"Ahh Fat Dragon, you traitor is the most damned! ”

[Blue Hair] burst out with a spiritual glow all over his body, struggling to force back Byron and Andrew, who were restricting him, and a spiky tail whipped like a whip towards the fat dragon behind him.

The latter succeeded in one blow, and naturally it was impossible to stay in place and be beaten.

He had already retreated in advance, exerting force with his feet, dodging and retreating, even if the tail attack was as fast as lightning, he was blocked by the two snow-bright boarding axes in his hands.

It only left a long blood mark on the fat layered chest, and escaped the doom of being disemboweled.

And this became the last fourth-order attack borrowed by [Blue-haired] Barbarossa Hairing with the "Fox Fake Tiger Might".

The same hairstyle as the Pirate King [Ocean's Throne] Barbarossa Hayreddin disappears on his head, which means that the pre-hairstyle of [Title Blue Hair] takes effect disappears.

After a miss.

First of all, the arrogant and domineering and terrifying invincible momentum on his body collapsed instantly.

The majestic image made up by everyone's natural brains disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by his true appearance.

- A bald cripple with one of his hands cut off, without the temperament of a master.

The powerful power in his body, which originally belonged to the fourth-order hero level, also weakened rapidly.

The core ability of the hero beast tamer, [Beastmaster's Heart], disappeared first, and those extraordinary abilities from the sea monster also left him one after another.

The crab shells and claws of [Torrent Breath], [Water Ring Resistance], and [Rampaging Battle Armor] collapsed back into ordinary seawater and flowed to the ground.

Eventually, the blue-haired majestic body shrank like a number of deflated balloons, and it took just a few breaths to return to its original appearance.

The spirituality of the body has also returned to the level that it should be at the third order.

"He became bald, but not stronger, and lost his pincers.

There is nothing saddest in life than this.

Bluehair, this is the end of your domineering days. ”

Byron sighed with emotion in his mouth, and the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

He jumped on his horse, picked up the knight's spear in his hand, and slammed it down towards the blue hair like a reservoir dog.

The first shot was swung down.

Clang!

The long knife was taken off his hand, his arm was sore, and the empty door in front of his chest was wide open.

The blue-haired staggered back in panic.

The second shot was swung down.

From a pocket of a strange object sewn from animal skins around the waist of the blue hair, two black hounds with teeth and claws pounced on Byron barking wildly.

It was also his last personal bodyguard.

Boom!

But under that lightning-fast knight's gun, his brain shattered in an instant without the power to resist, and he fell to the ground with a wail.

The third shot was swung down.

The blue-haired back had already hit the wall of the maze, and he no longer had the strength to parry, and he raised his hand in vain to block, but his right arm and right shoulder were cracked on the spot.

Click!

The spear continued to press down, and the desperate blue hair seemed to have a mountain on his back, and he couldn't help but suddenly fall to one knee, knocking out a few cracks in the rocky ground.

"Ah——!h

The terrible screams echoed far away.

After all, the power of the fox and fake tiger is just a paper tiger, and after being punctured, its original form is immediately revealed.

Even worse than other foxes who have never been tigers.

It's been so long since he disguised himself as a tiger that he's forgotten that he's essentially just an ordinary fox.

I don't know how to fight in a fox way.

It wasn't until he was locked by Byron with a pair of [Spell-Breaking Stone] locks that he locked his limbs and neck, completely sealing all the extraordinary abilities on his body.

The blue hair, still red-eyed, gasped for breath and stared at the fat dragon as if he was going to eat him alive.

"Whew, whoop, whoop, traitors don't die well!"

A traitor is always more hateful than an enemy.

He still couldn't figure out why an old man like Feilong, who had followed his brother on the west coast of the Old Continent, or an old man with a weakness in his hands, could defect to the enemy so easily?

Moreover, at the beginning, [Wild Hunt] was able to accurately use the trick of luring the snake out of the hole, and it was obviously well aware of the strength and movements of the two high-level leaders.

It shows that at that time, the fat dragon had already become an undercover agent planted by the other party inside the Barbary pirates.

If you think about it further, is there such a person or even a group of people in the upper echelons of the Kingdom of Castile?

He was stabbed in the back by his men at a critical moment, so what about Velasquez, the governor of Havana in the Kingdom of Castile?

Will he be treated the same?

There is no doubt that the mastermind behind the despicable [Wild Hunt] will definitely not let a mortal enemy with a deep blood feud be satisfied.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly felt a lot better, and the boundless anger was also relieved.

When you are unlucky, if your competitors can be more unlucky than you, it is more or less a consolation.

And with the defeat and capture of the blue hair, and the rebellion of the captain of the guard, Fat Dragon, the Barbary pirates' arrogant momentum just now collapsed instantly.

"Run!"

"I surrender, don't kill me."

"Don't run, don't surrender, rescue Your Highness, and serve the pirate kingdom!"

Everyone had their own ideas, and what was originally an elite pirate team was immediately reduced to a rabble of fragments.

A one-sided slaughter was ushered in.

Phantom Blade Gus once again gave a cannon a sense of presence, and with a "boom" it threw countless steel balls into the labyrinth's passages.

Jacqueline's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and the group of people opposite him were bleeding and their brains were shattered on the spot.

Bruch, who held the [Sun Sacred Sword], and Alfred, who poured himself a large sip of wine, were like two arrows, easily defeating this group of remnants.

Eight-fingered and Wyndot took the opportunity to cover up.

Soon there were only a few pirate officers who were transcendents left in the blood-soaked passages, waiting for the final judgment.

In front of everyone's eyes, Byron spread out his palms, and the blood light in the [Blood Grail] burst out, unfolding the ritual.

The blood-filled light came to life in an instant, like countless blood-colored tadpoles with sharp teeth, and like countless insignificant insects, spreading towards the very fresh corpses all over the ground.

After a strange sound of "rustling", only a fist-sized mass of blood essence remained in place.

He put it in the [Warrior's Cup] on his waist.

Barking

At the same time, two barks were heard in the shadows, and the souls of the dead were pulled out separately and lined up in a row, leaving Byron to pick and choose.

The excellent ones are incorporated into the Hunting Legion, and ordinary goods continue to be refined into [Transmutation Blood].

In the end, Gus and Eight Fingers looted all the valuable belongings and equipment left on the ground.

No one noticed that the labyrinth, which had not eaten flesh and blood under its feet, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this halfway thief's behavior, and let out a very slight buzzing protest.

But everyone could clearly see that most of the remaining survivors of the Barbary pirates began to tremble, their faces turned pale, and they muttered:

"Devil, the [Wild Hunt] of the Wanmin must be a devil.

Death should not be the end, but the beginning of another great journey.

But, Holy Spirit, what do you see this devil do?

Snatch all our money and equipment, eat our flesh and blood, and finally enslave our souls.

There was nothing left, we were robbed cleanly, not even a single hair was left. ”

"I thought that the Barbary pirates who would rise later would have trampled those outdated bayfolk pirates under their feet.

I didn't expect them to be the most ferocious pirates on this sea all along.

Help me, O Holy Spirit! ”

When Byron had done all this, he turned his head to look at their captives.

Walking up to the first pirate, he shook a deed of sale of a slave endorsed by the Golden Codex in front of his eyes.

casually asked, "To sign, or not to sign?" ”

Now he seems to have a foundation, but he is still in the stage of "accumulating grain", and the identity of wild hunting cannot be spread for the time being.

Byron, of course, would not leave a legacy because of his soft-heartedness.

The core of the Golden Code is "Mine's to Caesar's, and mine's to the gods", and its jurisdiction is far broader than the iron law of kingship in other countries.

Just sign this contract endorsed by it, don't say it's a betrayal, even the slightest thought of revealing it to someone else will cause a tragic self-destruction.

Seeing the deed of sale of the slave, the pirate officer was obviously a little hesitant, and subconsciously glanced at Lan No, who was the "bald" Hairding.

Bang!

Smoke rose from Byron's revolver, and the pirate officer was killed instantly.

"Half-hearted, next."

I didn't care about it, I gave him a set, a three-in-one of soul, flesh and blood, and property looting, and came to the second person in a cold sweat.

"To sign, or not to sign?"

A flattering smile appeared on the face of the second person:

"Sign, sign.

But, Mr. Wild Hunt, I'm a second-order after all, isn't it a bit too much to be a slave?"

Bang!

"Long-winded, I'm not talking to you."

When he walked in front of the third person, the pirate officer finally saw the situation clearly, and before Byron could speak, he was already busy taking the initiative to say:

"Sign, Mr. Wild Hunt, I'll sign, I'll sign anything."

Bang!

His head slammed into the floor, and his eyes were dead.

"Don't think I didn't see it, you were one of the people who said at the beginning that they wanted to ask for a few more little wives for Hairding as compensation."

Still angry, he shot his body two more times.

In fourth place happens to be the octopus man Hachi.

Looking at the murderous scene in front of me, I finally couldn't bear the huge pressure, and I cried out with a "wow".

Those who hesitate are dead, those who bargain are dead, and even those who agree to sign are dead.

He thought that Byron had changed his mind and was going to prepare to go on a killing spree.

Hearing the cry, Byron turned his head to look at his eight thick and powerful wrists and feet, and immediately began to secrete saliva from his mouth, confirming his value for the first time.

Hurriedly apologized to him:

"Oh, excuse me, let's do it all over again. Excuse me?"

The octopus man, who was still crying bitterly in the last second, immediately blurted out:

"I'll sign it!"

Regardless of whether the other party is playing with themselves or not, there is still a glimmer of hope of survival with cooperation, and if you don't cooperate, you will definitely die.

Immediately grabbed a pen and paper with his wrist and foot and signed his name on it.

Byron nodded with satisfaction:

"Very well, Mr. Hachi, welcome to the family of the Pioneer Pilot Colonial Trading Company.

Although you are an Beast Tamer, I heard that Ling's dream is to become a sword master who pioneered the Eight Swords Stream.

So, you should start with the reserve grain, which is a cattle and sheep trainer.

If you perform well, I don't mind instructing you in a sword technique or two, at least there is absolutely no problem in breaking through the flow. ”

Xiao Bayi suddenly came to his senses when he heard this, and hurriedly caught the new boss's big cake:

"Thank you, Captain, I'll do well."

Finally, there is the gold-cursed "living dead" [Foil] Schneider and his two brothers.

Schneider relied on his unique swordsmanship to reach the realm of flow with one hand, and he was also a good player in this group of pirates.

But at this time, after a long period of cursing and tormenting the living dead, he couldn't get any positive feedback from the world, and now there was not much desire to survive left on his face.

Even when Byron walked up to him with the deed of sale, he didn't react much.

Until Byron casually said:

"There are three exemptions to the curse of the living dead.

In addition to getting [Azk's Curse Gold].

First, return the gold to the golden city in the middle of the lake, and kill a thief who stole the gold with his own hands, and wash away the sins of the gold with his blood.

I know that many people have already spent some of their money before they get the news, and this condition seems simple, but in fact it is the most difficult to achieve.

The second is to obtain the pardon of the heir of the empire and the owner of the gold.

So"

Byron stared into his eyes and reminded like a devil:

"Guess who, you think, will be the rightful successor of the Azk Empire in the occult?"

Schneider's eyes suddenly lit up.