The atmosphere became subtle and unsettled, and the air seemed to be filled with a thick powder of gunpowder, which could not tolerate the slightest spark.

Cross Scar and the island's spitter frogs have become key points, and their attitudes determine the direction of this conflict, after all, tens of thousands of spit frogs are the real owners of Pebble Island.

Neither Tonk nor Gondo dared to let their guard down, their bodies tensed, and they could guarantee that they would be able to attack at any time. The remnants of the six black fishmen moved slowly, encircling Donk in the center. Tang Ke's hand clenching the hilt of his sword was dripping with blood, and the source of the blood could no longer be verified, and there were as many as seven or eight wounds on his arm alone.

"Crossscar, you're still not a member of the Dragons Pirates?" Donk asked with a grimace.

Crossscar stood neatly between Tonk and Gondo, and the swarm of spitting frogs behind it didn't get too close, just stood in line.

"Donk, I'm not just a pirate, I'm still a member of Pebble Island, and it's my clan that is more important than the loyalty of pirates." Cross Scar shrugged his shoulders in frustration, "There is a fight between the guests on the island, and as the owner of the island, we Spit Frogs always have to come forward to mediate. What's more, there are huge forces behind both of you. I hope you will calm down and consider the implications of this fight. ”

"Fuck off, there's nothing to do with you here!" Gondo scolded indignantly, saying that it didn't need anyone's help, and hated spitting frogs to get in the way.

"Cross Scar, we have a partnership, if you help me now, I will give you the benefits of Pebble Island." Donk doesn't just fight bravely, his main purpose is to save the members of the pirate group, and as for taking out these fishmen, it is a secondary purpose.

"Unfortunately, Donk, if you can't reconcile, we can't help you, but ......," Crossscar looked at Gondo again, "and we're not going to help it." Neither the Naga Fishmen nor the Goldenbeard Pirates can provoke Pebblestone, so we choose not to help each other. Regardless of which of you wins, keep that in mind, Pebble Island is a neutral side, so please don't get involved with us in the future. ”

"Are you done rambling? Stinky toad? Gondo glared at Cross Scar.

Crossscar took a step back and said, "If you understand what I mean, please feel free, it's perfectly okay when we don't exist." "It doesn't matter who wins or loses, as long as you don't get angry with Pebble Island, which is also the unanimous idea of the spitting frogs on the island.

Although the Spitter Frogs will not help, Donk is still a little grateful to the Spitter Frogs, because the presence of the Spitter Frogs delays the battle and buys him time to breathe. He wished it had dragged on a little longer, because the Great Troop of the Dragon Pirates was just behind!

"Don't tell me you're too tired right now!" Gondo stomped the ground and brandished his heavy axe to meet Donk with a slash, spilling a handful of blood in the process.

"Don't worry, the remaining strength is enough to kill you!" With his sword in hand, Tang Ke flew past the striking surface of the round axe, and then used his twin swords to unleash the plum pavilion rain drops and stab forward intensively.

Gondo was hit by several swords, but he didn't retreat, and swung his fishtail at the sword light, sweeping Tang Ke out of the way. The surrounding black fishmen took the opportunity to besiege and collectively blocked the way of Tang Ke's whereabouts.

Gritting his teeth, Donk spun around in mid-air, changing the landing position, and then scuffled with the surrounding fishmen. As the minutes passed, as his physical strength decreased, Tangk's combat became more and more difficult, his reflexes tended to be sluggish, and his vision also appeared, and every time he fought the enemy's sword, he would be shocked and almost escaped.

Gondo seized the opportunity and slashed through with an axe, slashing at Donk's back, causing massive damage and even cutting through the rhinoceros monster's leather armor.

Tang Ke's heart was filled with rage, and he felt unprecedented pain, and the whole person was thrown out of the way, until he hit a big tree. He fell to the ground and didn't move. On his back, there was a slap-long wound, a finger's width wide, and the flesh inside turned out, which was unbearable.

"He's dead! Or are we strong! A black fish-man shouted triumphantly, and bounced up to Donk's side to check on the corpse, and even wanted to take it away for dinner.

"It's you who died." Tang Ke scrambled to his feet, and stabbed the long sword in his hand at the fishman like thunder, piercing the other party's heart, and twisting the sword body neatly, destroying the inside into a mess.

The fish-man struggled a few times, and his ugly head drooped.

Donk drew his sword, leaned against the tree and gasped, his hands crossed over his chest, ready for the next round of storm.

The black fishmen gathered around, and they saw the signs of a lack of thorns, and let out a hideous laugh.

"Looks like we'll be able to play a little longer!" Holding the round axe, Gondo lunged over, leaped into the air, and swung the round axe down his head.

The black fish people blocked the road to the left and right of Donk, forcing him to take the axe that broke through the force.

Donk squeezed the last bit of strength out of his body, determined to use his strongest sword technique, the double-edged pincers, to face off against Gondo, and the swordsman must abandon all his worries and weaknesses, otherwise his strength will be greatly reduced.

At the last moment.

"Bump!"

A belated gunshot sound, a roaring hot bullet knocked the round axe in Gondo's hand away, followed by another shot, which hit Gondo's right cheek, completely shattering the corner of his eye, and even the scales like blades were shattered.

Gondo didn't even have time to scream, and fell directly from mid-air, like a kite with a broken string. Gondo was about to stand on his feet when a third shot followed, and to his astonishment, the bullet hit the same wound again, hitting Gondo in the right cheek. The small half of Gondo's head was blasted open, and the destructive power of the bullet was radial, and it was by no means as simple as a bullet hole.

Gondo's only remaining left eye was bloodshot, and it clung to the painful right side of his brain, and was shocked to find that his head had become limp, missing the sturdy skull and scales on it.

The fourth shot arrived, continuing to carry out the tyrannical and ruthless demeanor, and deflected the wrist that Gondo was covering his head.

With the last shot, the bullet went straight into Gondo's defenseless head, and even if the world's highest-ranking priest arrived, he was powerless.

A round of stormy shooting, with absolute suppressive marksmanship, knocked Gondo, who had super physical defense, to the ground.

All of this happened in a matter of seconds.

One-Eyed walked out of the forest with a lonely step, his head covered in hot sweat, and even his clothes were wet. His speed was much slower than Tangk's, and he sacrificed his life all the way to catch up in time. As for the gibbons and the large troops, they are further behind.

"Donk, you're still alive, aren't you?" One-eyed looked at Donk, who was more than two hundred yards away, and asked worriedly.

"A muddy person like me, the Hades King will not dare to accept me indiscriminately, and he will also be afraid that I will go to the underworld to make trouble." The corners of Donk's mouth rose and he said with a sigh of relief.

One-Eye also breathed a sigh of relief, and shook the revolver rifle in his hand suddenly, and the revolver emerged from the barrel of the gun, revealing five empty slots in the shape of a lotus canopy, and he quickly loaded the five bullets and pushed the revolver back.

Five tyrannical bursts of bullets are enough to pick up the remnants of the Naga fishmen.

Seeing the situation with one eye and moving closer to Donk, he also saw Wendy and Dew who were unconscious on the ground, but he felt that it was important to save Donk first.

The black fishmen did not mess around as expected, and even if the leader died, they did not express their regret, but one of the fishmen picked up the long-handled round axe and said that he had always liked the weapon.

The situation had obviously taken a turn for the worse, but the Naga fish had no intention of escaping or begging for mercy, and even tacitly divided into two groups, attacking Donk and One-Eye respectively. This is the craziest aspect of the Naga fishmen, there are only two things that matter in their lives, one is to eat meat, and the other is to fight.

At the last minute, both sides gave it their all. Facing the three merfolks, Tang Ke used the double-edged pliers he had just brewed on the three mermen, and with a loud shout, he cut down the two fishmen in front of him, and then stepped over the fallen mermen, borrowing the remaining momentum to stab the last merman over.

One-Eye lunged forward, slung his rifle to his left arm, aiming as he ran, one shot hitting one of the fish-men's gaping mouths and another in the knees of the other. He didn't stop, and the next three bullets were used on the other three fishmen, picking on the wounds of the fishmen to ensure that the bullets could exert lethal destructive power.

Thanks to the one-eyed shooting, Donk was not picked up by the three fishmen. Because of his exhaustion of physical strength, Tang Ke could no longer use any sword skills, and could only hold the sword in his hand.

The one-eyed magic rifle missed, and he ran to Donk's side at the same time, staring sharply at the audience. After some reloading, he shot the last Naga fishman who had been shot in the knee.

Crossscar's spitting frog watched in silence, not moving back as the one-eyed shot took place.

When the aftermath of the last shot dissipated, Crossscar said, "I really didn't expect the two of you to be able to kill all these Naga fishmen. But I have to warn you, on the eastern shore, there are two Naga fishmen guarding a boat. If you want to put an end to this conflict once and for all......"

Crossscar has something to say, but the meaning is clear, if those two Naga fishmen pass on today's events back to the cannibal pirates, they will cause big trouble. But if those two Naga fishmen were killed, today's events would be sealed here, and the spitting frogs on the island wouldn't be talking nonsense.

One-Eye stepped forward to help Donk, but Donk told One-Eye to take care of the two fainting women first. Tang Ke barely fell down with his sword, and gasped and said, "Crossscar, you don't want the Naga fishmen to escape, do you?" If my men go up and hunt down those two fish-men, they will scare them away, and if one of them escapes into the sea, it will be in trouble. I hope you'll help me by sending out some spit-spitting frogs to shoot the Naga fishmen right on the shore. ”

Cross Scar immediately shook his head and refused, "As I said earlier, we Spit Bomb Frog maintain absolute neutrality, and everything has to be resolved by both of you." ”

"Okay then." Donk was no longer verbose, and it seemed that he could only do it himself, and as soon as he had this thought, he heard the roar of three gibbons.