Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Ah!" Another boneless pirate was cut by Qin'er's hand with a small black chain. The sound of a rattling sound and the bones shattered. Guan Hengshun wiped out the flying ghost spirits. Convenient, more than twenty skeleton pirates in front of them have been wiped out!

"Woo, woo, woo--" Seeing that his own battle was severely attributable, the horned pirate's trumpeter blew the horn in his hand, only to hear a howl of ghosts and wailings from the ghost pirate ship, "Hoo!" Strange shadows of swiftness and incoherence!

This dark shadow moves like a ghost, stunned, already standing on one side of the deck guardrail with one foot, the red **** cockroach fluttered in the salty sea breeze, and the air exudes the rotten and terrible smell of the other body!

"Howling Roar-Long live the Captain! Howling Roar-Long live the Red Rakham!" The remaining boneless pirates suddenly raised their arms and raised the cold and flashing sharp blades in their palms. They shouted, cheered, greeted themselves with horror, nothing. Fear, in the face of any strong enemy, dare to draw a knife and face each other, and the extremely evil leader who fights to the end will appear!

"Boy !! I want to crush you!" Red Rakum, who has gnashed his teeth, has fallen into Guan Heng's weird eyes directly, and he understands very well: "My man is absolutely better than the Unicorn Crew, if it weren't for this weird man and woman who suddenly appeared today, things would never have changed! "

Thinking of this, the red Rakum was dazzling, and the blood-shaking big red owl was like a giant eagle with flapping wings, which suddenly fell on the deck not far from Guan Heng's foot!

"Qin Er, get back!" Guan Heng gently stretched out his arms, resolutely blocking his girlfriend behind him, and then he said, "I want to deal with Red Rackham in person, hundreds of years of fierce fighting, endless The resurrection of the night ... all this will end me tonight! "

"A arrogant boy, you really have a good breath!" Red Rakham still looks like hundreds of years ago, with a **** red draped on his shoulders, his nose and hawk-eyes, his eyes shot out with a vicious and vicious look, just the flesh and blood of his skin. And clothing, after a century of storms and baptisms, it has become dilapidated. Only half of the face still has traces of being a person. It is just a little flesh and blood that is constantly lingering on the skull!

"锵 ——" 倏 The sneer-smelling red Rackham first acted, and he quickly pulled back his bright machete, scratching his head and slamming his head to Guan Heng's head. This knife was fierce! Passionate! Leave no room!

How good is Guan Heng, and how can he be easily hit by Red Rachem? His body shape was mistaken, and he turned to the side of Red Rakum, and punched a fist to wind the sound of the pirate under the ribs!

Seeing that his fist was going to be in place, Guan Heng accidentally glanced at the red Rakum quietly showing a sly sneer. He knew that the other party might be a ghost, suddenly pulled his fist back, turned over and quickly turned his side into the opponent's leg bend!

"Kara!" Only the red racum with only the thigh bones was hit badly, almost kneeling on the ground, he fluttered, exposing the other hand under the hidden ribs, and there was a black inlaid black on it. Spikes with spikes!

"His-it's dangerous!" Guan Heng inhaled a sigh of coldness, and cursed in his heart: "Really is a sly pirate boss. If Lao Tzu had just punched a part under his ribs just now, it was tantamount to Touch your fist directly on the poisonous spike! "

"A Heng! Dangerous war! Don't fight with Red Racham empty-handed! Then—" Seeing that her boyfriend couldn't have weapons in his hands, Qin Er gave a coquettish cry, struggling to throw a pair of sharp machetes in his palm!

The two-handed knives made a maneuver in the air, and they fell into Guan Heng's hand!

"Woohoo--" Guan Heng swayed the swords into a pair of wind wheels. He sneered and said to Red Rackham: "Come on, a rotten pirate leader. You were Francis Adao hundreds of years ago. It is impossible to fight, let alone fight against Master Guan Da, I am ready to die! "

Bengkou people avoid boiled mouth bowl! Guan Heng's extremely contemptuous look, coupled with the ridicule and sarcasm in his words, and the mention of his death in Francis's hands, immediately made Red Ruckham furious: "Shit boy, Francis' thick-haired wild boar can't beat me! It wasn't that someone secretly threw two bottles of wine and attacked me secretly. How could I be inexplicably defeated and confused and lead to death? "

"Ahhh, I'm so sorry to say this!" The elated sternness, a weird smile on his face, he said unhurriedly: "The two wine bottles that caused you to lose are the master I threw over ! "

"I remember it very well!" Guan Heng shook the double knives in his hands and said with a chuckle, "The first bottle was thrown at your feet, which caused you to drop a fork and a fork, and the second bottle Well, hey, it just happened to be on your back! Hahaha-am I right? "

"Kill the thousand swords! Really you are a ghost!" Hearing Guan Heng was not bad at all. Red Rakem was so angry that his bones fell apart. He trembled with the index finger of only the knuckles to close the point. Heng: "You, you ... so insidious! I have been wondering how I died for hundreds of years!"

"Is it because of your sneak attack! I chopped you! I'm going to knock you alive! Ah ah—" Red Ruckham was completely furious, he waved the machete inlaid with jade gems in his palm, He kept saying hello to Guan Heng, and he shouted, "Lao Tzu is going to take revenge, mom! You are so unethical, ten thousand times more insidious than me!"

"锵-嚓嚓! 唰 啦! Bang-Dangdang!" Guan Heng and the pirate leader fight on the deck on the spot, and saw the two figures suddenly collided, and sometimes the weapons screamed and the swords were bright. Staggered, this battle is extremely fierce!

In the palm of the red rackham was a sharp knife. Don't look at the flesh and clothes on his body. It is already a bunch of tatters hanging on the body, but this sword has no rusty marks. The blade is like a full moon, blood. The groove is deep and bright like a long and narrow gap.

With this knife, the fighting power of Red Rackham was greatly increased. In terms of real strength, he was not an opponent of Guan Heng, but his sword was cut off at the beginning of the battle!

If it weren't for closing the cross and quickly shrinking the hand, the whole knife would be broken into two pieces!

"Nima! I threw the knife with patience, and the two of us fought empty-handed!" Guan Heng cautiously parried, cursing loudly: "Grandson, are you considered a sea overlord? The shameless face is great!"

"Put P! Whoever is more rotten and shameless, he knows it!" Red Racham chopped his arm with a trowel, and he wasn't idle: "If you want to start behind the sneak attack, Lao Tzu is almost nine blocks away from you!"

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