The butcher knife was carrying the knife, and he looked at Thomas from afar, his face was expressionless, but there seemed to be a feeling of sadness in his eyes.

Soon, though, it was replaced by something called War Will.

"Roar!"

The butcher's knife suddenly let out a strange roar, he picked up the long knife, and ran towards the Dorma over there, Doma also showed a strange smile on his face, he also picked up the knife, one by one, and fought with the butcher's knife.

What puzzled Han Mu was that the surrounding pirates also raised their arms high and shouted "Yo roar!" ”

What is it?

Han Mu looked at the pirates over there curiously, but he immediately knew what these pirates were doing.

"We are pirates!" The butcher's knife roared out with a strange tone, and the voice sounded strange, like singing, and with the sound of the butcher's knife, the pirates around him also roared, and they all waved their fists as if they were dancing like demons.

"Pirates and beggars!"

The butcher raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the Doma on the other side like a mountain and a river, and he shouted, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot.

"Never die!"

Doma sang for some reason, and he grabbed the butcher's knife and flicked it away with all his might.

Han Mu only then realized what these pirates were doing—they were singing there—this was a song exclusive to pirates.

The pirates roared there, they waved their fists high, their eyes seemed to turn blood-red, and the men picked up the wine next to them, and poured it directly into their mouths, and they drank very happily, and their eyes still flashed.

"Yo roar!"

"Roar!"

"Flag up!"

"Pirates and beggars! Never die! ”

"We're going to cut off your head!"

"We're going to snatch your woman!"

"The treasure and the money are all ours!"

"Push the king down!"

"Tie the nobles to the stake!"

"Take the queen's bones away!"

"We are pirates! We will never die! ”

The pirates sang in an almost roaring voice, in fact, Han Mu didn't know if this singing was singing or not, they were just roaring there, the sound sounded unaesthetic, and even had no rhythm, Han Mu's eardrums were numb, and Han Mu felt that if he stayed in this environment any longer, it wouldn't be long before he would become deaf.

But for some reason, he felt that he didn't care much about these things, and although this vulgar song that didn't even sound worth listening to was rhythmless, although it seemed to be a roar, there was a beauty in it that made it difficult to take your eyes off.

Han Mu didn't know what it was, maybe this song had been handed down a long time ago, and the tune had disappeared, leaving only the lyrics, but Han Mu could still feel a kind of pirate ...... from it

"Freedom".

They ran wildly in the wind and rain, roaring, roaring, sitting in ships, drinking spirits, carrying knives, fighting their enemies - this is the song of pirates.

It's a song that only pirates sing.

Han Mu was in a slight trance, he probably knew why someone would become a pirate.

Also in ...... That's for a kind of "freedom".

It was not an ordinary freedom beyond the law, but a freedom beyond the system—each of them was a successful prison escapee, and it took countless efforts to escape from a prison called "System".

Han Mu suddenly felt a little yearning.

But he immediately saw the butcher's knife and the Dom over there, and the two men were still there fighting with their knives, and they were both covered in blood, and all over their bodies, and the two men were still roaring there like wild beasts, carrying their knives in the pirate song, tasting each other's blood.

Han Mu suddenly came to his senses.

He knew why Doma was leaving.

Because Doma discovers that the so-called pirates are not fugitives, but prisoners who have gone to another prison, and they are still struggling in this prison - but this prison is called "pirates".

Of the entire pirate group, only two people were the actual fugitives.

- It's already called a butcher's knife.

- One is Dorma who has left.

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The butcher knife was carrying the knife, and he already had a lot of wounds on his body, but in fact he didn't need to suffer so many injuries.

His sword skills are far more powerful than his younger brother's, and his physique is far better than his younger brother's, and his combat strength is higher than that of his younger brother in every aspect.

The way he is now is just to ease the grievances in his heart.

His brother left the pirate group, harmed him, and when he returned, he told him that he was not a successful leader.

No matter what happened, it made this man feel extremely aggrieved - so he gave up his best knife skills, and began to fight with his younger brother instead, he didn't care about these messy things, and he didn't care how injured he was, he just wanted to vent all the grievances in his heart.

"Roar!"

The butcher's knife roared out again, and he swung Dorma's knife straight away, then kicked Doma in the chest.

Doma snorted, then took a few steps back, his face looking slightly flushed.

The butcher's knife kick should have almost knocked him out of his internal organs.

It's just that Rao is like this, and the attack of the butcher's knife also hits.

Doma tried to block it with his own knife, but the butcher knife didn't give him the chance.

The butcher's knife stabbed Dom into Dom's body.

Doma couldn't take it anymore, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The butcher's knife was soaked in blood, and he stared at Doma as if he could see something in Dom's eyes.

Dorma cracked her mouth and smiled.

He raised his knife as if to slash at the butcher's knife.

The butcher looked at Doma as he gritted his teeth, and a sound in his throat that seemed to be like choking came out, and he swallowed.

"Roar!"

The butcher's knife spun the knife in his hand, crushing Dom's internal organs.

Doma's body froze, an inexplicable smile on his face once more, but his body went limp.

"Yo...... Roar! ”

The butcher knife pulled out his own knife, and Thomas fell to his knees in front of the butcher knife weakly, already lifeless.

The butcher's face was covered in blood, and you couldn't tell what his expression was, because it was all blood.