In the sea breeze, Xu Qinglou's strong muscles were blowing, and he was like an evil dragon with his teeth and claws on the deck. The twists and turns of the muscles that change rhythm with his breath bring the dragon to life, and he never exudes a golden light that represents justice, and it is completely bloodthirsty crimson and tyrannical darkness, as if these two colors rendered the sky behind his anger and became the background.

Xu Qinglou stepped forward, one step, two steps, three steps, his slow movement like a walk was like stepping on the other party's psychological rhythm with every foot. The pirate behind him can clearly feel his heartbeat overlapping with the other party's footsteps, which means that every heartbeat, when the heart swells, will be kicked by the man in front of him, and there is a precursor to an imminent myocardial infarction.

The face of the purple-clothed first mate is becoming more and more solemn, his skills have fatal flaws, and every time he uses it, there must be a short buffer, so he will have two flying knives in his hand, and when this buffer appears, the flying knives are the only ones that can guarantee that he can still survive (criterion).

The moment Xu Qinglou approached, everyone's eyes were pulled, and this man seemed to exude a terrifying cohesion in the bloodthirsty moment. He doesn't need words or actions to attract anyone's attention, as long as this person is still there, most of the eyes will be focused on him and will never change.

Immediately after that, Xu Qinglou's footsteps became faster and faster, and each time he moved, his steps gradually increased, and the deck he stepped on made a muffled sound. The increase in footsteps represents the increase in pedaling power, and the increase in pedaling power can make the speed faster, at that moment, Xu Qinglou started almost like a heavy tank, and the whole person rushed up after the last step.

The best way to take out the first mate in purple is to reduce the opponent's movement space, and what could be more in line with this plan than to knock him down and press him to the ground and ravage him?

Xu Qinglou has already done what he can do, and then, he wants to use his own hands to shut up all the people who have been clamoring.

The moment his body flew out and the whole person was in the air, Xu Qinglou saw the change on the face of the purple-clothed first mate, and he turned from a big gasp of breath to concentration.

Swish.

The light of the sun shining on the blade of the throwing knife reflected it, and the knife took on life in his hand, and it immediately became alive in the light.

Snare!

Xu Qinglou couldn't suppress these two words in his mind, the first mate in purple clothes had been planning a trap all along, he was weak but fought hard with himself, and after being repulsed, he angrily used his skills to fight back, and the reactions of these normal people became the straw on the top of the trap in order to cover up.

The first mate in purple clothes has already arranged a qiē, and he is waiting for this moment!

First make yourself exhausted, let Xu Qinglou lower his attention, let him get closer, get closer again, and then use the flying knife to win!

His knives are not only for the use of skills, the streamlined thin-bladed blade is designed to cut a qiē resistance, and the sharp tip is completely different from that of ordinary daggers, so that it is easier to pierce the human body.

Xu Qinglou is not a fool, but everyone is prone to become happy at the moment before victory, which is a love that is absolutely not allowed during the duel.

In a duel, you can only concentrate very much, any love xù will be distracted, and even the feeling of pain will make your eyes off the opponent's body, a real master duel, as long as this loophole appears, even if it is only an instant, the defeat is already doomed.

Sou!

A flying knife flew out when it was only half a meter away from Xu Qinglou, and in this case, no one could reflect it, so they could only bear it stiffly.

Click!

The entire sleeve of the purple officer was torn by Qi Gen, and the dagger seemed to have a special reaction directly and flew out of his hand.

Xu Qinglou could clearly see the dagger flying towards him, and he even wondered if he was a little dazzled, and he could even see the wind cut by the dagger.

Xu Qinglou, who was still in the air, saw the sleeve of the purple-clothed first mate tearing with his own eyes, and the powerful force not only threw out the flying knife, but even the sleeve was thrown off his arm!

At that moment, Xu Qinglou saw a slender but muscular arm, this arm was already strong to the extreme, and the bulging muscles could not be strengthened by half a point, if it weren't for the slightly thin figure of the first mate in purple, I am afraid that this would be an arm thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

With such a flying knife thrown out of one arm, Xu Qinglou couldn't imagine how powerful it was, but he felt it.

Burst!

The flying knife pierced the skin effortlessly, and the tense muscles were as fragile as tofu under such a vigorous shake.

Once the wound appears, the knife is poured directly into the hilt!

Xu Qinglou felt a violent shock in his body, and he felt like he was being punched to the shoulder socket......

The body floating in the air was like being tied to Weiya and then pulled back hard when he pounced, and the body that was supposed to be flying in the positive direction was hit by the flying knife, and the two forces canceled each other out, and Xu Qinglou was hit by the flying knife and fell on his back.

What kind of power does it take to do this?

Even if Xu Qinglou's figure is not as magnificent as a chef, he will not be directly hit by a flying knife!

Touch!

At this moment, a foot stepped on Xu Qinglou's chest, and the purple-clothed first mate had a smug smile on his face, and he smiled as if he was about to completely dismember Xu Qinglou: "Put down your knife, I will consider sparing your life!" ”

Xu Qinglou gasped for breath in pain, reached out and raised the hand holding the knife high, right in front of the purple-clothed first mate.

"Slow down, slow down, the second stab will stab you in the heart when I encounter any danger, I have the ability, you know...... What the are you doing! ”

Xu Qinglou raised his hand holding the dagger high, and his behavior of throwing away the knife should have changed slowly, and he became a five-fingered squeeze of the knife in his hand, getting harder and harder!

It's like Xu Qinglou's ridicule.

The pirates came to their senses again and shouted: "Kill him, kill him!" ”

"Kill this insulting bastard!"

"Don't let him live an extra second!"

The purple-clothed first mate was stimulated by the sound, and the only remaining flying knife in his hand was thrown.

Touch!

Everyone heard the sound of a flying knife piercing the deck, and the force of the knife reached the terrifying point of piercing through the human body and still nailing to the deck.

The pirates went crazy and collectively shouted, "Woo! ”

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

Only one man still had a perverted smile on his face, the cook, the fat, old fox-like guy smiling conspiratorily.

Xu Qinglou's shoulders were nailed to the deck, and blood flowed out of the cracks in his body, but his hand was still holding the dagger, and even if the pain had stimulated him, he bit out the blood on his gums.

When the pain eased slightly, Xu Qinglou breathed down and said: "This is [Violent Throwing], it should belong to the yellow-clothed first mate on Skull Island, that is, a skill only owned by the top elites, if I guessed correctly, your [Violent Throwing] should add a 'pseudo' word!" ”

This was already beyond Xu Qinglou's expectations, ordinary elites actually used the skills of top elites, how could the difficulty increase tenfold?

The purple-clothed first mate looked at Xu Qinglou, and there was some timidity in his eyes. One with both arms restrained by throwing knives, and even one still nailed to the deck, such a person can still make him fearful, is this person still human?

"So what, your shoulder socket has been pierced by me, as long as you use a little force, no matter which part you move, it will drive the shoulder socket, the pain of the flying knife cutting the muscles inch by inch is not something anyone can enjoy, what else can you do!"

The cowardice of the purple-clothed first mate turned into anger, and he kicked at Xu Qinglou's body, and each kick could almost make the shoulder fossa flying knife expand the wound, and more and more blood flowed down the shoulder fossa......

"Because you don't understand!" Xu Qinglou endured the pain and said.

The purple-clothed first mate stopped his movements, and suddenly lowered his head and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I said you don't understand!" Xu Qinglou's eyes were like torches, not a little cloudy: "In this life-and-death world, anyone can be cruel to others, there is no sense of right and wrong, only bloody lessons as the rules of the world, being ruthless to others has become everyone's instinct, a real ruthless person...... It depends on how hard you can do it to yourself! ”

Touch!

Xu Qinglou pulled out the dagger nailed to the deck, and blood gushed out from the shoulder socket like a spring.

His hands were shaking, like a drunkard who had been drinking for decades.

But in the eyes of other pirates, Xu Qinglou became a complete madman!

They are all people who dare to knife others, but who dares to stab themselves even once? Not to mention the fact that being nailed to the deck alive and fighting back under the double pressure of pain and psychological oppression is simply impossible.

Men should be ruthless to themselves, and a simple sentence can express the style that appears in Xu Qinglou!

When his health dropped dramatically and began to drain like blood from his body, his body had quickly dropped to a pitiful single digit 4!

In a few seconds, he would probably die of blood loss, and the two expanding wounds on his body were eating away at his life like demons.

At this time, Xu Qinglou was fierce and completely disregarded himself, got up on the ground and hugged the leg of the purple-clothed first mate, and stabbed the dagger in his hand fiercely.

He was afraid that his hands would tremble and he would not be able to stab accurately, he was afraid that the other party would die after dodging this blow, and he, the former emperor, was also afraid of death, afraid that he would never see his sister in the real world again!

Burst!

Xu Qinglou stabbed the purple-clothed first mate's leg with a knife, and with a hard squeeze, a strong air flow from the dagger erupted...... Yikes!

The legs of the purple-clothed first mate began to swell, swell, and inflated like a balloon after the inflate.

Syllable!

Xu Qinglou sat on the ground and smashed his head into the balloon-like leg, the sound of the balloon popping mixed with the flesh and blood splashing all over his face.

The pirates were shocked, they were still shouting for victory just now, and they watched the purple-clothed big deputy's face twist extremely twisted and fall, past Xu Qinglou's body.

Watching this bloodthirsty man turn into a bloodthirsty maniac, he took out a banana cake and bit it, mixed with flesh and blood, and swallowed it directly.

The bloody picture of a dark painter made some people's hearts twitch violently, as if a hand grasped their beating heart, and a pang of breath immediately came from their chest.

Xu Qinglou swallowed the cake, his replenished body once again had strength, and his health began to warm up rapidly, he didn't care about anyone's expression at all, let alone look at the purple-clothed first mate whose flesh and blood collapsed and only left his leg bones, he sat directly on him and shouted on his back!

"Who was shouting to kill me!! Who!!!!! ”

"Do you want me to kill him now!! Speak!!! ”

"You cowards, waste, bastards who don't dare to rush up and enjoy when you see undressed pussies, don't you want to watch me brutally killed! Do you need such a scene now! ”

Burst!

Xu Qinglou pulled out the dagger from the shoulder socket, held the hand of the purple-clothed first mate who was dancing in constant pain, and stabbed it fiercely.

Touch!

His hand was pinned to the deck, and then his other hand was concocted in the same way.

When Xu Qinglou clenched the knife in his shoulder socket again and pulled it out with blood, he found that all the pirates had retreated to the edge of the ship, as if they were about to jump into the sea.

"Who wants me to die??!!"

Xu Qinglou stretched out his hand and probed the flying knife into the abdomen of the purple-clothed first mate, and with a slid of the situation, the dissected purple-clothed first-mate fainted in pain without even shouting a complete syllable. Immediately afterwards, Xu Qinglou stretched out his hand and touched the blood-drenched internal organs into the body of the purple-clothed first mate, the sinister smile on his face and the blush on his face were superimposed, and everyone had a feeling of being in hell.

Xu Qinglou tugged on his hand, and then slowly withdrew his hand, and in his hand was a heart that was still beating.

Everyone was stupid, this was the heart of the first mate in purple, and there were mottled blood stains on the heart.

The red hand held the heart, and when a pair of eyes as sharp as a knife swept over everyone, the pirates felt a chill in their throats, as if they had been cut and could no longer open their mouths.

Xu Qinglou didn't continue to slap his face, but just threw his heart on the ground and let it beat more slowly and slowly.

Burst!

His heart was crushed by a kick, Xu Qinglou stretched out his hand and shouted, "Remember, none of you are my brothers, not me!" ”

Poof!

Someone jumped into the sea under Xu Qinglou's not very spicy words, and he would rather choose to jump into the sea than wait for death on this ship.

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