Randall stood there calmly, overlord color erupting.

The terrifying spiritual shock instantly swept over the group of people blocking his path.

Those pirates only felt an instant explosion in their skulls, and their consciousness was directly blown away.

Then, with a roll of his eyes, he fell down.

Then red and bright blood flowed out of their seven orifices.

These people, in an instant, all lost their breath.

At the time of the outbreak of the overlord color, the boss who was smoking in the bar suddenly shook his body.

"Overlord color? This level of overlord color? Shhhhh

The cigarette he had just lit was finished by him in one gulp.

The timing was too coincidental.

It can't be the young man just now...

If it's really him, then where are the two tigers fighting?

This is a tiger teasing the little white rabbit!

The bar owner threw away the cigarette butt, but his hand trembled uncontrollably.

Even if the overlord was not directed at him, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

How could anyone have such a powerful overlord color?!

After the group of people all died violently, the surrounding pirates froze.

Jorah, who had just taken out her gun, also froze.

She is different from other miscellaneous fish, but she has a reward of 200 million, which can be regarded as a sea thief who has seen the world.

She recognized what Randall was doing.

"Ba... Overlord color?"

But this overlord color is too strong, right?

Isn't the overlord color only the effect of stuning people?!

She'd never heard of a bully who could kill!

Ordinary overlord colors naturally can't kill.

The overlord color can cause physical damage, and I have only heard of redheads doing it about twenty years later.

But Randall's overlord color fused with his qi, forming a special aura of shock.

That's really what can do real damage.

It is not impossible for the weaker people to die violently directly.

Jorah knew she was hitting a hard stubble.

With the strength of this overlord color, this person's strength is not something she can compete with.

She almost wanted to smack her mouth ten minutes ago now.

What's the hell about it?

"You, you want to kill me?"

At this time, Randall turned around, looked at Jorah, who was still holding a gun in his hand, and said lightly.

Suddenly, Jorah fell into an ice cellar.

She trembled and tried to put the gun away, but she didn't hold it steady, and the gun fell to the ground.

Jorah had a smile on her face that was more ugly than crying, and said:

"Ha, haha, it's all a misunderstanding, I just suddenly thought about it, and I wanted to throw a light at my gun."

Randall smiled and said:

"Oh? Is it? If you didn't tell me to kneel down before, would you let me go?"

As he spoke, the overlord color continued to hit Jora's nerves.

But Randall deliberately kept the force in check to keep her awake.

Jorah's face went numb.

"Well, that's for fun, haha."

At this time, Jorah is no longer the queen posture before.

It's like a reservoir dog.

"Oh, it's fun, that's... I'll just let you go."

Randall said with a sudden smile.

In a trance, Jorah suspected that she had misheard.

But she thought back a few times and realized that Randall really said to let her go.

She suddenly felt a feeling of excitement.

However, before she could regain a smile on her face, Randall's figure suddenly disappeared from her sight.

A tremendous force suddenly came from above her head, and then she knew nothing.

And from the perspective of the melon-eating crowd that has froze around, I see Randall

As if teleporting, he suddenly came behind Jorah and pressed a hand on her head.

Then there was a thud, and Jorah's head was crushed to the ground.

Hit hard, the ground suddenly sank, and cracks appeared like spider webs.

And Jorah's head is naturally not as hard as the ground.

Randall got up, took a handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped his hands.

How could Randall let go of someone who wanted to kill him?

After all, he is such a small person in his heart.

Throwing the handkerchief onto Jorah, who was already cold, Randall walked slowly into the distance.

It wasn't until he was away for a while that the onlookers gradually departed as if they were thawing.

It's been a long day.

The terrifying figure among them, Blood Rose Jorah, was killed in one move by someone.

How strong must this man be?!

This place is not to stay for long! You have to call someone and evacuate!

Following the direction given by the barkeeper, Randall walked for half an hour when he saw a castle-like building on the shore.

Randall's eyes lit up at the sight of this thing.

Got it!

He walked briskly.

As he approached, the room was revealed.

The castle-like building used to be a large wooden board with a pattern drawn on it.

The real house was very small compared to the planks.

In the open space in front of the house, a man with a unique face was fiddling with something.

Randall stepped forward.

"Vinbran Courik?"

Courik glanced up at Randall, then lowered his head again.

"Something?"

"I want to know where the flow to the sea is, I think you know a lot about that."

Hearing the words "Xiang Hailiu", Kulik paused, and then threw down the things in his hand.

"Another guy who came to taunt me? Then you better get out of here!

Because I'm not in a good mood right now!"

Seeing that the other party wanted to hit someone when he didn't agree with him, Randall couldn't help but be speechless.

Big brother, don't you look at the difference in strength between the two sides before you hit someone?

"I'm serious, I have something to do with Sky Island."

"Hehe, it's still exciting, isn't it!

It's just going to take you out of your anger!"

Currick said as he shook his fingers and rushed towards Randall.

Randall sighed, what a damn hard thing to convince.

But Randall suddenly realized one thing, that is, it is really meaningful to become stronger, so that people can listen to you well.

Walking with God, Randall's body also moved.

Before Kulik could react, Randall got behind him and slapped him to the ground.

The pain in his face brought a bewildered Kulik back to his senses.

That's when he realized what was happening.

He subconsciously struggled to remember, but the hand that pressed on the back of his head was like a seal, pressing him to the ground.

Even if you exert the strength to feed, even if you blush and your neck is thick, that hand will not move at all.

Such a feeling of powerlessness made his eyes instantly clear a lot.

"What, sober?"

Seeing that there was no longer a struggle at the bottom, Randall let go of his hand.

"Sober."

Kurik got up from the ground and whispered.

"Then let's talk about upwelling."

"With your strength, you should be a big man.

Do you also believe in the existence of Sky Island?"

Kulik said with a wry smile.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that it exists!"