Absalom clenched his fists tightly and approached Satan step by step. It seemed that he wanted to use his beast-like body to ruthlessly trample Satan, the little boy. However, when he was more than ten meters away from Satan, a sly smile flashed across his face, and he suddenly shouted: "Die, brat."

Immediately afterwards, a cannonball appeared out of nowhere in Absalom's hands, and shot at Satan at high speed, with a loud bang, Satan's figure was instantly swallowed by the smoke and flames from the shell's explosion.

"Hahaha...hateful little boy, let me see if you're dead or not?"

Seeing that the flames of the shell explosion enveloped Satan, Absalom's face suddenly showed a maniacal smile of success. He is not a fool. Even Perona's passive ghost was frightened by Satan's aura.

Absalom has always shown himself with a strong physique. Even the weapons he uses in battle are fists and daggers, giving people the impression of a fighter. In fact, his most powerful weapon is the cannon worn on his arm. It is just that the cannon is usually invisible with the ability of transparent fruit. When he suddenly uses the cannon to attack the opponent in battle, it is Absalom's hole card.

He had clenched his fists and approached Satan pretendingly, as if he wanted to teach Satan a lesson, in order to be able to fire the cannon at close range, without giving Satan a chance to evade, and achieve the goal of killing him with one blow.

As an old Jianghu who has been in the sea for many years, Absalom's insidious and cunning reputation is not a vain reputation, but a reputation made by the bones of the guys who were killed by him.

This sudden shot not only successfully attacked Satan, but even his companion Perona was taken aback. I really didn't expect that Abu Salom actually hid such a sinister hole card.

"Hey, let me say, are you getting complacent too early?"

Just when Absalom was triumphant, Satan's slightly lazy voice suddenly came out of the smoke of the explosion.

"what?"

Absalom was stunned for a moment, and his smug laughter stopped abruptly as if someone had strangled his neck. At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, and the smoke drifted away, revealing that Satan was safe and sound.

"No, it's impossible. How could you be unscathed when you were hit head-on by my uncle's shell?"

Absalom roared involuntarily, like a gambler who lost his bet, "Damn kid, let me die... die..."

Absalom's trembling roar dragged a long tail, completely revealing the shock and fear in his heart. In the next moment, he roared as if he was insane and fired one after another.

boom!boom!boom……

The sound of the cannon sounded, and the hot shells flew towards Satan at close range, with a palpitating piercing whistling sound.

However, what happened next completely shattered Absalom's extravagant hopes. He only heard Satan yell "ridiculous!", and his armed domineering power instantly hardened his entire right arm, and then his right hand was raised in the shape of a dragon's claw. His hand was like lightning, and he squeezed and exploded the shells flying to him one after another in the blink of an eye. He let the impact of the explosion rage, but he couldn't even blow up the hem of his clothes.

"How is it possible? You actually crushed the shells with your bare hands?"

Absalom widened his eyes and stared at the scene close at hand. At this moment, his legs were trembling slightly in fear. He knew clearly that he was finished. This time he really touched the iron plate. He knew with his butt that a strong man who could pinch cannonballs with his bare hands was not something he could afford to offend.

"Are you aware of the gap?"

The corners of Satan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a devilish smile.

"what……"

Absalom screamed subconsciously in fear, threw away the cannon in his hand, turned around and fled, no longer showing half of his previous arrogance.

"I only thought of escaping now, it's too late!"

Satan's cold, joking voice was as hard to get rid of as a maggot attached to the bone. It was still far behind one second, and it had already passed behind Absalom the next second.

Immediately afterwards, Absalom suddenly found that his running footsteps left the ground little by little, and his neck was pinched by a pair of iron-like palms. No matter how hard he struggled, his body was lifted up little by little.

The palm holding Absalom's neck tightened as if the god of death was calling, a strong sense of suffocation surged into his heart, and the boundless fear instantly dissipated Absalom's consciousness. His pupils were dilated, and it seemed that the god of death appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but frantically struggled and shouted: No, don't, let me go, let me go..."

"There are a lot of vile and shameless scum in the sea. In fact, whether you are a sex maniac or a voyeur has nothing to do with me."

Satan pinched Abu Salom's neck with one hand, and lifted his body high in the air. His thin lips were slightly parted, and his cold voice was neither happy nor sad, but exuded a terrifying aura inexplicably.

Speaking of this, Satan sneered, "But your mistake is that you shouldn't covet my young master's woman."

"Since you have made a mistake, you should have the awareness to bear it."

As soon as the words landed, the surrounding air seemed to freeze into ice because of Satan's coldness. Suddenly, with a crisp "click", Satan broke Abu Salom's neck and smashed his body out casually, as if he had crushed an insignificant chicken to death.

"So strong, so powerful!"

Seeing this scene, Frankie, who was not far away, almost dropped his jaw. At this time, because Perona's negative ghosts returned to Perona, Frankie had already got rid of the negative state of shame. However, seeing Abu Salom, who had been fighting with him before, was killed by Satan like a chicken, his mentality was about to explode, and he kept screaming in his heart: "Who is this boy? Who is this boy..."

At this moment, Satan seemed to sense Frankie's gaze, and suddenly turned his head and gave him a harmless smile, "You're all right, Frankie, thank you for your kind help before, I owe you a favor this time! By the way, my name is Satan."

"Ah...ah...you're welcome!"

Franky, who always boasted of being a pervert, suddenly felt a little at a loss. He touched his head impressively and saw Satan's strength. He knew that even if he hadn't made a move before, Absalom would not be able to bring any harm to Satan.

Saying hello to Frankie casually, Satan's eyes fell on Perona again, like a big bad wolf seeing a little white rabbit, a more genial and warm smile appeared on Satan's face.

"You... what do you want to do???"

However, seeing Satan's harmless smiling face, Perona suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart, and subconsciously floated backwards, as if she was about to turn around and run away in the next moment.

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