The arrogant and high-profile history of the richest pirate

"Damn, hate, hate, hate, hate."

Blenheim muttered to himself while attacking like crazy, his red eyes obviously collapsed.

He must stab this pervert to death!

But the other party didn't know what was going on, and dodged his attacks time and time again, without even touching a single hair.

Coupled with this pervert's various verbal stimuli, even if Blenheim is the captain of the 9th division of the famous Whitebeard Pirates, a strong man killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood, his mentality has already exploded.

"Murloc Karate · Right Fist."

Namuel came at a gallop, joining the battle with a murderous look.

Whether it was him or Blenheim, the mood was the same.

"Hee-hop~"

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous!"

A red light flashed in Ivankov's eyes, anticipating Namuir's attack in advance, he leaned back on the spot and put his hands on the ground, the proud weapon on his chest was shaking back and forth.

If this posture is changed to other women, as long as it is normal, it will be pleasing to the eye.

But Ivankov was simply an invisible sharp weapon, almost blinding the eyes of Namuir and Blenheim.

Swish!

Blenheim found an opportunity, the long knife in his hand gleamed coldly, jumped high and landed in one fell swoop, aiming at Ivankov's heart.

In the end it failed.

Following Ivankov's inconceivable twist of his waist, the long knife just passed by just right.

Ivankov did several backflips one after another, stood on the ground and looked at Muir and Blenheim, touched his forehead where there was no cold sweat, and patted the heart of the shaking fleshy ball. The look of lingering fear.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous!"

Seeing Ivankov's pretentious gesture, Blenheim and Namuel gritted their teeth and grimaced, rushing to the top of the sky with blood, wishing to destroy the world.

Puchi~

Wisps of steam began to surround Ivankov, rising and raising his body temperature.

This is where life returns.

Namuir and Blenheim are also the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates, so there is still a lot of pressure for the two to join forces.

If it weren't for predicting the future, I'm afraid he would have knelt down long ago.

"The battle has only just begun."

Ivankov grinned abnormally, and the nails on his hands suddenly grew long and shone coldly.

"Death wink!"

His eyes widened and he blinked suddenly, the space was torn apart in an instant, and an explosion shock wave was mighty, tearing the surface and leaving a broad road straight to Blenheim and Namuel.

The two are not ordinary people.

They rushed out from the smoke of the explosion one after another, and quickly rushed from left to right, leaving afterimages to kill Ivankov.

"Murloc Karate · Superimposed Palms."

Namuer roared, and rushed to Ivankov first to launch an attack.

"Hee-hop!"

"Estrogen."

Ivankov's eyes flashed red, and he swung his body to avoid it. At the same time, his right hand pierced Namuer's waist like lightning, even though the latter was covered with armed colors, he did not stop him.

A stream of liquid was injected into the body, and Namuir snorted.

After quickly separating from Namuir, Ivankov was facing the long knife swung by Blenheim. Fortunately, he had predicted the attack trajectory in advance, so he supported the ground with one hand to control his body rotation, and made a dangerous and dangerous battle. Blenheim's attack missed.

The two sides played against each other in an instant.

"Death wink!"

The spiral explosion wave is indomitable, and it explodes everywhere it goes.

After all the dust and smoke dissipated, a heart-piercing roar resounded through the sky.

"Shemale king, what have you done to me!"

Namuer climbed up from the gravel and soil, looked at the rapidly expanding meatball on his chest, and the torn blue-sleeved white shirt was something only females possessed.

Subconsciously wiped to the crotch.

Something in there is rapidly shrinking, eventually disappearing and denting in.

The original head of garlic also began to gradually feminize.

In just a few seconds, Namuir changed from a male murloc to a female murloc.

The key is that it is still a little pretty.

But Namuer's face turned green, and he clutched his crotch and chattered his teeth, tremblingly looking at Blenheim who gradually opened his mouth wide and became stunned.

The sense of foreboding is getting deeper and deeper.

He doesn't want to accept this reality.

"Nanamuel!"

Blenheim was really shocked.

He witnessed with his own eyes that his companions who had lived together for many years transformed from a man to a woman.

No.

It should be a male murloc transformed into a female murloc.

suddenly.

He thought of the Three Sisters of the Navy.

In the past, the three sisters in the navy were also men, but because of being poisoned by the monster king, they bid farewell to everything about men.

So far it is gossip spread by word of mouth.

However, Namuer, who became a female murloc, had a special feeling of surprise.

At this moment, Blenheim's heart skipped a beat.

"Shemale king, die for me!"

Namuer was hysterical, swung the pair of hanging weapons, and killed Ivankov desperately, completely losing his mind.

"I became angry from embarrassment."

Ivankov looked frightened and winked.

Perhaps it was because of his anger that Namuir's attack was extremely terrifying.

but~

puff! ! !

Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and Namuer maintained his punching posture, but Ivankov bent down to avoid it and punched Namuer's abdomen at the same time, the internal damage caused by Liu Ying's arrogance made Nauer on the spot Muir retched and lost control of his body all of a sudden.

Kneeling on the ground with a bang, Namuer fell into a pool of blood and couldn't breathe.

Namuer, who lost his mind, was full of flaws.

What's more, Ivankov also has the ability to predict the future.

"Namuel."

At this time, Blenheim rushed over, but it was too late.

Attack now.

"Death wink."

Rumble!

The impact of the explosion sent the audience flying, and Namuir rolled out like a ball, leaving bloodstains along the way and fell down in the ruins, unable to get up for a while.

As for Blenheim, he was thrown out to control his body, and after his feet sank into the ground and left two traces, the corners of his mouth were bleeding and his face was pale, looking at Ivankov who was covered in steam.

This shemale is a pervert, but her strength is extremely tyrannical.

He teamed up with Namuir, and he was always at a disadvantage.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the responsibility of the richest group!

But now it is the sworn enemy.

Either you die or I live.

"kill!"

Blenheim's mouth was full of blood, his body exuded murderous aura, and he was brave and invincible with the belief of victory.

"Hee-hop~"

"Six Forms Mysteries · Facial Afterimage · Death Finger Gun!"

Facing the rushing Blenheim, Ivankov spread a large amount of steam all over his body, and suddenly disappeared around Blenheim, forming a large number of afterimages, and then the nails on his hands grew like swords with cold light, and they were densely packed towards Blenheim in an instant. Heim poked.

Ding Ding! !

puff~

All the afterimages seemed to be real people. Blenheim was no match for four hands, and blood holes gradually appeared on his body, and some of them could see the scenery behind them.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air.

When the dust cleared, all the afterimages of Ivankov merged into one, and finally became a person.

tick tock!

The sound of water droplets came from the center, and Blenheim stood on the ground dripping with blood, the surrounding surface was pitted, and his seven orifices were bleeding, staring at Ivankov.

His body has been pierced with hundreds of holes.

The vitality is passing away at a rapid rate.

Are you going to die?

Vision is gradually blurring.

Hollowed out, Blenheim eventually lay in a pool of blood until his breath died away.

"Blenham."

The hysterical female voice resounded, and Namuir regained his strength and looked at Blenheim in a pool of blood in disbelief.

He can feel it.

blenheim has

"I am going to kill you."

Namuel was mad, and insane could not suffer such a blow.

Even if he was turned into a female murloc, he had never been so angry.

"Hi-Hop!!!"

Ivankov spun around with one foot on the spot, looked at Namuer who rushed up, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he blinked hard.

"Death wink."

"Death wink!"

"Death wink!"

"."

A series of explosions impacted the entire sky, the surrounding ground collapsed and tilted, and billowing smoke and dust covered the audience for a long time.

Namuer endured the attacks again and again, and looked at Ivankov unwillingly, covered in blood.

"I'm waiting for you in hell."

"Hee-hop~ This is love!"

Ivankov was still dancing the ballet, spinning, jumping and slowly leaving the battle field.

As for Namuir, he fell in a pool of blood and gradually lost his breath. .

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