Sword of the pirate king

Chapter 211 Baroque Raid

"Cribb, you idiot, I'm here, where do you want to go!?"

"Damphair" Caribou, who was famous for killing the navy, looked impatient at this time, and scolded his younger brother Creb.

The bloated and stupid Cribb was shocked with a shovel on his shoulders, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, big brother!" "

"Show me this, idiot!"

Caribou is really tired, his younger brother is so stupid that even he apologized in the wrong direction, what should he do?

No, the stupid younger brother just walked into the side road alone without watching one of them. If he hadn't noticed that there was no one behind him, he really wouldn't have noticed.

Fortunately, Cribb also has the advantage of being obedient, and his strength is not bad, otherwise he has plans to leave Cribb and sail alone.

"Really, I didn't expect to find the Bute Islands to repair the ship and meet the navy. It's really...exciting!"

Caribou was still talking in a complaining tone, and recalled in his mind when those sailors died, the painful expressions on their faces, and the miserable wailing lingering in his ears, which made him excited all over, like tentacles. The long tongue stuck out, as if reminiscing the pleasure of that time, the saliva was about to drip.

"That's good, stay here to repair the ship, the bones are almost rusted, a few navies have died, and another wave of navies will come here... There are new toys to relieve boredom, hehehe... …Hahaha……"

Caribou shook his yellowed long sleeves and laughed wildly. He didn't care about the fearful eyes of the people around him, and he didn't notice that some pairs of eyes did not show the resistance and fear of looking at the madman. Instead, they looked like hunters staring at him. Prey in general.

It's just that the gaze was very vague and fleeting, and it didn't attract Caribou's attention.

As for Cribb, let alone, even if he stared at him openly, he would not react in the slightest, or by the time he reacted, it would be the year of the monkey.

At this time, a tall young man in civilian coarse clothes and a bamboo hat pushed a cart full of grain and walked slowly towards the two brothers.

On the roof next to the road, two figures also appeared, carefully hidden, so that Caribou did not find out.

At the end of the street, a tall and thin young man with an afro, a brown windbreaker, and black sunglasses who resembled a rock singer leaned silently against the wall, staring blankly at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I can't bear it anymore, why hasn't the navy appeared yet!?"

Caribou groaned as if he was enduring pain, like a drug addict who had no drugs to relieve him, he could only hold back, unable to vent.

He didn't realize that the dull eyes of his younger brother Crib occasionally flickered, and the shovel on his shoulder moved slightly from time to time. The shovel seemed to be a little strange, and Crib couldn't bear the weight. , The shoulder is so painful.

The young man pushing the cart walked past the two of them silently, and Caribou didn't pay attention. He was immersed in the scene of killing the navy in his mind, trembling with excitement.

bass!

The killing intent suddenly appeared, and the bright knife light slashed across Karibu's neck. The outside of one arm turned into a sharp blade, but the inside was still flesh and blood. It was so contradictory, but it was real. Reeb's head was severed from the neck.

The tall young man looked indifferent, and his other hand was not idle. He stretched forward, and the palm that turned into a sharp knife easily pierced Karibu's chest, and his heart was about to be smashed into pieces.

"Ah ah ah..."

Caribou trembled violently as if electrified, let out a near-death roar, but laughed again in a blink of an eye, there was not a trace of blood flowing from the gap in the neck, but a surge of mud, and the neck recovered after the surge.

"Hahaha, I just thought that I can't kill people, so boring, but in the blink of an eye, someone came to my door, so lucky!"

He laughed wildly, and stretched out his hand to grab the sharp edge that the tall young man still had in his heart, but the young man easily withdrew the knife, and the knife flashed again, his arm was severed and fell, turning into a ball of mud, and melting into it again. into Caribou's body.

"It's useless. I ate the fruit of the swamp, and my body is covered in swamp mud. No matter what kind of sword it is, it can't hurt me!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots lined up in a row, and Caribou glanced at the source of the gunshots. The rock and roll youth at the end of the street was holding a revolver, and the gun was still smoking, and he showed a mocking disdain. smile.

"I said, it's useless...poof!"

Caribou vomited blood suddenly, and looked at his abdomen in disbelief. There were three blood holes there. No matter how he used the swamp avatar, the three blood holes still existed after the silt rolled over.

"Bastard, what have you done!"

"Cribb, kill him!"

Caribou yelled angrily, instructing his younger brother to deal with the exploding head with the gun, while he concentrated on dealing with the young man in front of him who was also capable but did not harm his ability.

"Yes, brother!"

Cribb got the order, his fat body showed amazing strength, and he swept the shovel with a sweep.

"Duang!"

The shovel hit Caribou in the back of the head, nearly giving him a concussion.

"Cribb!"

Caribou was dizzy, and looked at his younger brother behind him in disbelief. He couldn't believe it, but his younger brother who had always listened to his own words turned back and swung the shovel at him.

"Hee hee, look carefully, who am I?"

Caribou shook his head, his eyes were doubled. Just now, his swamp body had no effect at all, and he was hit in the back of the head with his physical body. If his strength was not as good as his brother's usual level, he would have fallen unconscious on the ground and was at the mercy of others. up.

When he saw the appearance of the person behind him clearly, his eyes lit up and he said sharply, "Who are you, where is Cribb!?"

The man in front of him had a man's face but heavy makeup from a lady, was wearing a ballet skirt, and had perverted writing all over his body, almost blinding his eyes.

"Oh hehehe, you can't protect yourself, and you still think about your brother!?"

There was a burst of ear-piercing laughter from above his head. Caribou didn't dare to raise his head completely, so he could only tilt his head slightly, with half of his eyes staring at the suspected transvestite who was carrying a shovel in front of him, and the other half was searching for the new sound. source.

"Five thousand kilograms, are you ready?"

"Start!"

Whoosh!

The whistling sound of falling heavy objects sounded, and the shadow was shrouded. He wanted to dodge, but the ladyboy aimed the shovel at him, and the revolver on the other side also aimed at him faintly. It was too late to hesitate for a second.

boom!

"Ha, I got it!"

A beautiful girl in a foreign dress and holding a parasol was so proud that she kicked off her shoes and was about to fly away.

Her task has been completed, and the next step is to look at her teammates.