Chapter 105 Blue Dragon Corps VS Evil Dragon Pirates

Cocosia Village.

"50,000 Baileys for children, 100,000 Baileys for adults, pay the money, and the village will be safe and sound, don't lose your life because of a boring sense of justice, female soldier."

"Bellumel, there are things that can be solved with money."

Ah Jian came to Belumel's side and helped the seriously injured Berummel.

"How much money do you have at home, can you afford it?" Ah Jian asked.

"About 200,000 Baileys."

"That's good."

Ah Jian took out Berummel's deposit from the room, a total of 200,000 Bailey, and handed it to Aaron.

"Two hundred thousand Baileys, no less."

"Haha, let's go."

"Are you alright, Berummel!"

Seeing Aaron walking away, Nokigao and Nami immediately pounced on the seriously injured Berummel.

As he was about to leave, Aaron turned around and caught a glimpse of the nautical chart drawn in Nami's pocket, and walked towards the three Belrummels.

"Mr. Pirate, you've already collected the money, it's time to go!"

Ah Jian stood in front of the mother and daughter of Berummel.

Ah Long slapped Ah Jian away, squatted down, took out the navigation chart from Nami's pocket, laughed, and leaned over to Nami with a hideous big mouth and asked:

"Little girl, did you draw this?"

Nami, frightened, nodded tremblingly.

"Uh-huh."

"Scared hahahaha, what a big gain! Soldier, given that you have just launched an attack on the noble fish-men, you must compensate me a million Baileys. ”

Berummel struggled to her feet, holding Nokigao and Nami.

"I don't have any money anymore, where did I get a million Baileys."

Aaron pointed at Nami and said:

"Then sell her to me."

"I don't want to leave Belumel, Belumel, don't sell me."

"Then you're going to die!" With that, Aaron pulled out a pistol from his bosom and pointed it at Berummel.

"Hey, it's not a man's job to intimidate a few women!"

Before Aaron could shoot, a frivolous man's voice came from the side.

"Yes, yes, yes, Gul, why do you keep stealing the limelight from me."

Aaron looked back and saw a group of people dressed differently walking in from outside.

"Navy? No, who are you? ”

Gul smiled, "The young master taught us that we are businessmen. ”

"Businessman, hahaha, it's easy to say, 100,000 Baileys each, hand them over."

"How can 100,000 Baileys be enough, one million Baileys per person."

"Are these people fools?" Hachi leaned over to the cartilaginous fishman Chloobi and whispered.

Ah Long laughed when he heard this, and said:

"Interesting, okay, a million Bailey alone, hand it over!"

Simon, who was standing next to Gul, placed the mace on his back on the ground with a muffled sound.

"Hehe, I think you misunderstood what we meant, Gul means that each of you will hand over a million Baileys and spare you from dying."

"Scared hahaha, scared hahaha, dare to say such disrespectful words to the noble fishman, it seems that you are impatient."

The big man Simon was about to taunt and shoot back, when Nemon spoke up:

"Fight quickly, don't let the young master wait too long."

"Yes, Boss."

Akin, Gul, and Simon said in unison.

Aaron looked at Nemon, who was standing in the middle, and sneered.

"It seems that you are their head, so let's kill you first."

With that, the pistol was raised, and it was a shot at Nemon.

Nemon's face remained unchanged, and he pulled out his wind knife and split the bullet with a single sword.

"Kind of capability."

Aaron threw away his pistol and took a serrated broadsword from his men.

"Dead"

Ah Long jumped up, his vigorous body and the serrated broadsword he wielded made the surrounding villagers jealous, for fear that the aftermath of the battle would fall on him, and ran away.

And Hachi found Ah Jin, the cartilaginous fishman Chloobi faced the big man Simon, and the kissing fishman Ah Jiu next to him was against Gul.

Nemon looked at Ah Long, his face did not change in the slightest, and he put his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and the whole person seemed to merge with the surrounding air.

"Juhe-Breaking the Waves."

With a quick draw of his right hand, Nemon slashed at the Aaron serrated broadsword, and with a click, the serrated broadsword broke from it.

The big knife was cut off, and cold sweat broke out from Aaron's forehead.

"What the hell is this guy, why is he so powerful!"

Ah Long snorted and threw away the broken broadsword in his hand.

Generally speaking, the strength of ordinary fishmen is ten times that of ordinary humans, and the strength of fishmen after cultivation will be even stronger, so there are often cases where fishmen crush humans in terms of strength.

"You've me off, boy."

Aaron put his hands in his mouth, and the two sets of teeth were withdrawn by Aaron and held in his hands.

"Scared hahaha, I'm a sawtooth shark, my teeth are so hard that they can be reborn indefinitely, and my teeth can even be crushed by cannonballs."

"Shock-shark." Aaron kicked his feet, and the whole person shot at Nemon like a cannonball, and the teeth of both hands kept opening and closing, as if to bite Nemon in half.

"It's too slow." Nimon dodged Aaron's attack sideways, and the Wind Blade slashed at Aaron like a sashimi.

A wound about ten centimeters long appeared on Ah Long's waist, and bright red blood flowed out of Ah Long's body.

"It turns out that the blood of the fish-people is also red!"

"Nonsense, the blood of our fishmen is different from your lowly humans, the blood of our fishmen is noble, you lowly humans, die!"

Nemon didn't know what provoked Aaron, and Aaron pounced on Nemon like a raging beast.

"Shark car - wild bite."

Countless phantoms with teeth open and closed flashed in Ah Long's hands, making it impossible to tell which one was Ah Long's real attack.

"Die, lowly human."

Nemon's eyes narrowed slightly, watching the attack that was getting closer and closer, and his eyes didn't ripple in the slightest.

"Wind-thrust."

Nemon clenched his hands on the Wind Blade and stabbed at Aaron, seemingly completely defenseless.

"This guy, isn't he afraid of death at all?" Aaron, who was running, looked at Nimon who looked desperate and thought.

"Do you think I'm going to be scared?" Aaron met Nemon's thrust with both hands.

Oh, Nemon's sword is held up by Aaron, and Aaron's nose pokes Nemon in the shoulder.

"Hehe, boy, my nose is a weapon!"

"Well, interesting." The corners of Nemon's mouth lifted slightly, and his shoulders tilted, getting rid of Aaron's nose.

"How is it possible, how is it possible that your shoulder is not injured?" Aaron seemed puzzled that his sharp nose hadn't stabbed Nemon.

Nemon smiled.

"Sitting in a well and watching the sky"

Slowly sheathing the Wind Blade, Nemon looked at Aaron.

"Resisting the Wind-Iai."

Aaron looked at Nimon's rising momentum, and in fear in his heart, he saw the three mother and daughter of Berumel who were seriously injured.

"Death will also pull a few human pads."

Just as Aaron was about to pounce on the three mothers and daughters of Berummel, a faint voice sounded in the room.

"Finger Gun - Moon Seal."

An invisible impact struck Aaron, denting his sternum.

Lin walked out of Berummel's room with a small saucer, and said to Berumel with a smile:

"Good orange soup."