Summoner of Pirate World

"Go away, boy, do you know who you are talking to? This is the famous mountain lord, a bandit with a bounty of 500 million beli." Before anyone else could say anything, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks spoke in a drake voice. yelled.

"Oh, bandit." Roy made a surprised expression.

"Humph, you must be scared, right? Uncle Yamazao can kill a bison with one punch. If you are sensible, just hand over the things. I guarantee that Uncle Yamazao will not make it difficult for you."

This man has a dog-legged attitude, completely acting as Shanzuo's mouth.His words were obviously very helpful to him. His fat face was raised high, with an expression like "I am so awesome, I will admire you."

Roy has seen many scenes of powerful people bullying poor people, and he can deal with them calmly.Because he knows that this is the way the world is.

But when he saw these guys, who were also poor people, showing off their power in front of the poor people, he felt an uncontrollable anger.

He was speechless and slowly squatted down.

"Yes, that's it, kneel down and show your sincerity."

Roy certainly didn't want to kneel down, although he didn't think his knees were very valuable, although he also said: As long as there are enough benefits, he can be a dog or a white glove next to others.

He has no principles, and no one who knows him well thinks he is an upright person, and Roy thinks so too.

A despicable, undignified, and unprincipled person, at this moment, did not ask for mercy.

嗖

A black dot flew out of the wind and hit the skinny man's face accurately, barely missing his nose.

He was just a bitch, and he didn't seem to be from the Mountain, but Roy just wanted to beat him, just wanted to beat him.

Perhaps, this is the end of being a bitch.

"Damn it, you dare to take action. Uncle Sanzao, you're welcome, kill him." The sharp-mouthed monkey covered his bleeding nose and shouted indistinctly.

Shan Zuo also had a sullen face, and being beaten was like a slap in the face.He waved his hand, and three or five of his men behind him rushed over, waving generous machetes.

These people are just miscellaneous fish, but relatively speaking, they are all very strong.

The thickest part of this machete is as wide as a finger. It is so heavy that an average adult can only lift it but find it difficult to wield it.

But in their hands, it was like a fan, not difficult to control.

Roy just stood there quietly, without resisting or escaping.

In the eyes of some smart people, this indifferent look will always make them think that he has something to rely on.

If he had time, Roy could indeed deploy some hidden weapons.Unfortunately, he didn't have that time.

He had no backup, no backup, he just didn't want to escape.

This feeling is very strange, even he himself feels that this is not his style.He should just run away when he sees the person coming, or immediately switch to the other side and get the best of him from both sides.

However, he didn't.

The distance between the two parties is only 20 meters. If you sprint with all your strength, you will be close in the blink of an eye.Faced with the siege of several dead soldiers, there was no chance for him to survive.

The blade cut through the rain, cutting a water line. The dazzling cold light pierced the eyes, exuding a life-threatening brilliance.

In the next second, the blade would strike Roy's neck and separate his head.

"Maybe it's good to end it like this." Roy watched calmly as the blade slashed at him, but he was as indifferent as an outsider.

Just at this moment, there was a crisp sound, and a few sparks popped out from the collision of gold and iron, which fell on the skin, making it slightly hot.

It was a generous figure standing steadily in front of Roy.Looking at the red robe, Roy suddenly smiled.

"Roger, he is Roger, the thing is right there with him." The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek suddenly became excited, pointed at Roger and shouted loudly, regardless of his painted face.

"Slap that rough-faced man in the mouth first," Roy said.

"That's what I meant." Roger agreed, hurriedly chopped down several people blocking the road, stabbed left and right, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the sharp-mouthed monkey.I saw him jumping up high, holding the short knife behind him, and waving it angrily.

"Don't even think about it!" Shan Zuo shouted, raised his fist as big as a casserole, and smashed it towards Roger.

Although he doesn't care about the life of a scoundrel, if someone is killed next to him, his face will not look good.

Dang bang

It was the crisp sound of metal clashing. Roger's short knife struck a pair of metal wrist guards on the mountain base. Because the entire weight was pressed on them, he was thrown into the air.

"Hey, you want to beat me, Mr. Sanzuo, but you're still far away." Sanzuo sneered, and the fat on his face trembled along with it.

"Really?" Roger responded softly, then put away his knife and turned around. His body made a 720-degree idling in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

Behind him, Shan Zao was speechless.His face was full of horror. If he looked closely, there was a thin red line from his forehead to his abdomen. After a few breaths, the red line completely split open, and red and green sprayed everywhere, as if it had been knocked over. Went to the sauce shop.

"what? What"

"how is this possible"

"No, it's not true"

A mountain of meat fell down, causing the ground to tremble.

There was fear, astonishment, disbelief, and fear in the eyes of the people around me.

Everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces, especially the sharp-mouthed monkey who was the closest. He was sprayed with dye and sat slumped on the ground, unable to say a word anymore.

"Now, it's your turn."

Roger's figure rushed into the crowd like lightning, slashing left and right, beating a group of people to a rout.

He was in good condition, and his movements were faster and more powerful than before.

A group that has lost its leader has no power to resist in the face of such a murderous god.Within a few moments, he was already running away to death.

Roger, on the other hand, suddenly collapsed like a deflated rubber ball.

By the time Roy came to check, there was no sound.

At the same time, his body also emitted a faint fluorescence, and then scattered out like fireflies, and finally merged into the house.

Roy sighed, and he remembered the message provided to him by the terminal: the fruit of life, which can eliminate diseases and give life, is a treasure that the world dreams of.But this fake is about exchanging lives for lives, requiring one person to willingly sacrifice his soul and life to save another person.

Roger, did it.

And after completing the sacrifice, he used the brief flash of light provided by the fruit of life to repel the invading enemies.

After that, there was no time to even say goodbye.

Roy silently stared at the clothes falling on the ground. The door behind him opened. The thin boy looked much more energetic.Although his steps are still a little staggering, he can already walk on the ground.His eyes were very complex, as if they contained everything.

He slowly walked to Roger's clothes, knelt down, held these clothes, and shed tears silently.He raised his head and let the rain wash away his tears, as if he didn't want his vulnerable side to be seen.

In the distance, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded again. This time, the guys who came around were obviously much more elite than the people in Shanzuo. Everyone's body was boiling with strong evil energy.The strong smell of blood was almost nauseating.

They were shouting something, probably something similar to before, urging them to surrender.

However, in this world of two people, one big and one small, their shouting was completely ignored.

"Go to sea with me and leave these people to me." Roy looked at the boy and said seriously.

The boy held the clothes and mourned deeply. He uttered a few words with difficulty: "I will go with you."

At the same time, the taskbar on the terminal finally lit up, and a deep power poured into Roy's body. He had never felt such strong energy before, and it almost made him fascinated and crazy.

Roy stood up slowly, raised his right hand high and said loudly: "Summon"