Pirates: Fire Dragon Roar

"Hey!"

"This is, this is, what is it!"

"Damn! What the **** happened??"

"Ground, what happened to the ground?"

The fish people exclaimed, it was originally flat, but the mediocre ground suddenly changed, as if it had a life-like distortion, and then rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a huge amount of soil and stones had already melted. Made a turbulent muddy sea.

"Just be a little quieter now!"

Vlad smiled, and with a slight wave of his left hand, the mud and sea waves roared out, spinning, twisting, and crushing in the terrified eyes of the murlocs.

"Ah!"

"what is this!"

"Damn!!"

In the blink of an eye, the environment around Vlad has undergone tremendous changes, and the steeple made of mud has suddenly appeared on the street. The huge minaret with a height of dozens of meters looks extremely amazing. The murlocs who were watching the play around were not spared. They have all been wrapped by this minaret, only their heads are still exposed.

"Clay Shaped - Tower of Babel!"

"Well, it shouldn't be dead, right?"

Vlad smiled, his left hand hooked lightly, the spire that had already been shaped began to change again, a small pillar rose, and a murloc's head was directly propped up.

"Okay, then, tell me what you know!"

Vlad said softly, always with a slight smile on his face.

"This, this, what is this—"

The murloc chosen by Vlad had an unbelievable look on his face. "What the **** is this!"

"what is this?"

Vlad's mouth twitched, "Isn't this the power of human beings that you despise!"

"How is it possible! How is it possible! How can human beings have such power!!"

The fishman looked excited, "This is absolutely impossible!"

"Oh, that's right."

Vlad smiled disdainfully, "That's what the vast salted fish that has never seen the sea is like!"

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you,"

Vlad made a move with his left hand, and the mud had already strangled the murloc's neck like running water.

"Answer my question, where is Van der Deaken IX? The Flying Dutchman, where is it?"

"meet--!!"

The murloc rolled his eyes, and saliva flowed out from his mouth.

Gently let go, the soil loosened instantly, and the murlocs began to gasp for breath.

"If you don't want to die, just answer me!"

Vlad smiled, "Furren Street is very big, and there are many people who can answer my questions. If you don't want to answer, it's not that I can't change people. It's just that your words—"

"—"

The murloc's eyes were extremely frightened, and he never wanted to experience the feeling of being on the verge of death just now, "I don't know! I don't know! Vanderdeken IX is wanted by Dragon Palace City, and he is not on Fishman Island at all. what!"

"Eh?"

Vlad did not wrinkle, "Isn't it in Fishman Street?"

"Of course not! Of course not!"

This murloc's tears and snot completely blurred his face, and the huge fear from his heart has completely seized his heart, "That guy has been wandering around the fishmen street, but not in the fishmen street. Although occasionally I came to Fishman Street just to replenish supplies, and I didn't stay in Fishman Street for a long time!"

"Oh, is that so? It's really interesting,"

Vlad smiled, "That is to say, is that guy actually wandering in the sea around here in a boat all the time? This is really troublesome!"

"Hey, everything I know has been said, you can let me go!"

The fishman said loudly.

"Well, let you go,"

Vlad smiled, turned his head and left, "If you hadn't suffocated before someone dug you out."

"No! No!"

Vlad didn't care about the shouting of the murlocs, let's live and die.

"Hey, bastard, God"

Vlad picked up Anilu and slapped him twice, "Wake up!"

"what?"

The somewhat ignorant Anilu opened his eyes, "What's the matter? Captain?"

"Find me a guy,"

Vlad smiled, and it was a very prescient idea to bring Anilu together, "A very big, very big guy!"

"meet-"

Ai Nilu's face was a little defeated. Although he likes drinking, in fact, this man's drinking capacity is only the same, he nodded.

The invisible color of seeing and hearing has spread.

As far as the experience of seeing and hearing is concerned, Vlad undoubtedly has thrown Anilu a few streets away, but, with the blessing of the Thunder Fruit, the range that Anilu's seeing and hearing can cover is still beyond Vlad's reach. When Vlad could easily cover an island, Anilu was able to cover a wider space around it.

It was a perfect idea to have him come to find Vanderdeiken IX. After all, Vanderdeaken IX with a huge bald sea god, Mianjinmi, is really conspicuous.

"Very large organisms,"

Vlad said softly, "The name is Matsumi, the name of the guy he followed is Vanderdeaken IX, and the name of the ship is the Flying Dutchman. If there are so many conditions, I want to find them out and put them together. Isn't it difficult?"

"kindness-"

Anilu nodded, "Leave it to me—vomit—"

Vlad looked at the pool of harmony that Anilu spit out, and wondered if he could really trust him.

Fortunately, although Anilu's current state is very bad, there is no doubt that this guy is indeed a trustworthy man, and it didn't take long before he raised his head.

"Found it, Captain,"

Anilu said softly, "I have found the guy you mentioned!"

"Oh, really?"

Vlad smiled, UU reading www. uukanshu.com "Uhahahaha! It's really reliable! God!"

"That direction,"

Anilu stretched out his right hand and pointed in a certain direction, "About ten kilometers away, it is already completely in the sea!"

"so,"

Vlad took out what Neptune had given him before, that piece of coral-like thing,

"You need to use this guy!"

"Wuhahaha! Let's go, God, the big adventure under the sea is just beginning!"

Not long after Vlad left, another group of people came to this place.

"Hey hey hey, what's going on?"

Holding a gourd in his hand, the yellow-skinned octopus mermaid looked a little surprised, "What the **** happened? Is there an earthquake?"

"Or am I drinking too much? How do I remember that this place was originally a flat street? What's going on with this giant tower?"

"Boss Leopard Tibetan—"

Some weak voices came from one side. The murloc who was questioned by Vlad before was not dead, and some of the rest of their lives cried out for help, "Save me!"

"Oh? Not dead yet?"

The leader of the new Murloc Pirates, Leopard Zang walked to the Murloc Island and asked slowly, "Can you tell me what happened?"

"Human, is a human!"

The murloc's voice was filled with hatred.

"Oh!"

Leopard Zang's voice sounded uncertain, "In other words, have you been defeated by humans?"

'rub! ’

The knife light flashed, and blood splattered everywhere.

Gently shaking off the blood on the island, Leopard Zang chuckled, "Next, who will tell me what happened?"