Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 356 Golden Lion History

The black clouds and haze are like a weird face roaring with a huge mouth open, and the pouring rain is like a dense iron wire falling down and slamming on the island, splashing whistling smoke, mud and rocks, and the ship’s hull. Broken, the hunting black skull flag broke off along with the mast and rushed into the depths of the dark clouds.

Rumble!

Purple lightning tore through the clouds, revealing a fuzzy outline that seemed to be wrapped in a dark cloud. Two sharp blades that replaced broken feet pierced into the cloud and revealed a cold silver light. The dense blonde hair that was proud of when I was young gradually Falling off but still majestic like the king of beasts, his face looming in the shadows, the half of the rudder wood inserted above his head makes him look a little funny, but it also adds a tyrannical and dangerous aura.

As a great pirate, William naturally had heard of the legendary story of the Golden Lion Shiji. He looked up at the terrifying figure that looked like a cloud and rain, as if the god dormant in the dark shuddering, and his heart was set off by a stormy sea. “Isn’t it a storm in the legend that the death of the golden lion Shiji, but this piece of cloud like a solid mass of lead, Guru… It’s no wonder that Sakaski has been lingering in the East China Sea for so long, but he didn’t even find the shadow of the golden lion? So, who could have expected that the Golden Lion, who was almost completely defeated by a storm, now hides his lair on the back of the storm. Is this the spirit of a legendary pirate who can compete with Roger? ”

“Hey, there are other guests who were sent along on the island?” Golden Lion Shiji grabbed a broken mast with his left hand. The mast had a hideous black skull. Smile: “It seems that I heard that a navy branch was washed out in the East China Sea, and it is considered to be a bad name hahaha~”

In the eyes of this legendary pirate, the era of great pirates started by Roger with his life is nothing but a funny and weak farce. The pirates of this era are all soft-footed shrimp whose backbone has been broken by the navy. Otherwise, this whole thing Twenty years have passed, why is Malin Vandor still standing above this sea?

This is the so-called era of great pirates?

What a shit!

The Four Sovereigns are nothing but wastes that are content with the status quo, Qi Wuhai is even more prone to be a dog under the feet of the navy, Golden Lion Shiji dropped the Black Skull Pirate Flag casually, and a horrible wild laugh echoed in the clouds: “It seems to be The old man has been silent for too long, and it is time to awaken the fear of big pirates in this era!”

The majestic spirit is like a mountain overturning and falling, William’s muscles are trembling, he desperately grabbed half of the debris buried in the island, and plunged into the wreck of the island. The ghost Ajin also trembled his legs and his face was pale. Staring extremely at the descending figure, the two iron crunching “creaking” creaked, and took lead-filled steps to guard William’s side.

“Heh~”

Both feet fell on the ground, and the sharp blade pierced the ground. The golden lion glanced at Ah Jin at random, as if he wiped it lightly. Ah Jin flew out uncontrollably and smashed through the heavy rain. A bloody chasm was drawn on the ground, and his body twitched on the ground twice and stopped moving.

“Lucky kid, the old man needs a grand appearance, but he needs a guide in the East China Sea. Can you do it?”

William Yuguang looked at Ah Jin, who was reluctant to live or die, and swallowed loudly, spitting on his head vigorously.

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Shuangyue Village.

One Heart Dojo!

The autumn leaves were declining, and the cold wind swept across the tatami mats scattered on the ground. The disciples of the dojo watched with trepidation at the navy that surrounded the entire dojo on the third and third floors, armed with guns, and looked solemn and dark. The gun hole was aimed flatly.

“What are you going to do?”

“Why defend us?”

In the noisy and panic sound, the disciples of the dojo gathered in the middle, frightened and angry, while on the other side stood a row of disciples who also wore the same dojo uniform silently took off their clothes and put on neat navy uniforms, the sword in their hands was just like ” Clang” came out of the scabbard, aiming murderously at a disciple who had been trained in a dojo.

At the door, the navy queue dispersed and Chi Ye ran into the dojo. His face was indifferent and his pupils were covered by black erosion, and his eyes were completely black hole-like pupils. He looked around the dojo for a week, and finally fell in the dojo sitting cross-legged. On Koushiro behind the coffee table.

On the mahogany-colored coffee table lies a simple long knife. The scabbard is gray-white, quiet and cold. Koushiro is sitting silently. Gujing Wubo can’t see any extra emotions under his eyes under the elegant glasses, and he is holding a knife with his right hand The tea pot is smoothly poured into the cyan-glazed teacup.

Sip, drink alone!

Chi Yeben looked at him coldly, his lips curled up with an awe-inspiring cold voice and shouted: “Yixin Dojo is the location of the secret meeting of the revolutionary rebel army, and the master of the dojo, Koshiro, is confirmed as a member of the revolutionary army.”

“The museum owner turned out to be a revolutionary army? Yixin Dojo is a rebel army…”

“It must be the navy that made a mistake. How could our Yixin Dojo have something to do with the rebellious revolutionary army? The owner of the museum does not ask about world affairs at all except for drinking tea and practicing swords every day.”

“Framing, this is naked framing, you navy want to…”

There was an uproar in the audience. The disciples looked at each other, some were indignant, some were unbelievable, but some had already burst out in their hearts, with cold sweat on their foreheads and noses.

Koushiro sat motionless, as if everything that happened outside had nothing to do with him. He was clearly in the center of the storm, but his emotions didn’t fluctuate at all. This effort to cultivate qi was really terrifying.

“Kengshiro, do you have anything to say?” Chi Yeben stared at Kengshiro coldly. At the center of the storm stood a fixed sword. The cold wind blowing after the snow made the cut face hurt.

Koshiro put down the teacup and put his palm on the handle of the knife. The quiet sword suddenly made a crackling sound like thunder on the ground. He stood up, his snow-white socks stepped on the tatami, and his eyes were clear and calm under the thin, bright lenses. It seems to have seen through all the laws and life and death of the world.

Koushiro did not speak, because it was useless to speak. He just walked outside step by step, and the tatami mats under his feet cracked into two silently. The moment he stepped out of the threshold, the momentum of the whole person had already accumulated to the highest point. “Buzzing” trembled, and an invisible air wave surrounded his feet strangely.

“If you don’t answer, that’s the default!” Chi Yeben grinned and said coldly: “I advise you to put down the knife and kneel to judge yourself, so as to avoid blood staining the dojo, otherwise…”

With a continuous sound of loading, Chi Ye sneered at the chilling dojo disciples and said with a sneer: “They all have to die!”