The Final Evolutionary Quest! The Origin of the Black Pearl! Chapter 105: Separation of Man and Horse

After hearing the roar, all the pirates on the Black Pearl roared angrily at the same time.

Yes! The hatred between Little Lord Fokker and the Black Pearl is definitely not small. In the battle at Tutuga Port, Little Lord Fokker started an undeclared war. The entire Black Pearl was almost captured, and almost half of the senior crew members died. The pirates who were still on the ship at this time also remembered that period of hatred!

For them, the conflict with Captain Jack is only an internal conflict, but the shame brought to them by Little Lord Fokker is an out-and-out external conflict, so of course at this time, the guns must be unanimously directed at the outside world!

Strong, whose head was almost flattened by the horse's hoof, got up at this time, pinched his artificial eye with his thumb and index finger, and said with a sinister smile: "Although I hate this damn curse on my body very much, but Now it seems that it is quite useful when facing such idiots. Today we, the immortals, will use your flesh and blood to pay tribute and wash away the shame you brought to Black Pearl!"

Little Lord Fokker's eyes showed disdain, and he suddenly galloped forward, but Strong blocked him again. Little Lord Fokke suddenly swung his sword and chopped the pirate into two pieces from head to toe, including his intestines, heart, lungs, etc. The organs were scattered all over the floor, but there was no blood at all. All the internal organs were jumping like frogs, trying to fit together again! At the same time, two more pirates swooped up and tightly grabbed the demon horse Momoor's horse!

These immortal pirates have seen that little Lord Fokke should rely on this horse to maintain his maneuverability advantage. In any case, he only needs to control his horse first, then it is equivalent to a big It greatly increased the difficulty for little Lord Fokke to escape.

Driven by hatred, these pirates even hugged the horse Tui tightly, opened their yellow and messy teeth, and gnawed at the demon horse Momoor's horse like a ferocious ghoul. Tui! Although this terrifying monster has endless power, after one or two pirates were hung on its four legs, it could only make a helpless and shrill scream.

Little Lord Fokke violently waved the giant sword in his hand, but the effect didn't seem to be too great. The pirates' immortality could only be restrained by fire. Burning them to ashes would greatly delay their rebirth. At this time, physical attacks and derived freezing effects are very weak on them.

"You filthy maggots! You ants whose souls have rotted away, get away from me!"

Little Lord Fokke waved the rune sword vigorously and began to roar loudly, but his eyes suddenly saw a figure, which was limping towards the deck and escaping! And he still had that notebook under his arm!

The notebook that records the most fundamental secrets of the Falk family!

"How could he still be alive? We can't let him escape! Once something happens to Momoul, the worst he can do is sacrifice himself in the summoning circle and then summon him again. But if the secrets of the Fokker family are leaked out! Then he will have to fight with the whole world. Enemy, then my decades of hard work will be in vain! It will probably be a disaster for the entire Fokker family!"

Such a thought suddenly passed through Little Lord Fokke's mind.

Seeing that the demon horse Momoor has been tightly entangled by the pirates on the Black Pearl, it broke away from one pirate, but two new pirates pounced on it. Even though it has endless power, it can't do anything like this. Show off your skills in the small space, and those damn ghouls are still greedily biting and devouring its body!

Little Lord Fokke finally made a wise and difficult decision, that is, to abandon his horse! If he continued to worry about Momoul, that damn thief would escape without even a shadow. That diary has been unsealed and must not be spread out! And according to Momol's power, he can hold off these undead pirates for a long time, giving him enough time to kill that damn thief!

Little Fok exerted force with both legs, and the two stirrups with light blue ice hanging on the demon horse Momoor's back immediately tightened, and then gave him huge strength in return. Little Fokker, who was wearing plate armor all over his body, aimed at the bulkhead next to him and jumped out. With his heavy weight and inertia, he easily knocked out a big hole in the bulkhead with a "click". Then with the sound of "click, click, click" as the armor collided, Fang Senyan immediately took off and chased after him.

At this time, Little Fokker exposed his first weakness: although the movement speed cannot be said to be slow, it definitely cannot be said to be fast.

Regarding this point, anyone with a little bit of intelligence can easily infer that, firstly, it is because little Lord Fokke always rides that demon horse Momoul, and secondly, because his knight armor is too heavy, no matter what How will also have a certain impact on the movement speed.

Fang Sheyan saw this scene in the distance and nodded without anyone noticing. After all, for him, the speed of little Lord Fokker's movement is really a matter of life and death. Even if the inference has a 99% chance of being correct, if he encounters the 1% exception, it will become a 100% dead end! For him, although he has magical props from the Avatar world as a last resort, it also means that the entire layout since entering the world has fallen short. This level of defeat is absolutely unacceptable to Sheyan.

Faced with Little Lord Fokker's relentless pursuit, Sheyan simply activated his soul equipment: the acceleration ability of endless vodka, turned around and ran away. Now he needs to verify his second guess!

If Sheyan's first guess about Little Lord Fokke's speed determines whether he will give up all his previous efforts and be driven back to the nightmare space in despair.

Then Sheyan's second guess at this time is the key to whether he can kill Little Lord Fokker here!

Although the moon was hidden behind the clouds at this time, Tetuga Harbor was still prosperous and the streets were bustling with people. Sheyan was even more immoral and ran into the crowd. He was dressed very ordinary at this time. He was just a sailor who couldn't be more miserable. This kind of hurried escape scene happened almost every day in the relatively chaotic Tetuga. It has to be performed hundreds or thousands of times, so except for those people who are squeezed by him and yell at each other, everyone else is used to it.

However, Little Lord Fokker's outfit is very conspicuous. He is a knight wearing plate armor and a masked armor. The surface of his armor and armor are pure black, with a strange light shining on them, and There are deep lines of magic circles engraved on it, and the rune sword at the waist is also emitting a hint of cold air. The first impression it gives is that of darkness, darkness, and strength.

Little Lord Fokker strode towards Sheyan. Unfortunately, although the straight line distance between the two was only less than fifty meters, the obstacles included at least twenty drunkards and three A prostitute, two cows and a carriage.

Obviously, in such a noisy environment full of obstacles, the distance between the two parties will become farther and farther. So the cold little Lord Fokker immediately grasped the hilt of the sword and chose the most effective and direct method. After all, he is also a human being, or to be more precise, he has also been a human being for a long time. Know how to get rid of those damn obstacles as quickly as possible or make those tui-long proteins go away on their own.

Another very important reason is that Turtuga emerged after the decline of Tutuga Port. It can be said that he came to power on the corpse of Tutuga Port. For Lord Fokke, the former master of Tutuga Port, In fact, he must not have a good impression of Tertuga. This is similar to the mentality of men and women who break up saying things like "I'll be happy when I see you doing well", but in fact their QQ signatures say "I'll be happy when I see you doing poorly". at.

Therefore, it is natural for Little Lord Fokker to want to destroy the prosperity in front of him, which rubs salt into the wound in his heart, even without Sheyan. Of course, if there is a reason to pursue Sheyan, then he will do it Be more ruthless in order to make yourself feel more comfortable.

A prostitute with a thick mouth and a flirtatious look saw little Lord Fokke. She thought that this was a big customer who could squeeze out twenty or thirty gold pounds, so she deliberately squeezed out her pussy and got close to little Lord Fokke. She was A guy who likes macho men, it seems that the appearance of Little Lord Fokke is very suitable for her: "Hi, my friend, I bet you will have a drink with me. Then I can take you to a very nice place ”

She started to try to hook little Lord Fokke's arm, but she suddenly covered her mouth and started to choke and cough. The coughing sound went from light to heavy. The initial coughing sound seemed like just clearing her throat, but later it became so violent that it felt like water had entered the trachea. so violent.

Finally, the woman finally took a deep breath and vomited out half a mouthful of phlegm, but the phlegm contained shockingly bright red and lumpy substances. The woman actually coughed up all the debris in her lungs. She opened her eyes wide. He fell down with frightened and confused eyes, and even to his death he did not understand what happened.

The Black Death began to breed again in the land of Port Tetuga, but the last time the impact was limited to the golden tents, but this time, it was the little Lord Fokker who carried the darkness and death himself. Come spread! ! This is destined to cause a catastrophe in Tetuga, a very terrifying catastrophe! Everything is going smoothly according to Fang Sheyan's script!

I finished the infusion at 5 o'clock today and went home. My fingers seemed to have no strength when typing on the keyboard.

I don’t know why, but looking at the dense manuscripts, I can’t help but want to vomit.

Then there was a loud bang and I actually vomited all over the keyboard.

According to the doctor, what are the side effects of the medicine? I rushed out 3,000 words. I really can’t support it anymore. I am very ashamed. I am really sorry for everyone. There is only one update today. I'll try to reply with a normal update tomorrow.

I bow deeply to everyone and say sorry again. ! .