The American sailor who looked like a commander was happily reprimanding him. Suddenly, he was shocked to find that the merchant ship under his feet had stopped moving forward. The phenomenon was very simple. The Zhenmo on the other side was approaching 30 meters away!

"You want to rebel, do you really think I don't dare to shoot?"

The American sailor who looked like a commander took it for granted that it was the people on the Callejon who were responsible. When he was so angry, he no longer used any flags. Instead, with ferocious eyes full of bloodshot eyes, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Count of the North Sea."

, you insist on pursuing your own way, humph, this 'noble and beautiful' lady was killed by you! Go to hell, big-breasted woman!"

If the Demon Suppressor catches up, these American sailors will definitely not escape death. They think that they will die anyway, so they don't mind dragging someone on their back before they die.

After shouting wildly, the American sailor who looked like a commander raised his gun, pointed it at Chini Carbonella and fired.

There was a 'bang', and the old housekeeper Coentrao stopped in front of Qini who was screaming in fear. After the gunshot, there was a bullet hole in the chest of the bald old man, and blood flowed down.

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

The officer and sailor who fired the gun cursed and yelled at the friends who were still in a daze next to him: "Idiots, what are you doing here? We are all going to die today. Kill this woman first, and then slaughter her for me."

This merchant ship is so messed up. If you kill one, you can earn money, but if you kill a pair, you can make a profit! Kill it, kill it for me..."

The threat of death is imminent, and the flash of humanity is so ugly!

Others are just passing by to watch the bustling Portuguese merchant ships. What does it mean to kill them all?

Is the quality of American sailors in this era so low?

"Coentrao. Woo..."

Chini Carbonella knelt on the ground, hugging the old housekeeper who was shot. She cried sadly.

"Big-breasted woman, it's your turn this time. Die too!"

Seeing that the evil spear next to Qini is about to be pulled again, a cruel tragedy is about to be staged, and a sudden change occurs on the deck of the Callejon!

Several iron plates suddenly rolled up on the flat deck. Each iron plate corresponded to an American sailor with a gun. Like the man-eating trees in the tropical rainforest, these iron plates rolled up the soldiers, including them and their guns. They were imprisoned.

Tightly wrapped together!

"Ahhhh..."

These American soldiers were caught off guard by the sudden change. They only had time to scream before they were rolled up by the iron plate and their hands and feet were tied, tightly holding them in place.

The guns in their hands were squeezed into their chests, and only one of their heads was exposed, breathing hard. From a distance, it seemed as if there were suddenly more than ten armored humanoid sculptures standing on the deck, which was extremely weird.

This change was so fast that before Chini Caponella could react, she heard someone shouting from the opposite side: "Don't hurt this noble and beautiful lady, I'll do it too!"

This was Long Hao's slutty voice, and something even sluttier was yet to come. Under the reflection of Qini's surprised pupils, this young man with yellow skin and black hair actually jumped up and jumped out of the Demon Suppressor. It looked like

, actually wanted to cross the sea in the air and jump onto the Callejon!

Are you kidding me?

Although the Callejon has stopped, the distance between the two ships is still more than 40 meters!

Can you jump over alone?

...Earl, are you sure you are not jumping into the sea?!

However, Long Hao's jump was another miracle in this miracle night!

In Qini's mouth-covered exclamation, in the panicked moans of the American soldiers imprisoned by the iron sheet, and in the selfless shining of the bright moonlight, Long Hao was like a sword fairy flying out of a painting, with his legs walking in the air and his clothes flowing.

Chasing the clouds and chasing the moon... He walked across a distance of more than 40 meters with his feet stepping on the air with great ease!

Everyone on the Zhenmo and the Callejon were stunned. Is this... is this nm still a human being?

He, he can actually fly?!

Under the gaze of countless surprised eyes, Long Hao landed on the deck of the Callejon with ease. With a gentle smile on his face, he walked to Qini and said softly: "Madam, you are safe.

Got it!"

Chini Carbonella was so stunned that she no longer knew where she was. She even forgot about Coentrao who was shot in her arms. She just said dreamily: "Oh, God, am I dreaming..."

"Noble and beautiful lady, of course you are dreaming, hum, of being kidnapped by a group of shameless American soldiers. Please let me, Long Hao, eliminate this nightmare for you!" Long Hao bowed gentlemanly, and then placed his palms on the side of the ship.

Everything on the fence, including a three-foot green peak (to be precise, an iron rod), is in my hand!

The three-foot green peak swayed, and hundreds of brilliant sword flowers flashed out. Long Hao's body moved suddenly, and with a flash of blood, he had cut off the head of the nearest 'Tin Man'!

The sword flowers are soft, the heads are flying, the moonlight is like gauze, and the sky is filled with blood... Long Hao strolls leisurely in the formation of more than a dozen tin men. Every time he swings his sword, a big American head flies down.

, there is a stream of blood like a rainbow across the sky... More than ten streaks of blood are like slanting fountains, reflecting each other in the sky above the iron array, but Long Hao is like a prodigal son walking among the flowers, without even touching a leaf...

This was such a bloody and artistic scene. Chini Caponella was dumbfounded when she saw it. In just five seconds, these American sailors, who had just looked ferocious and uttered obscene words, turned into a dead body.

The 'iron body' of the head!

"Ah, vomit..."

When Qini reacted, her chest tumbled, and a yellow and white substance vomited all over Coentrand's head and body.

The poor old housekeeper had been shot and had been showered with filth... But thinking about it, this was the wife's 'complaint'. Even if the bald old man was seriously injured, he must be secretly happy.

Not only could Qini couldn't bear it and kept vomiting, but the crew members of the Callejon who were nearby were also all pale and had blue lips. They were either kneeling, holding on to the wall, or raising their heads outside the ship, making a fuss as if they were about to prepare the overnight meal.

They all vomited.

Too bloody and violent!

This Earl of Beihai jumped forty meters and beheaded people with one sword. He... was he a humanoid demon?

After vomiting, everyone, including Qini, looked at the smiling young man with yellow skin and black hair in awe.

"Look. These criminal American sailors have been tried for the crimes they committed!"

Long Hao walked back with a bloody Qingfeng (iron rod) in his hand. He smiled warmly at Qini and said: "The first crime is shelling the ships of our country in the North Island for no reason. The second crime is hijacking a Portuguese merchant ship.

Third, shoot the crew members! For these three crimes, I, the Earl of Beihai, sentence them to beheadings!"

Long Hao went on a killing spree on the Callejon, while the Dragon Scale Army on the Demon Suppressor was in high spirits and talking a lot.

"Is that young master? He's so awesome. He's flying across the sea in the air!"

"Of course it's young master. It's rare but strange. That's Qing Gong! What is Qing Gong? Oh, as a Chinese, I don't even know Qing Gong. I despise you!"

"You didn't know that the young master can do martial arts? Hehe, it's not just light kung fu. Look at those swords just now. They were crisp and clean, without any sloppiness. A hundred people would not be able to get close to the young master with this superb swordsmanship!"

"We know that the young master has great swordsmanship, but what happened to those iron sheets? Why did they suddenly roll up and grow eyes to tie up those Americans?"

"Hey, who made you so obedient that you hid in the lounge early in the morning? This is the young master's Buddhist trick. Before that, he used these iron sheets to protect me. Otherwise, I would have died heroically now.

Woolen cloth!"

"What do you mean I'm obedient? That's because you disobeyed orders, okay? The dog did it..."

"You bitch, who are you scolding?"

…

Not to mention that the officers and men of the Dragon Scale Army on the Suppressing Demon were whispering to each other, raising their admiration for their young master to a new level. The merchant ship Callejon over there had completely stopped, waiting for the Suppressing Demon to make contact.

Long Hao casually threw away the Qingfeng that had taken more than ten lives, and with a smile on his lips, he looked at this Mrs. Caponella, who had outstanding grace and unparalleled figure.

Yes, the sudden stop of the Callejon was what Long Hao did by using the dragon boat to invade the power room of the merchant ship, and the more than ten pieces of iron were also done by the dragon boat. No matter from which angle, Long Hao did it.

Haodu was willing to use an invincible method of thunder to eliminate the dozen or so American sailors who had slipped through the net.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, what's the point of consuming a little gold energy in order to overwhelm this Portuguese caravan?

Of course, Long Hao's ability to fly across two ships in the air was a real feat. With the inner strength of the Boy's Kung Fu, it was not difficult for him to jump over a hundred meters alone, let alone forty meters.

(That requires Jinyuan to build a lending point in the air.)

The combination of an alchemist and a powerful person is terrifying!

Chini Carbonella woke up from the shock. She shook her head, pointed at Coentrao, and begged Long Hao: "Count, please save him, he was shot, but I know,

You can definitely save him, right?"

By the way, Qini definitely didn’t know about Long Hao’s powerful medicine dispensing skills, but... who made what Long Hao just showed so ‘inhuman’?

Therefore, Qini, who was desperate, took this handsome earl as her last life-saving straw!

"Oh, who is he?"

Long Hao knelt down and looked at the filthy, bloody and dying Coentrao.

"He is my butler, and he did it to protect me..."

Qini put her hands on the old housekeeper's armpits. She seemed to feel the life in her hands passing by little by little. Therefore, her tone became more urgent and her throat became more choked.

What a loyal butler. Hmm, do you want to save her?

Long Hao glanced at Qini's beautiful and sad face, and then at Coentra's withered old face, and his heart felt soft after all.

"I can only do my best. Hey, there should be a doctor on your merchant ship. Let him come and take a look first." Long Hao stretched out his hand and tapped Coentra's chest a few times to stop his continuous bleeding.

Lived.

There was a "clang", and the sea water was slightly turbulent. The Demon Suppressor docked with the Callejon, and a series of springboards were put up. There was a crackle of footsteps, and a brave and powerful dragon-scale navy rushed onto the deck with a gun.

Their first step is to protect Master Long, and the second step is to search the entire ship to see if there are any American sailors who have slipped through the net.

The doctor on board the merchant ship came and examined Coentrao. He shook his head and sighed: "Hey, the lung lobe was pierced. Although the bleeding was miraculously stopped, Coentrao has a hard time taking care of him..."
To be continued...