"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame your bad luck."

Qi Shan shot like a sharp arrow, and his fists turned like black iron in an instant.

"Iron Block Boxing."

"Boom!" The waves of air spread out like waves.

As early as Qishan rushed over, Roque was ready, he covered his chest with both hands, and the punch slammed into his arm.

"Click—" the sound of a bone breaking sounded.

Fine sweat broke out on Roque's forehead, he didn't expect Qishan's attack power to be so strong, and what he didn't expect was that Qishan actually knew the Navy Six Style.

You must know that the Navy Six Style is a kind of physical art that surpasses the limits of the human body, although the requirements for cultivation do not require talent like domineering, but it requires excellent physical fitness.

Qishan is indeed a powerful character, if he hadn't been injured more than ten years ago, then he would now be a rear admiral like Anos.

"Hahaha, boy, I seem to hear the sound of bones breaking, it feels good, but it's a pity that you're going to die here today." Qishan scoffed.

"It feels okay, but it seems that this attack is still far off." Roque said, but looking at him made it feel like he was being reckless.

"Heh, boy, you're going to die here today anyway."

As soon as the words fell, Qishan disappeared into the air in an instant, and the next second he came to Roque's face.

"Iron Kick."

"Iron Elbow Strike."

Roque stood on Kari's stomach, and all that could be seen around him was a series of afterimages, making a crashing sound like stones.

During this time, his old black ghost fended off most of the attack for him, otherwise, he would now be flying up the cliff in pain.

Even if he has an immortal body, he is only a human body, well, being hit by such a violent attack is a pain that everyone will feel.

Qi Shan gradually felt a little surprised, as he found that most of his attacks had actually hit the air.

What's going on?

He couldn't see the black ghost, so he thought there was something strange about Roque in front of him.

"Damn, your daughter." Roque was also angry, and the black ghost body around him began to gradually become transparent, because most of the IBM matter had been dispersed into the air.

One blow, because Qishan knows the six naval styles, he must control Qishan's position in one blow.

However, it seemed that after such a quick attack by Qishan, his body reaction gradually followed.

"Iron, Command."

Now is the time.

I saw a finger like black iron stabbing towards his chest, and Roque gritted his teeth, no longer dodging, and rushed directly towards his fingers.

"God, old man, don't fool me!" Roque shouted.

He still doesn't know if he's a real immortal, what if God just played a joke on him and gave him an old ghost, but didn't give him an immortal body.

But now he can't care so much, he didn't expect a major to have such strength before, he remembers that the admiral Monk in the comics is a scum...

If it goes on like this, he will still have to die sooner or later, and he will have to die sooner or later, so let's pin his fate on the golden finger he crosses...

"Poof."

Fingers penetrated Roque's chest as easily as if he had pierced a piece of paper.

Qishan was a little stunned, he didn't expect Roque to let him kill him like this?

However, he didn't see that a large amount of black gas gushed out of Roque's body like a tidal wave.

"Do you know what your heart looks like?" Roark suddenly looked up and squinted at him.

Qishan had a bad premonition and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and Roque's hands hugged his body tightly.

"Old cousin, me my daughter." Roarke yelled.

Moment.

"Poof!" Hot blood spurted out, and Qishan was splashed all over his face.

He looked down and saw a fist-sized hole appear in his chest, and as for his heart, it fell to the ground, still beating vividly.

He saw his heart beating.

"How... How can it be. ”