Chapter 182 Who is more ruthless

"Black Skull, William!"

Not long ago, the Black Skull Pirates bloodbathed a naval branch and became famous in the East China Sea, but more than most people know, Lombarie clearly knew that this Black Skull Pirates was exactly the The former Red Skull Pirates, and the Red Skull Pirates have a secret connection with the 153rd branch of the Navy.

It's just that he doesn't know how the Red Skull Pirates have been dyed black. Captain Calci died and the current captain is William, whose nickname is Black Skull.

"Pirate, it's a pirate!" Stank's face turned pale, but he didn't know the background of the red and black skeletons. He hurriedly took out a phone bug he was wearing and was about to dial a number.

"What are you doing?" Lombardier grabbed Stank's wrist violently.

"I told Colonel Arlin, please come and save us." Stank looked at Lombarrier inexplicably, and dialed the number with his other hand.

The sound of the number turning, Lombarie's brows furrowed into a pimple, his eyes swept across the pirates who landed, the pirates wrapped in black ribbons, holding a gun in his hand, a murderous look, his heart His unease suddenly reached its peak, and he slapped the phone bug with his hands.

"Grumbling..."

The phone bug tumbled twice on the ground, and Stan was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Can't fight! The Black Skull Pirates were sent by Arlin." Lombarie's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he stared at Stank: "No, I don't know where it must have come from. Accidentally, these pirates are here to kill me."

"What are you talking about?" Stank hurriedly picked up the phone bug and started dialing the number again.

"Damn!" Lombarie gritted his teeth fiercely. He didn't know how to explain it. This was his strong intuition.

"There's someone on the mountain!" A sharp-eyed pirate pointed his knife at the bottom of the hillside, and immediately several pirates rushed towards the mine.

Lombarre's heart trembled, he glared at Stank, turned his head and ran towards the mine.

"call……"

The snail-shaped phone bug opened its mouth and imitated the breathing of the man talking on the other end of the phone, with only slightly deep and calm breathing, and no answer.

Stank hurriedly said to the phone bug: "Colonel Yarlin, there are pirates on the Colored Stone Island!"

Karma.

The voice of the phone bug disappeared, the snail regained a lazy expression, and the phone bug in Stan's hands fell to the ground.

"Here's one!"

The vicious pirate with pigtails on his head was the first to rush up, his small eyes glowing with bloodthirsty light, and he grinned and slashed at Stank's shoulder blade with a big knife, and then slashed with force and slashed with blood. Stan shot out. The gram fell heavily on the ground, and another pirate ran up, followed by a knife and wiped his neck, and the blood spurted like a fountain.

Stan stared at the sky, as if he didn't understand why he died here.

In the sour voice, Stank's head was cut off and tied to his waist by a pirate, and the headless body underneath was bubbling blood.

Lombarrie is running desperately, rushing towards the depths of the mine. There are many mining caves there. The mine caves are intertwined in the mountain like a labyrinth. A lifeline.

Behind him, a pirate strode after him, and the blood-stained blade slashed fiercely at Lombarie's back. Lombarie's back felt cold, and suddenly, he jumped to the left, his feet suddenly turned back, and he let out a sigh of relief. A howl slammed into the pirate's chest.

puff! puff!

Lombarie's eyes were blood red, and he held a short dagger in his sleeve and pierced the pirate's chest with a single stroke. Hot blood sprayed his face, he looked like an evil spirit pushed the pirate away. The corpse, like a wolf dog, swooped on the hands and feet of another pirate and used a frantic bite.

After two or three breaths, Lombarie got up from the ground. The **** soil on the ground dyed him like a briquettes. He looked up at the increasingly drowsy sky, "It's getting dark, just hide and hide. When it gets dark, I have a chance to live."

There were hurried footsteps behind him again. Lombarrie spit out a **** phlegm and burrowed into a mud ditch not far away. The whole person was submerged in it. Only occasionally a little nose was exposed from the mud when he was breathing. He was careful. He listened to the sound of footsteps not far away, and swam toward the mine with one foot deep and one shallow.

The iron crutches touched the two corpses on the ground, and Arkin, who was like a sick man, looked at Stank's head, "Take this head back to the ship."

"Yes!" A pirate around picked up the head and held it in his hand. When he came, Captain William ordered that there would be no survivors on this island, and all the people who were killed should be cut off Take the head back to the boat.

Although I didn't understand the captain's order, but after the fire and killed the original captain Calci ~lightnovelpub.net~ and led them to bloodbath a naval branch, and after several escapes from the navy's encirclement and suppression, William's prestige was in the dark. The Skeleton Pirates have reached the pinnacle that no one can match. No one will question any of William's orders, and any orders he issues will be implemented in the most thorough manner.

Those who dared to question and disobey were all skinned alive by William, exposed to the sun for three days and three nights on the bow, and thrown into the sea to sink their corpses and feed the fish. inherited.

the other side.

The rumbling sound of shelling broke the tranquility of Caishi Town. Continuous orange-red flames exploded on the newly renovated paved streets, and the buildings with scorched marks on both sides were engulfed by the fire waves.

It's only been a year, but this time the fire wave was much more brutal and violent than the last time, like a raging red dragon rolling over and shattering everything that came into view, dead and living things, scorched smoke billowing everywhere. It was a shrill scream, and the struggling and burning figures were killed and turned into scorched corpses in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The two factories on the mine were blown away by gunpowder. The violent explosion shook the ground. The whole mine seemed to be shaking, and the fragmented ore rolled from the top of the mountain and smashed to the ground.

Black Skull Pirate Ship.

Crow sat on the deck with William expressionlessly. He looked at the man who was **** and peeled off the skin on the mast, exposing his disgusting muscles and sunburnt like a mummy. He frowned at William: "Tsk tsk, this kind of man. Don't you think the punishment is too cruel? I feel a little disgusting just looking at it, and I don't know how you like the thrill of skinning yourself."

William looked at the blaze of fire in the sky, and the long-lasting mourning wafted along with the wind. He looked at the man with glasses with a fake smile on his face with some dread, "No matter how ruthless you are!"