Age of Pirates

Chapter 82 Mutation

A sword came from the west, and immortals flew from the sky. The world of sword energy was bah bah bah. Dougla looked at the battles in the martial arts arenas, and it was dazzling.

"Look, Isis is here"

Maggie and the others cheered, and soon, the martial arts arena where Aisis was located came into focus.

The reason is haha, a beautiful swordsman appears, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you will still be scrutinized because of that beautiful scenery.

"Gail Isis?" Taotu looked at Isis's dexterous swordsmanship on the field, as if he had returned to the way that person wielded the sword at the Navy Headquarters.

"It seems that you really inherited that person's swordsmanship."

A murmur disappeared with the wind, and Peach Rabbit looked at Isis, waiting for his victory.

Not only Peach Rabbit, but other swordsmen who had reached a certain age were in a daze after seeing Isis's sword skills.

Has the descendant of that person finally appeared?

An easy victory, but the cheers of the people became louder. Isis walked out of the arena, then closed her eyes to rest.

Maggie and Sister Xiong went over to help Isis handle some things.

One after another, short and fast battles, many swordsmen were directly eliminated in two days.

On the street, Douglas curled his lips as he looked at the people of Rams Kingdom who were mourning for their heirs.

In the past two days, most of the swordsmen in Ramsay Kingdom have been eliminated, and the so-called glory has just disappeared.

Also in the past two days, two young people have become very famous.

One is Isis. Although she is not a swordsman yet, her swordsmanship and beauty have gained her a lot of supporters.

The other one is Claes. As a swordsman, he let people see his strength in the first battle.

"Sister Isis, do you really want to challenge a swordsman?"

Xiong Mei asked, with worry in her eyes. According to the rules of the swordsman competition, if a swordsman who is not a swordsman wants to get the light of the night moon, he must defeat a swordsman as a step to get the prize. .

"Whether it works or not, I'm going to give it a try."

Isis' tone was decisive. In the past two days, in addition to her opponents, she had observed the swordsmanship of many swordsmen.

As Lopez said, every swordsman has his own unique rhythm.

Observing and then absorbing, Isis gained a lot, especially after some questions were answered by the great swordsman Lopez, she seemed to have touched some confusing boundaries.

Douglas didn't stop her. Although he was not a swordsman, he could still sense the sharp aura that was constantly emanating from Isis.

The only explanation for this state is that Isis is making progress. Maybe in the next moment, she will be able to understand the "breath of all things" and step into the realm of swordsman.

Opportunity, the swordsman competition is an opportunity for the swordsmen.

The group of people returned to the hotel and went to rest. Just as Douglas was about to go back to the room, Claes arrived.

"What, you mean there will be unrest in the next few days?"

Douglas was stunned. Really, Claes actually told him that he had received news that some die-hard elements in Rams Kingdom actually wanted to launch a coup for the sake of the light of the night moon.

Oh my God, are those people crazy?

Nowadays, there are so many swordsmen here. If there is a conflict, there won't be enough people to kill them.

"Douglas, don't be careless. If the unrest expands, people will die."

Klass spoke with great solemnity. He had seen war and naturally knew how terrible it was.

It’s not like there is no such thing as ants biting the statue to death.

"So, you came here tonight to help with the vigil." Wenbi Shuba ebshuba.

Hearing this, Klaas rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You bastard, I mean that at the beginning of the turmoil, there must be people with evil intentions among these swordsmen. Don't be fooled by the time."

"What the hell, why don't you keep a supreme weapon? It's so tempting." Douglas snorted, and the corners of Klaas's mouth twitched.

Brother Douglas, he is just a great speed worker.

You don't know what a good weapon means to a swordsman.

"Klass, is it really so dangerous?" The joke was over, and Dougla became serious, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

"Let's go to the room first."

Claes walked forward, and Dougla narrowed his eyes and followed him back to the room.

In the room, when Klaas explained the matter, the most excited person was Xiong Da.

"Boss, if you don't take advantage of the chaos, we can take action."

He was gearing up to make everyone sitting there twitch their mouths, "Uncle Xiong, you can really think about it."

"Aren't those great swordsmen here to take charge? Is there anyone who dares to rebel against them?"

Sister Xiong spoke up and grasped the key point as soon as she opened her mouth.

"People from the underground world have intervened." Claes took a drink and said, "Brother Bista said that some of these great swordsmen in charge have impure thoughts."

"Oh, a good swordsman competition is going to end in an anticlimactic manner."

Isis is the most uncomfortable. She was waiting with a learning attitude, but now you tell her that there is going to be a problem. If you don't have a hair, you have a good character.

"Wait a moment. Don't forget that Hawkeye Mihawk, the world's greatest swordsman, is here, as well as Vice Admiral Peach Rabbit and the others to maintain order."

Maggie narrowed her eyes, and then sneered: "A supreme speed worker can't let those people offend so many people at the same time."

"The key now is to deal with the die-hard elements within the Ramsay Kingdom. If we deal with them, the rest of the matter will be easier to deal with."

The atmosphere of the swordsman competition became depressing, causing some people with a keen sense of smell to sense the danger.

When Garcia and Smith saw this, they had to unite with the royal family and wanted to attack with thunder to kill those diehard elements.

But the attitude of the royal family has become ambiguous, because they do not want to bear the reputation of massacring citizens.

As soon as they retreated, Garcia and Smith were trapped in the crater.

"Asshole", Lopez was furious when he saw that his two old friends were unable to advance or retreat.

The other great swordsmen also have vague attitudes now, as if they are waiting for something.

This night was destined to be restless. Those watching the show and those preparing to make some moves were all preparing for something.

Before they could make a move, Lopez made a strong statement that anyone who dared to mess up this time would be the enemy of their united sect.

The old man used his own way to reinforce his old friends. As a result, some people became afraid to move.

"Oops, the hotel is surrounded."

The noisy sounds turned the tranquility of dawn into a noisy one.

Dougla and the others woke up and looked at the people gathered in circles below the window, and they were suddenly confused.

"I said, what's going on?"

Wilt was stunned and looked around, as if the hotel was being surrounded.

Especially when everyone saw those people cursing each other, everyone was confused.

"What happened last night?"

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