Chapter 240: The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle cannot be messed up

The four days of bloody rain on Treasure Island have killed thousands of elite treasure hunters.

Among them, there are even powerful transcendents of the second and third orders.

The strange thing is that even though so many people have fallen, regardless of the cause of their death, not a single drop of corpse, not a single drop of blood has been left on the ground.

At the same time that the centaurs of those parties met unexpectedly, the lowest level of the labyrinth.

In a pitch-black space where you can't see your fingers.

Tick, tick, tick

Some kind of viscous liquid gathered here from all directions, and drop by drop, converging into a small lake that emitted a thick bloody aura.

There are also many densely packed living creatures, making strange noises in the dark.

"Suck ~ Suck ~ "

From time to time, there is also a strange sucking sound, which makes people shudder.

Suddenly.

A ghostly light flickered in the darkness, and a long, narrow portal that looked like a crack flickered here.

But even a moment of light was enough to make one see that beyond the crack was a deep and pitch-black essrinsic sea.

There was a behemoth underwater, and the indescribable corpse was floating on the ground.

There was also a group of strange insects that looked similar, but were countless times smaller, with thin wings like vibrating blades, and fluttering around it.

With brass horns, bagpipes, and conches, a group of inspiring gray tunes are constantly played.

A tall lighthouse, comparable to Dennis, the fourth-order [Bayfolk Berserker] child guard, was silently standing on an island between the portal and the essentia sea.

The island is exactly like Treasure Island, like a mirror image of a replica.

Unfortunately, the dim light at the top of this lighthouse has shrunk to its limit, and it may be completely extinguished in the next moment.

In particular, the strange insects with wings rise and fall on the island from time to time, like dark clouds, constantly oppressing the light of the lighthouse, making it even more unsustainable.

And in the underground labyrinth on this side of the portal.

Dense erythrophals of pure gold surrounded a lake of blood, protruding their mouthparts from a golden mask that resembled a human face, feasting on the blood-colored waters.

And when that ghostly light flashed away, the moment when the labyrinth was dark again.

Click!

Something seemed to shatter and crack.

"Alas"

At the same time, a faint sigh of human exhaustion sounded, and quickly fell silent.

But just a moment later, the same voice sounded again, but suddenly it turned into a shrill and strange chirp:

"Know~Got it~"

Directly above the blood lake, the second layer of the labyrinth that suppressed the second-order transcendents more and more strongly.

Byron and his party are still facing off against the Barbary pirates.

The tense atmosphere intensified, and a heavy pressure weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone on Byron's side.

"It's so strong, facing this Barbary Pirate Vice King, I feel a little difficult to breathe.

Is this the legendary class suppression? ”

"The blue hair should already be the first person under the high sequence, right? It feels like even in the face of a real king, I'm afraid it's just that. ”

"I'm sweaty in my palms and dizzy in my brain right now, and if I don't make a move, I'm afraid that I won't have the courage to do it later."

The [blue hair] on the other side just put one hand in his pocket and stood there quietly.

It's obviously a cripple who was besieged and cut off one of his hands, but he still exudes an invincible domineering momentum all over his body.

At a glance, people can't help but tremble and feel uneasy.

No one dared to doubt his strength.

With the exact same appearance and hairstyle of [Blue Hair] Barbarossa Hairing and twin brother [Ocean Throne] Barbarossa Hayreddin.

Facing him was like facing that powerful pirate king of the fifth order.

The domineering aura of the king filled the heavens and the earth, making it more and more difficult for mortals and low-level transcendents to breathe.

Hairing looked down at the group of people opposite, and his majestic gaze finally fell on Byron's body, and snorted coldly like a charity:

"Hmph, the Sea Hunter of the International Port Pioneer Pilot Colonial Trading Company?

You've been jumping a lot lately.

I was going to look for you after my trip to Treasure Island, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself.

Tell me, how are you going to compensate us for the attack on our Barbary detachment at the International Port?

Even the Frogman, the commander of my fleet, died there.

And where did the large sea monster fiddler crab we lost go?

If the reparations satisfy me, I will spare you from dying, and I will mercifully accept the International Port as a subordinate force of the Pirate Kingdom of Barbarossa. ”

That's what this world is.

Obviously, the Barbary pirates wanted to cut off the yellow finches that might be cheap in advance before starting the war with the Castillians, and took the initiative to attack the Taiman Islands.

But when it came to his mouth, it was as if he had been wronged.

He even asked the victim to compensate him, the perpetrator.

Good doesn't make sense.

"If you have the strength, you can do whatever you want? What a scoundrel who bullies the weak and fears the hard. ”

In this case, Byron and Violet will not take the initiative to mention the deal between the two pirate kings of [Whale Hunter] Jack Harold and [Ocean Throne].

In this world, all negotiations are based on the fact that the two sides are evenly matched.

If either side is weak, any agreement reached will be torn up instantly.

Byron and Violet's origins have always made them not afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice.

They are not so naΓ―ve as to think that as long as they come to the door to apologize and plead with each other, the other party will reveal the content of the deal between the two pirate kings.

It is more likely that not only will you not get the information, but you will be manipulated and used by the other party, and you will pay an unexpected and painful price.

They silently clenched the handles of their respective guns.

"We still have to fight, and only by knocking this guy to the ground can we get the information we want from his mouth."

They are not without a chance of winning.

Although, after reaching the fourth order, the [Beast Tamer] further awakened the ability [Heart of the Beastmaster].

Not only has the number of contract objects increased dramatically, but it has also been able to share the abilities of various beasts, gradually making up for its own shortcomings.

But most of the strength is still in his own beast.

Once they go deep into the island, Bluehair's strength will drop dramatically as they move away from those large sea monsters, which is a good opportunity for them to make a move.

Moreover, [Blue Hair] is a fourth-order hero who is strange everywhere, and the more the inner ghost comes into contact with him, the more strange he feels.

is obviously terrifying, but he has not created a fourth-order iconic hero class to act as a guard.

Instead, he borrowed an army of sea monsters from his brother's throne of the ocean.

The fat dragon lurked closely, and even got accurate information that he, a dignified fourth-order hero, had not mastered the "flow".

Although the specific effect of [Title Blue Hair] has not been detected.

only to find that [blue hair] cherishes his hairstyle more than his arms.

No matter how fierce the fight, he will always make sure that his hairstyle is not messed up, rather than that he will not get hurt.

The second motto of "the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can not be messed up" has been implemented to the extreme.

Byron speculated that perhaps there was a chance to win the enemy in this unusual way.

What's more, they also have one more Storm Admiral Andrew in their ranks, and with three to one, it's worth a try.

Seeing the commotion in Byron's ranks, the Barbary pirates standing behind Bluehair also laughed:

"You don't just have to lose money.

I also want to compensate the famous Miss [Mithril Dragon] and the two good-looking chicks around you to our Royal Highness the Vice King. ”

"Our West Coast is not as rigid as your East Coast, you can be polygamous, and our vice king will love each and every one of you, hahaha"

Violet's face remained unchanged, and she paid no attention to the foul language.

Jacqueline's face turned pale, and in her eyes, "Byron Tudor" had always been an unscrupulous pirate leader, and it seemed possible to do anything.

She is lustful, but she doesn't like to be sexualized.

If the captain compromises, he will die rather than live.

Hearing their clamour, Byron's azure eyes instantly sharpened, and he took a step forward with the terrifying momentum of [blue hair].

Trample!

The shadow flickered behind him, and the figure of a big toad quietly emerged, it was the [frogman] who was taken away by him with a cannon pull.

has become his undead acolyte.

Seeing this scene, the Barbary pirates on the opposite side changed color.

"Frogman! So you killed him? What a guts! ”

"Dark wizard, this bastard kid actually imprisoned the soul of a frogman!"

"Look for death!"

Byron ignored their clamour, and instead looked directly into the angry eyes of [Bluehair]:

"I used to be a little too forward-looking in order to be stable.

At this point, learning should be learned from you.

What I like most about this low-level world is that any high-level transcendent can be besieged by multiple low-level people.

Today I'm going to see if your fourth-order neck is hard enough.

Don't you want to go back to Frogman and Fiddler Crab?

Then I'll give it back to you. ”

At the same time, pale blue flames poured out of his eyes, instantly igniting the frogman's soul, and his mouth burst into a shout:

"Hunt Knight, summoned!"

Immediately, under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes on both sides of the enemy, especially Jacqueline's apricot eyes, the [Wild Hunt], who had already shocked the world, jumped out on a skeleton war horse.

"You've messed with the wrong people, you bastards are going to die today!"