There was a muffled sound of hitting the ground, the young man's entire face was sunken, the sound of his skull being smashed sounded crisply, blood and brains splashed out of the wound on the broken head, and he barely stood firm after being smashed back half a meter by an iron fist.

"Ah----!h

"Bloodline Transfiguration: Immortal Dragon!" golden light gradually lit up from his broken body, and thousands of thunderous dragon groans resounded throughout the sky with the roar of youth. When the light burst to a certain level, a seemingly golden shadow of the divine dragon loomed over the young man's entire body.

"Heh, is the blood vein?" the strong man laughed disdainfully, and pulled out another handcuff from his waist with his right hand, but this time he did not aim at the young man in front of him, but raised his hand to the sky.

As the gunshots lit up, bullets shot into the sky.

"You know? Even though we seem immortal, there are some differences in nature. The strong man said coldly, casually throwing the handcuff to the ground.

In this era, the handcuff can only be loaded with one round, and it takes more than half a minute to load the next round after it is fired, and the handcuff without bullets in battle has almost no effect, after all, the opponent cannot give you half a minute to reload again. So the strong man threw the handcuff in his hand to the side casually like garbage.

The young man ignored the strong man's words, raised one hand and stabbed at the strong man, the golden divine dragon attached to the blade of the long sword, turning into a golden dragon shadow that cut through the air, and made a piercing dragon groan.

Charlotte squinted his eyes, and when the strong man fired a shot into the sky, the pirate ship on the horizon suddenly flickered a few times, and he squinted his eyes and was engrossed in observing the strange appearance on the pirate ship, only to see the faint light of the fire dragging its long tail to draw a parabola, shooting towards the village.

"Your immortality is entirely dependent on the power of your own bloodline, and you cannot restore your physical body. In the face of the terrifying golden dragon, the strong man walked forward slowly, as if it was just an ordinary scene in front of him, "But my immortality is to be able to completely restore my body." ”

"Because the 'source' of power is different, the results are also different. At this time, the strong man raised his scimitar and met the long sword that transformed into a dragon, and the collision between the knife and the sword sparked violent sparks, and the strong impact force was constantly spreading, shattering the surrounding houses.

The sound of the collision was like tens of thousands of thunders at the same time, and the sound of the surrounding buildings collapsing was like an accompaniment to the roar.

Charlotte, who was hiding in the shadows, held her ears tightly with her hands in order to prevent the sound from piercing her eardrums. The extraordinary battle between the two in front of him has transcended his own class. He was secretly glad that the place where he was hiding was safe, and if he was implicated, he was afraid that there would be no scum left.

"So, Mr. One-armed Bloody Man, how long can your bloodline last you?" the strong man licked the blood from the other party on the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile full of murderous intent.

"Five minutes, three minutes?"

"Or half a minute?"

As soon as the strong man's words fell, the young man roared like crazy, as if the strong man had guessed the young man's remaining time. The long sword in the young man's hand swung frantically back and forth, and the transformed divine dragon followed the sword shadow and tore it at different angles, but each blow collided with the scimitar, and none of the swords fell on the strong man.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, Mr. One-armed Bloody Man. Although the long sword in front of him struck the strong man like a storm, the strong man still spoke to the young man leisurely, "My name is Lerod Morey, and I am the overlord of the sea. ”

At this time, the battle between the two had entered the white heat, but Charlotte's eyes were always fixed on the ever-magnifying fire on the horizon.

To be precise, more than twenty colorful fires were dragging the tail of a long smoke screen towards the place where the two of them were.

"And the one who sent you to hell. The strong man looked impatient, as if he was tired of the child's play in front of him.

In the next second, the flames slashed a crescent moon on the young man's waist, and the scimitar slashed horizontally at the young man's waist at a speed that the naked eye could not capture. The young man, who had no time to react, could only watch as the scimitar slashed through his waist, slicing his body in two parts.

"Hmph, immortal dragon, let's see if you're really immortal. Morey said coldly, "Of course, ordinary knives and guns will definitely have no effect on you. ”

I saw that the firelight in the sky gradually enlarged, and the colors were like dreamlike colorful dazzling, and twenty-four firelights of different colors were neatly lined up and fell obliquely in the sky.

"Then let's try it with twenty-four magic cannons against the city, Dongyuanren. Morey lifted one foot and stomped the dirt, and an extremely powerful impact spread around Morey. At this time, it happened to be caught by Charlotte's eyes, and the left leg hidden under the pants turned out to be a steel prosthetic.

The strong impact force directly bounced the young man in front of him dozens of meters away, as if a kite with a broken line flew all the way from the dirt road.

The two bodies had not yet had time to land, but at this moment, twenty-four flames had already fallen on the street.

And the place where the fire fell was exactly where the two bodies were.

Rumble!

Twenty-four colors blended into a white dazzling light, and more than half of the village was covered in white light, and the places covered by the light instantly melted into ashes.

Morey narrowed his eyes as the youth in the center of the white light was shattered into pieces by the terrifying energy, and the transformed dragon groaned in pain, and the dragon's groan became weaker and weaker, until finally the voice disappeared completely.

Eventually, Charlotte used her soul power to sweep through the center of the light, finding no symbol of life.

When the white light dissipated, the area it covered evolved into a huge charred pit, in which the flames continued to burn the charred stone and soil, and more than half of the village was razed to the ground, and houses and corpses disappeared into the light.

The strong man raised the corners of his mouth, sneered a few times, then pulled out the tobacco and put it to his mouth, using the flame on the scimitar to ignite the end of the tobacco. After taking a puff of his cigarette, he waved the scimitar in his hand, and the flames attached to the blade dissipated.

He raised his iron hand and waved, and the pirates who had taken refuge everywhere poured out and began to clean up the ruined seaside village.

Charlotte, who had seen the entire battle in her eyes, took a deep breath and pressed down her pounding heart, looking at the pirates in front of her as they began to scavenge the surrounding supplies.

(If you don't slip away, there's a pretty good chance you'll be discovered.) ）

Charlotte lifted the clay pot lid above her head with one hand and quietly walked out of the clay pot, still stained with the smell of salted fish.

"Hey, who are you?!" As Charlotte walked a few steps, a looting pirate behind her noticed Charlotte's figure and roared loudly, attracting the surrounding pirates to her.

Another mouthful of precise poisoned milk.

Charlotte's heart sank, and before she could curse herself, she ran in the direction of the forest.

But alas, it was still a step too late.

Dozens of pirates surrounded Charlotte at the same time, and the pirates with weapons in their hands made Charlotte unable to advance or retreat.

Charlotte sighed in despair, if he resisted the slaughter of these pirates, it would only arouse Morey's hostility, Charlotte, who had seen the terrifying strength of the pirate captain, did not dare to act rashly, and now he had to put away his broken sword and raise his hands high.

"Uh, big brothers, you have something to say...", as soon as the words were finished, a pirate rushed forward and punched Charlotte and took her down, quickly tying her up with hemp rope.

......

Soon, Kenneng was afraid that Charlotte was also the young man's companion, and they almost tied Charlotte into a rice dumpling, fearing that he would suddenly use his supernatural powers.

(What should I do...)

"Captain, this young man sneakily doesn't know what he's doing, we suspect he has something to do with that bloody man!"

Morey turned to look at the boy who was being tied up, his eyes fixed on him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Half a moment later, he pulled his cheek and spoke softly.

"Take him aboard. ”

"It seems that it is necessary to entertain this lovely guest well. Morey said in an accent.