"Old Bear!"

A roar sounded in the sea with a monstrous sound of fighting.

I saw a middle-aged man who was naked, covered in and down, with only a pair of wide shorts left, and his figure was extremely strong, like a little giant.

This person is naturally the chief of the Xiongjia tribe!

At this moment, on his naked and strong body, it seems to be covered with wounds, which is very shocking. However, the chief of the Xiongjia tribe is a descendant of the Shengguwan clan and the Xiong Yuan clan, and he is born with a physique far beyond ordinary people. Even though his body was so scarred, it still didn't affect him.

However, at this moment, with a sharp sword, from the back of his heart, directly through the heart. No matter how good the body of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe is, it is obviously useless at this moment.

In particular, this sharp sword, which was still in his body, constantly releasing layers of sharp sword light, completely shattering his heart. The heart is the root of a person's life. When the heart is broken, that life is naturally at an end. And for the Xiong Yuan family, this point is even more important to the extreme.

The Xiong Yuan clan uses physique as the foundation of their strength. Naturally, in terms of soul power, it is much weaker than people of the same level. If it is another Emperor Realm powerhouse, whose heart is shattered, he may be able to use his soul to find a body again and the possibility of resurrection.

But the people of Xiong Yuan's clan are different, their hearts are broken, which means that his life has come to a real end. Unless there is that kind of anti-heaven, as long as the breath is still there, it can be saved. Otherwise, you will surely die.

The Holy Pill is a legend on today's continent. Where can it be here?

Therefore, it was not surprising that with the roar of the chief of the Shiheng tribe, the body of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe also collapsed on the deck, between the pools of his own blood.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu killed you!"

The roar erupted from the mouth of the chief of the Shiheng tribe. I saw that around his body, a thick layer of rock suddenly surged up, and one arm, completely turned into stone, far away towards the chief of the Xiongjia tribe who was sneaking up on the chief of the Xiongjia tribe from behind, holding the thin sword that was still stained with the blood of the Xiongjia tribe's heart, and was killing the skinny pirate next to the latter's body.

"If you want to kill me, wait another hundred years!"

Hearing this, instead of showing the slightest panic, the thin little pirate showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. I saw that he licked the thin sword, the blood of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe, and the space where his whole body was located, suddenly writhed strangely for a while, and then, his whole person disappeared.

"Boom!"

The chief of the Shiheng tribe blasted in with a punch, which undoubtedly missed directly, smashing into the deck of the hull, blasting out a big hole.

"Tsk, this is the high-level spirit ship powerhouse who will kill the skeleton pirate group and collapse the army? After playing for a while, one died!" At this moment, a laugh full of sarcasm suddenly sounded from the side.

I saw that on the deck on the other side of the Shiheng tribe chieftain, the thin man who had killed the Xiongjia tribe chieftain appeared there at some point.

Seeing this, the eyes of the chief of the Shiheng tribe suddenly flashed with anger and blood-red, and he punched at the other party again.

On the fierce island, under the leadership of Mengfeng, the chiefs of the Shiheng tribe and the chiefs of the Xiongjia tribe have worked together for a long time. Especially at the end, when Dream Wind led many tribes to kill the Tempest Tribe. At that time, when the chief of the Shiheng tribe was in danger and almost couldn't see the sun tomorrow, the chief of the Xiongjia tribe appeared in time and saved him.

Because of this, the chief of the Shiheng tribe has always been very affectionate to the chief of the Xiongjia tribe.

After all, the Shiheng tribe, as a tribe with simple qualities, is as memorable as the giant axe tribe for saving lives.

It's just that all this time, the chief of the Shiheng tribe couldn't find a chance to repay him.

However, right now, seeing that the chief of the Xiongjia tribe actually killed someone, the chief of the Shiheng tribe naturally lost his mind for a while.

At this moment, in his eyes, there was the idea of killing the thin man of the Rose Pirate Regiment and avenging the chieftain of the Xiongjia tribe.

"It's really a rough man with brute strength, it's just a pity, your brute force is destined to not beat me!"

Seeing this, the corners of the thin man's mouth once again hooked a trace of arc, and around his entire body, the strange spatial fluctuations emerged. The moment before the fist of the Shiheng tribe chief fell, the figure disappeared.

The punch of the chief of the Shiheng tribe missed again, adding a big hole to the deck of the spirit ship.

"Bang!"

Just as the chieftain of the Shiheng tribe was about to attack the thin man again, on the side, the tribal chiefs who were fighting with several emperor realms of the Rose Pirate Regiment seemed to retreat back one after another and came to his side.

"Chief Bear!"

Seeing the corpse of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe not far away, the faces of several chiefs were all overlooked.

"Shi Heng, are you okay?"

Looking at the lithified Shiheng tribe chieftain around him, the giant axe tribe chief couldn't help but say worriedly.

As a good friend of the chief of the Shiheng tribe, he naturally knew the former's methods. Only at the most critical time, the chieftain of the Shi Heng tribe would use their Shi clan's bloodline talent.

"This guy killed Chief Xiong, if you don't kill him, I feel uneasy!" The chief of the Shiheng tribe pointed to the thin man not far away, his eyes were full of blood red.

Seeing this, the chief of the giant axe tribe and the others looked at the thin man's gaze, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

On the fierce island, their eight tribes were the first to follow Mengfeng. Although they did not receive the life-saving grace of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe to the chief of the Shiheng tribe, they already had feelings for each other. At this moment, I heard that the chief of the Xiongjia tribe was killed by the thin man in front of him, which naturally made them murderous for a while.

Just when the tribal chiefs stared at the thin man with murderous intent in their eyes. Beside the latter, those Emperor Realm powerhouses who had fought with the chieftains of the tribes before also came here at this moment.

"Heixia, well done!" Looking at the corpse of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe on the ground, a middle-aged man in white immediately patted the thin man's shoulder and said with admiration on his face.

"Hehe, hey, he's just a reckless man with only strength. If you want to kill him, it's just a casual matter!" the thin man chuckled, his tone full of disdain.

Because his words were undisguised, the chiefs of the Shiheng tribe and the others all listened to them.

"Bastard, give me death!"

The chief of the Shiheng tribe, who was already angry, heard this, where could he stand it?

With a roar, his fist of rocks blasted towards the thin man from afar.

"You see, a reckless man is a reckless man. Just one sentence will anger you. Look at how I slaughtered this reckless man!" Seeing this, the corner of the thin man's mouth suddenly hooked up a sneer of disdain, and as he spoke, a wave of space fluctuations around his body appeared, and the whole person disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the side of the chief of the Shiheng tribe.

The thin sword in his hand suddenly slashed out diagonally.

"Snort..."

However, his thin sword fell on the body of the chief of the Shiheng tribe, completely as if it had been slashed on a stone, and it only sparked a layer of sparks, which did not affect it at all.

"This..."

The thin man's expression showed surprise for the first time. Immediately, his complexion changed suddenly, his body flashed, and the fist of the chief of the Shiheng tribe seemed to fall on his previous position in the next moment.

On the deck, there was another pothole.

"Shi Heng, pay attention, don't destroy the spirit ship again!" Seeing this scene, several other tribal chiefs couldn't help but remind.

Because at a glance, on the entire deck, there were obviously several potholes that had been blasted out by Shi Heng at this moment.

Although the original stone is this high-grade spirit ship cast by Dream Wind, the material is extraordinary. But it can't withstand such a bombardment from the chief of the Shiheng tribe, and it's okay with just a few potholes right now. But if it is bombarded a few more times, the entire deck is estimated to be shattered.

"Bastard, dare you fight me on the sea!"

Although because of the death of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe, the chief of the Shiheng tribe lost his mind a little. But on weekdays, after all, he is a steady person. Seeing this scene at this moment, I also understand the importance of the situation. However, with the bloodline talent of the Stone Clan, he couldn't control his own strength at all and not destroy the deck of the spirit ship.

After all, the thin figure in front of him was too flexible, and once it flashed, the chief of the Shiheng tribe didn't have time to retract his fist, so he repeatedly bombarded the deck.

"Fighting on the sea? Hehe, why should I go to the sea with you?" Hearing this, how could the thin man be the chief of the Shiheng tribe? He chuckled lightly, looking at the latter as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Rough Stone Fist!"

However, this time, the chief of the Shiheng tribe was not as angry as before. But between the other party, they were already quietly accumulating strength, and a punch shot out.

", don't you say that reckless men like you are all very upright?, but how can you sneak attack!" to this, the thin man was obviously surprised.

However, this punch of the chief of the Shiheng tribe wanted to hit the thin man who was flexible and obviously proficient in spatial energy. Apparently very reluctantly. Although the latter was already a little surprised, the latter's speed was too fast, and this punch was not the kind of fist that could be bombarded in an instant. So there were no surprises, and again it fell short.

And this time, it bombarded directly on the guardrail next to the deck where the thin man stood.

"Bang ——"

A small row of guardrails was suddenly broken under his punch.

This made the face of the chief of the Shiheng tribe change. After all, he knew that his destruction of the spirit ship like this would have a great impact on his future travel.

"Ahh

At the moment when the chief of the Shi Heng tribe was thinking like this, a sharp pain suddenly came from behind him. I didn't know when, the thin man actually traveled behind him, and a sword had already slashed his back, leaving him with a fingernail-length blood mark, gurgling blood, flowing out of it, instantly staining his back.

This made the chief of the Shi Heng tribe couldn't help but show a trace of ugliness on his face, and secretly scolded him for being careless.

Their stone clan has a talent and extremely strong defense. This was evident from the fact that the thin man had not been able to break through his defenses before. But this premise is that he must have time to react.

After all, his bloodline talent is not always able to maintain his whole body. Only a fixed area can always have rock defenses. In other areas, he must have time to react and condense instantly.

Just now he was thinking about it, and there was no doubt that the thin man took the opportunity to sneak attack.

...... (To be continued)