Chapter 17: The Scar Pirates

"Hegemony!"

Different from Brocky and Dongli's slashing mountain-like slash, Jer's unique hegemonic starting style is a throat wiping action of holding the dragon's teeth.

The countless murder methods in the previous life, with the blessing of the strange power of this world, at this moment, the transformation from quantity to quality made the blow of Heqing Piao equally powerful.

Rows of ancient trees are cut from the middle, the incisions are flat and smooth, and a thin layer of ice is attached to them. A bird that was inadvertently affected, the body that was broken in two, didn't even realize that it was dead, and it flew out more than half a meter before it was planted.

Brocky and Donley stood behind Gyer with their hands on their chests, and didn't speak from beginning to end. It wasn't until Jer finished showing the results of his cultivation hegemony that Fang Jue was full of emotion.

"What a scary boy."

Dongli held his long beard, surprised more than satisfied with Jer's performance.

"yes, we still underestimate his potential. I thought that what had been found to replace the domineering was nothing more than wild nonsense. I didn't expect that this kid Jell was really successful. ”

Brocky had a rare serious expression, and he also sighed.

"Brockie, what the hell do you say this breath is?"

Thinking of that night, the picture of Jer blocking the aftermath of the hegemony, Dongli's face gradually became solemn.

"I don't know, it looks a little murderous, and a little like death. The way to deter the enemy is somewhat similar to the overlord color. But..."

Brockie hadn't finished his sentence, and Donley understood what he meant.

The domineering spirit of the overlord color is to deter the enemy through the strength of the user's own spirit, but this is different from Jer's.

In the face of this momentum, the fear of the enemy stems from the instinctive fear of death in the heart.

To put it bluntly, this breath is very strong, but it does not belong to the world, but more like it comes from Huangquan. The use of this breath will detract from the user's lifespan.

However, Dongli and Brocky don't know that Jerry is the beneficiary of the undead operation. Otherwise, the two of them would never hesitate for a long time because of how to persuade Jer.

"How about it, Master Brocky, Master Donley, I didn't lose the face of Erubaf!"

Győr smiled, in a good mood.

Hearing Jer's words, Brockie burst out laughing.

"Aha, no, you're doing a great job. However, your moves are no longer hegemonic. I think you should have a deeper understanding of this yourself, and give it a new name, Jer. ”

Jerle nodded, agreeing with Brockie's words.

His own move is indeed no longer the domineering blow, but with a decisive death.

"Hmm... Since it is mixed with the ghost energy that represents death, let's call it, the underworld. ”

Hell, the underworld...

Brocky and Donley looked at each other and nodded thoughtfully.

Jer learns the kingdom of the underworld, and the original agreement that cannot be interrupted halfway is over. That night, Jerle gets drunk.

Also drunk were Brockie and Dongley, whose wild laughter continued until dawn, when the snoring dissipated.

The next day was a sunny day, a rare occasion for going to sea, especially in a place with such vagaries as the Great Route.

The volcano erupted, and the battle between Brocky and Dongli resumed. Jerry and Xia Qi stood on the deck, as the water faded away. Although I couldn't see the appearance of the small garden clearly, I could still faintly hear the sound of collision in the sky.

Xia Qi snuggled up to Jer's side and said softly.

"I can't bear them."

"There is no such thing as a feast in the world, and perhaps for them, staying here is the best way to live."

Gyal, if you have a chance, let's go to Arubaf! It's a great sea warrior and a place not to be missed!

Thinking of Brocky's advice, the corners of Jer's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Arubaf? I will definitely go.

After two days of sailing, the two never encountered a single island again. There is a vast sea of water everywhere, as if there is no land in this world at all.

"Mr. Jer, we're running out of fresh water, and if we can't find the next island, we might be in trouble."

Looking at the bottomed water tank, Xia Qi frowned, full of worry.

Jer's expression is not good-looking, for this kind of thing, even if he has a strong vitality, there is no good way.

"Boom!"

Misfortune is not a one-way street, just when the two of them are worried about freshwater. The boat, which had been moving steadily, was suddenly shelled.

Dozens of shells hit Jer's ship non-stop, blasting holes in the side of the hull that were several large sizes. The sea poured in, and by the time Jer ran to the deck, the entire hull had begun to tilt in the direction of the leak.

"Oh roar! Boss, hit again, they're finished! ”

"Well done, Rook, worthy of a sniper on our ship."

"Navigator, bring the boat over to Lao Tzu and see if there is anything good."

There was a noise of laughter and noise, and what caught my eye was a pirate ship several feet high.

The pirate flag fluttered, and the centipede-shaped scar on the skeleton's face was particularly conspicuous.

"Poof."

The flying hook claws nested in the fence and mast of Jer's ship, and the scar pirate ship sank a little slower due to the scar pirate ship's tuwing.

"Miss Xia Qi, hold on to me."

Jerle put his arm around Xia Qi's waist, jumped a few times, and jumped along the hook to the Scar Pirate ship, landing right next to Rook.

"You..."

Before the invincible sniper could leave his last words, the dragon tooth in Jer's hand had already cut his neck.

I have to say that Jerry is worthy of being a professional killer. He knows exactly what works best. Just like Rook, who is spurting blood like soda at this moment, and will not die for a while.

The crew of the Scar Pirates led by "Scar" Neff all looked at Rook, who was stained red with blood, and forgot to fight back for a while.

"Damn! He killed Rook, shot me, killed him! ”

Neff came to his senses and roared. In the next moment, all the members of the Scar Pirates formed a rectangular phalanx and launched a shot at Győr in unison.

"Wood Ingot Wall!"

"Miss Xia Qi, hide well."

After admonishing Xia Qi, Jer's dragon teeth were held again, and his figure was like a ghost, and he actually crossed the dense line of fire and killed into the crowd.

The ethereal steps are as graceful as dancing.

This is the first time that Xia Qi has observed Jer's killing at close range, and in the previous time on the ship of Mirosius Saint, Jer's did not go on a killing spree, leaving a hand everywhere. But now, Jer, who has turned on the killing mode, has captured the heart of the girl Xia Qi in just an instant.

Unlike the killings Xia Qi had seen before, the way Jer killed people was like an art. The light of the dragon's tooth knife flashed, but the human body did not fall immediately. Often, Jair walked a few steps before the sound of falling to the ground behind him could be heard.

The number of thorny enemies in Xia Qi's eyes before, just a glance, Xia Qi's mind completely changed. Instead, it became, not enough to kill.

Perhaps in order to take care of Xia Qi behind him, Jerry no longer pursued visual effects like when he killed Rook. Many people don't even see obvious wounds on their bodies, but they have lost the breath of life.

"Gross."

The killing is over, and the aftermath is also coming at this moment. Even though the bodies of the Scar Pirates crew were intact, Xia Qi couldn't help but retch.

Jerle patted Xia Qi on the back to help her get her down.

At that moment, there was the sound of something falling from the cabin.

Jer's eyes lit up, and the dragon's teeth didn't know when to start again.

Anyone else?