Pirate's strongest king

For several days, Chen Ye used the skateboard to sail quickly on the sea, advancing in the direction pointed by the record pointer.

In the first two days, the dried meat in the backpack can be eaten. In the next two days, basically they are fishing directly on the skateboard, and after a simple treatment, they are directly cooked with fire-breathing shellfish. He prepared enough fresh water.

Such days are indeed a bit uncomfortable. If you want to rest, you can only shrink on the skidboard to rest, and you must always be careful about whether there are sea kings nearby. If it were not for Chen Ye to stand loneliness, he would have been boring and panic. .

On the endless blue sea, a figure was stepping on a pair of peculiar skateboards, advancing rapidly on the sea, wherever it passed, there was a large splash of water, and the speed was shocking.

"Long Chain Island, shouldn't it be so long?"

Chen Ye was puzzled while rushing.

With the speed of his skiing board, it was almost several times that of an ordinary ship. If it were replaced by a ship, it would have been almost half a month away. It shouldn't have reached the target location yet.

If it was another person who dared to sail on the sea like this, even if it was not swallowed by sea kings or sea beasts, he would almost die of starvation or thirst.

"Well, there seems to be an island fifty miles away on the left"

Suddenly Chen Ye was taken aback, because his heart web sensed an island and clearly "heared" the voice of people talking on that island.

"This thing is not broken, right"

Regarding that no matter how he turned his hand, the pointer was always pointing to a record pointer in the southeast direction, Chen Ye couldn't help but turn black.

Although I don’t know where the record pointer points, it will definitely not be a long chain island. He was pitted by this shit. He never thought that this record pointer, which seems to be intact, is actually a broken, directional failure. goods

"I was almost killed by your broken thing, wipe it." After sensing the island he found with the heart network again, Chen Ye decisively took down the record pointer worn on his wrist and pinched it with anger, directly It was crushed and thrown into the sea.

In fact, Chen Ye didn't know that the record pointer he threw away was not an ordinary record pointer, and it was not bad, because it was a permanent pointer, which permanently pointed to a small island in the great waterway in the distance. If he continues to sail in the direction indicated above for a day or two, he will almost reach the island.

"Wow"

After stepping on his foot, the sliding board suddenly turned to the left, as if venting his dissatisfaction, carrying Chen Ye towards the island dozens of miles away.

On a small island about fifty miles away from this sea area, there are many small houses, and there are people coming and going on the streets. In general, it is barely a bustling town.

"Grab her, she is the son of the devil, offering a reward of 79 million Bailey's Nicole Robin"

A group of fierce men armed with swords and muskets scattered around the alleys at the end of the street, searching for something, while shouting in their mouths, seeming a little excited.

"Grandpa Devil Son, what are those bounty hunters talking about?"

On the street, a young man looked at the group of fierce men on the street in the distance with some surprise, and asked the old man beside him with some doubts.

The old man leaned on a cane, glanced at the fierce-looking bounty hunters, and introduced, "You don’t know the son of the devil, it’s the girl who survived O’Hara that year. She was only eight years old and was rewarded by the Navy. Nine million Baileys, at the same time calling him O’Hara’s Demon"

"It turns out that it was so high when I was only eight years old. It's really scary." The young man nodded and looked at the bounty hunters who were searching this way. His heart suddenly became a little hot and a little emotional." If I can catch her, then"

"Snapped"

Hearing this, the old man immediately picked up the crutches and struck the young man's ass with a heavy blow. His face was angry, his hand movement didn't mean to stop at all, he seemed to want to continue the fight.

"Oh grandpa, why are you hitting me"

Seeing the old man getting angry, the young man ran away a few steps, clutching his aching buttocks and asked in dissatisfaction. He was beaten for no reason. If it wasn't for his grandfather, he really wanted to fight back.

"You stinky boy, just those two of yours, are you the stuff of being a bounty hunter? Don’t be obsessed and foolishly lose your life. The world government has offered a reward to the son of the devil for more than ten years, and no one can catch her. , Knowing the other party is not easy with your knees"

While yelling with anger, the old man was obviously very worried that his grandson would be obsessed with wealth. He really stupidly wanted to catch some devil’s son, and chased after him with a cane. "If you die, our family will be dead, you stinky kid. , See if I won't kill you"

"Grandpa, stop, I'm not going anymore"

On the street, more than a dozen pedestrians hurriedly backed away, avoiding the fierce men who searched all the way, for fear of provoking each other.

Most of the bounty hunters live the life of licking blood under the knife, and it is not impossible to fight if they make a mistake. No one wants to provoke these blood lickers for no reason.

"Here she is, found the son of the devil, hurry up"

At this time, a bounty hunter yelled from the small dock on the coast.

But he hadn't finished speaking, suddenly a few hands came out very strangely, grabbed his neck, and twisted it suddenly.

"Crack"

A few strange arms suddenly turned into petals and dissipated, and the bounty hunter's eyes widened and fell straight down, scaring the nearby pedestrians screaming.

"Run, it's dead"

"Chasing, don't let her run into the boat"

"Quickly, never let the devil's son run away"

When people were dead, the ordinary residents nearby were so scared that they scattered everywhere. Instead of a trace of panic, the bounty hunters showed anger, with killing intent and greed in their eyes, like eating. After being stimulant-like, he quickly rushed to the pier, shouting and screaming.

"Son of the Devil, is it a coincidence?"

On the sea in the distance, a piece of water sprayed out, with a figure holding its hands behind him, standing on a peculiar sliding board sullenly, with the corners of his mouth raised.