As Fat Dragon has observed during this time, Hairding cares about his hairstyle to an extraordinary degree.

Between these three or five moves, Byron wanted to attack the tuft of blue hair several times, but he was blocked by him at the first time.

Of course, it is also possible that it is his own head that is protected.

But since there's a clue, it's worth a try.

So Byron decisively changed his strategy, and a breeze brought his voice to Violet's ears.

The latter immediately understood, and while joining the warband with [Storm Admiral] Andrew, he fired a shot at the blue-haired "henchman" Fat Dragon.

Rumble!

A blazing steel ball with enough power to kill a third-order transcendent made the blue hair of his subordinates have to open the water ring again.

The greater the range, the worse the effect will be.

One of the projectiles flew towards the blue-haired neck very coincidentally.

Even if it was protected by a "rampaging armor" that looked like a crab shell, it still distracted him.

At the same time, Byron, Violet, and Andrew, the three third-order combat forces, worked together to attack and finally created a first-order opportunity.

The wisps of white gas between Byron's mouth and nose swallowed out, and instantly pulled the wind around him.

The effect of the Storm Child, with the blessing of [Wild Hunt], gives Byron a more powerful dominance over the air current.

Just as he was attacking head-on, the cavalry spear was once again caught by the crab claws, and at the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed a sharp white light towards the blue-haired face.

Thorn ——!

Although Byron's current methods have been fully upgraded, the essence of swordsmanship that he realized when he used chili noodles and drugs has never been lost.

Now even the ubiquitous wind has become a sword in his hand, and it can even be called "sword qi" and "mouth cannon"!

Even if the blue hair deviated in time under the stress reaction of the wild instinct, he was not pierced through the head by this close face output.

But that line of incomparably sharp sword qi still grazed his cheeks, cutting off the two blue strands of his sideburns.

When Byron rode behind him, he had already grasped the two strands of hair in his hands.

An [Echo of History] was immediately thrown up.

[Logbook] is suppressed by the blue-haired fourth-order rank, and it is difficult to read his abilities directly.

But now that you know that ability may be strongly associated with hairstyles, it is naturally much easier to read the history of just one hair now.

Although the information read may be incomplete, no one understands the importance of intelligence and information better than him.

Sometimes, a little bit of critical intelligence can make a headwind turn around.

[Title: Blue Hair] Special Effect: Fox Fake Tiger Might.

"Effect 1: Pull the tiger's skin and pull the flag.

Although the great power of this world is attributed to itself, it is not so complete.

Just like the ability of 'fox fake tiger might', it doesn't rely on his real skills, but on his excellent connections.

As long as the hair color and hairstyle of your 'fox' are the same as the imitation of the 'tiger', you can borrow the power of the other party, and the higher the similarity, the stronger the borrowed power!

For Barbarossa Hayledin, who in this world could be more similar and stronger than the twin brother of the [Throne of the Ocean] Barbarossa Hayreddin?

Naturally, the object of the hairstyle imitation became the pirate king.

Helding's true strength is actually only the third order, and it is the one that comes up by relying on drugs, and it is almost the bottom one.

Although it can't be considered weak, compared to the twin brother of the fifth-order legendary realm, it can only be described as waste wood.

And with the help of this title special effect, his strength immediately increased by one order on the original basis, from a mediocre third-order to a few fourth-order powerhouses!

It's a pity that due to his talent, he can't master the flow and can't perfectly control this external force that exceeds his rank too much. ”

Therefore, it is not that Helding has not used his title ability, but that his strength comes from the title effect.

"Effect 2: The aura of the strong

As long as you see this person with the same hairstyle, you will be crazy to make up that this 'fox' is not only the same as the 'tiger', but even the strength must be almost the same.

From the 'fox', you can even feel the strong tiger power that is not inferior to the 'tiger' pirate king [Ocean Throne].

Just make a stop there, and most people will be willing to give you (your brother) a face.

Some weak-willed people will even scare themselves, their combat strength will be greatly reduced, and they will even flee without a fight. ”

Even with Byron's knowledge, he couldn't help but jump when he saw the special effect of this title.

This is simply a soft rice ability specially designed for the second generation, which is even more reliant than the "regent" in Catherine's hands.

The regent under the [Iron Law of Kingship] system is only valid within the coverage of the law, but the ability of this fox and fake tiger is all-weather and all-regional.

What's the difference between "My Legendary Brother", "My Brother is the Pirate King" and "My District Chief Father"?

Referee, there's a foul here.

Moreover, in Byron's view, there is a more familiar sense of déjà vu in this scene in the Hale brothers.

"They seem to have something in common with the pair of brothers surnamed Qiu, the genius brother of Megatron, and the swaggering waste brother."

At this time, the [blue hair] on the other side realized that he had been attacked by a sneak attack, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat on the spot, followed by boundless rage.

Hairstyle is the source of his strength and his life.

Even if he is cut off one more hand, no one is allowed to mess with his hairstyle.

The hatred of breaking hair is even stronger than the hatred that extinguished the hope of founding the country at the beginning.

"Ah——! Damn boy, unforgivable.

All of you go up together and kill them all for me!" ”

The next moment, the remnants of the horses under his command, more than thirty marines, and single-digit transcendent pirate officers, slaughtered the six second-order transcendents on the opposite side.

"Kill, kill, all the treasure belongs to our Barbary pirates!"

"Avenge the frogman!"

“”

On Byron's side, [Knight of Oath] Bruch, and [Gourmet] Alfred are all elites who have mastered "flow" in the second order.

Even if it's a dozen two, a dozen or three is not a difficult task.

[Singer] Jacqueline, [Bayfolk Berserker] Eight Fingers, [Phantom Blade] Gus, and [Gunner] Wyandott are not weak hands.

The Barbary pirates suffered heavy losses on the island, were inadequately organized, and even if they were outnumbered, they did not have an overwhelming advantage at all.

Especially when there is still a "heavyweight" henchman in the team.

Naturally, the situation gradually slipped in a direction that no Barbary pirate expected

On this side, [Blue Hair] alone fights Byron, Violet, and Andrew, setting off rolling waves in the passage of the labyrinth.

The waterline shoots, and the giant pincers roar.

But the three people on the opposite side, each of whom had the skills to be above him, tossing and turning, the storm swordsmanship of close combat, and the pathos of long-range attack tacitly cooperated.

Instead, it was like a lynx playing porcupine, which made him exhausted.

The three of Byron would not be able to take down this powerful opponent covered in thorns for a while.

No matter how the power comes from, it is true after all.

Just as the hunting knight's three-minute transformation time limit was approaching, a pale blue fire flashed in the depths of Byron's eyes.

Immediately after, [Blue Hair] heard a thunderous roar behind him:

"Your Royal Highness, I'm here to help you.

Please step on my corpse and kill all my enemies. ”

Then the sound of breaking wind flew in.

The blue hair didn't need to look back, he also knew that this was his henchman, a [Fat Dragon] who was stronger than many third-order [Fat Dragons] in absolute strength.

When this henchman is defending himself, those classic quotations that make people's hearts iron are still in his ears:

"The Vice-King's arm is for the future of all Barbary pirates!"

"Your Excellency the Vice King was careless, there was no flash!"

"You're going to do it."

"Your Excellency has only lost one hand, but the Castilians have lost the position of overlord who threatens the entire Bantaan Islands."

"Ending aside, isn't there anything wrong with everyone here?"

“”

These words are in the ears, so who can't help but feel hot when they hear it?

This is clearly an absolute loyal servant who can be entrusted with his back.

Now, with a mere second-order transcendent rank, he has intervened in the desperate battle of a group of middle-order transcendents.

This kind of dedication at the expense of one's own life makes the iron-hearted [blue hair] can't help but have slightly wet eyes.

Make up your mind that when Fat Dragon uses his life to create a chance for himself to fight back, he will definitely take care of his wives.

Without waiting for the blue hair to think about it, Byron and Andrew suddenly fought for their lives, bullied forward, one left and one right to hold his double pincers, and Violet remotely restrained his breath with the black and white keys.

Seeing this kind of stupid tactical arrangement, Blue Hair couldn't help but sneer in his heart:

"Fool, it's not you who are restricting me now, it's me who is restricting you.

When my death-defying henchman arrives."

Sou!

At this moment, a white light flashed behind him, and the top of his head was cold.

The blue-haired body froze suddenly.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he watched the blue hair flutter down in front of him.

Through the reflection of the water film on the crab claws, he shivered and looked at the top of his head.

I was shocked to find that with the flash of light from the boarding axe, I had become a hairy Mediterranean Sea with hair on both sides and hairless in the middle.

At this time, an understated voice came from behind him:

"I'm sorry, I'm undercover."