Under the fearful gaze of everyone, a group of murlocs entered the village mightily.

The two leading people are the officers of the Dragon Pirates.

A kissing murloc with short brown hair and lips as thick as sausages, ah loach.

The other is a cartilaginous murloc with two pigtails and a blue murloc karate costume, Kroobi.

Led by two ferocious murlocs, the murlocs came to a small square in the center of the village, where the murlocs collect taxes every month.

Without their urging, the village names of Cocosia walked out of the house tremblingly, holding Bailey, who was about to be handed in, tremblingly.

All of them lowered their eyebrows and pleasing the eyes, for fear that they would be targeted by the fish people who came to collect the money, which would bring disaster.

Crobia is the most normal of the three cadres in the Dragon Pirates, so most of the things are handled by him.

At this time, he was expressionlessly waiting for the village names to take the initiative to take the money into his hands.

Ah Nen looked around boredly, with his hands in his trouser pockets 523, looking like he was hanging around.

Behind them stood a dozen or 20 murlocs, all of them strong and strong, and they were simply not something that these ordinary village names could resist.

"Hurry up!"

A murloc roared viciously, a little dissatisfied with the procrastinating human in front of him.

The silent villagers finally had a wave on their faces when they heard this sentence, and speeded up their own speed in horror.

One of the villagers slowed down a little and was roughly pushed away by the murlocs, and fell to the ground ruthlessly.

However, he only dared to grit his teeth to pass the pain, and he didn't even dare to cry out loudly.

The names of the villages lining up around them were all ashen, and they dared not speak out. Facing the powerful murlocs, they had no power to resist, and could only silently endure the oppression of the murlocs.

"Huh? Did you pay less?"

A fierce voice sounded from the mouth of the fish who received the money.

The face of the woman in front of him suddenly turned pale, her whole body trembled violently, and she knelt on the ground with a kick.

"My lord, please, just let me go, next month! I will make up for it next month!"

The middle-aged woman uttered a cry of forgiveness. She knew how these murlocs treated the villagers who had not paid enough taxes.

Either die or be reduced to slavery!

"Bastard!"

The ferocious murlocs didn't take this woman's pleading to heart at all. For them, worthless human beings should all die!

A slap slapped the woman's face fiercely. Due to the murloc's naturally strong wrist strength, this slap slapped the woman five or six meters away.

There was a flurry of dust.

"It seems that you haven't killed anyone for too long, so you dare to bargain with us, right?" Crooby's voice was a little gloomy, and there was a tyranny in his eyes.

Slowly sweeping around, the surrounding villagers hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at them. "Take it away and be a slave Kang!"

Crooby said something lightly, and the murloc behind him hurriedly picked up the woman and followed Crooby out of the village.

As for the woman who had already passed out of a coma under a single strike by the murlocs, she had no idea of ​​the terrifying fate she might encounter next.

Adag Roobi led the crowd to the direction of the orange grove.

After receiving the money from the Nami family, they can go home.

None of the villagers on both sides of the village road dared to look at the fish people.

The entire collection process ended in such a frightening atmosphere.

Before Crooby had gone far, he saw a figure walking from the opposite side, it was Roy who was about to go to Aaron's territory. "Missed one?"

Kroobi looked at the murloc who was in charge of counting behind him. "I remember correctly, this person may be new."

The murloc hurriedly replied that he would carefully register the number of people in each village, and there was no chance of omissions. "It's not from the island, then kill it." Kroobi heard a murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, Roy also just cast his gaze over, and happened to see Crooby and the others standing in the middle of the road. "Hey, it's really fate."

Roy held his own iron pipe, and his heart was full of anticipation for the skill points to be harvested.

Who is this guy? He is dead!

This is the opinion of the vast majority of villagers.

But to their surprise, Roy did not flee in a panic because he saw the murlocs, but quickened his pace with interest and caught up.

This guy... is looking for death? !

This is the first thought when loach saw Roy coming towards them, how many years ago, there are people who are not afraid of them murlocs?

Immediately, his mouth bulged quickly, and a drop of water that was no less powerful than a pistol bullet was excited from his horn-like sausage mouth and attacked Roy fiercely.

However, Ah Nen's attack is still measured, and the water cannon did not choose a deadly place such as Royd's head or heart.

After all, a human being is a piece of wealth, and if it is killed, there is no way to sell it as a slave.

Roy's eyes narrowed, he pulled out his own iron pipe from behind, waved his arm, and the iron pipe hit the installed water cannon with precision, making a loud "clang" sound.

Ah Loach and Kroobi frowned, and with just this one hand, they could be sure that Roy was not comparable to those ordinary humans. It's just... how could a mere human be able to beat a noble murloc? ,

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