The King of Explosion

Chapter 53-Whiskey Mountain

You can search for "The Explosion of Ten Thousand Realms Tianwang Sou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Haha, Krahartel, admit it!" Li Ming threw the snow to Krahartel, and Krahartel took the snow away with a gloomy expression and took it into the scabbard. Obviously Li Ming and Krahartel discussed each other. Ended with Krahatel's failure.

Qiang Gao said with a smile: "The captain is better, the chief of staff has lost!"

Belumel came over and said with a smile: "You come here, but you have made a lot of progress!"

"In just one month, I have initially mastered the difficult secret technique of Yuebu, which is really amazing!"

Krahatel said earnestly: "Thank you very much for the instructions of the deputy captain. Otherwise, I won't master the moon step so quickly!"

Li Ming looked at Bellumel, joined hands at random, suddenly smiled and said: "Beirumel, your strength has reached 432 powers, you have recovered well!"

Belumel smiled and said, "I have recovered some!"

"I'm not dragging my legs anymore!"

"Next time I won't easily fall into the enemy's hands, and I can help the captain fight!"

Li Ming said that the pressure is a bit heavy, and with the recovery speed of Berumel, it is estimated that it will take less than a year, and it will definitely be able to recover to nearly a thousand powers.

At that time, if you haven't found a suitable bomb to increase your strength, your own captain will be compared with the deputy captain. What's the prestige?

You have to find a way to continue to improve your strength!

"Captain, see the land!" The patrol cat ran over and said to Li Ming.

Li Ming picked up the telescope and looked into the distance. Sure enough, there was an island, but it was a piece of loess rock. He asked Berumel on the side and said, "Where is the front?"

Berumel took out the logbook and said, "It's a town called Whiskey Mountain!"

"It belongs to the border town of the Desert Kingdom, a peaceful zone!"

"Captain, we have been training these days, and most of the supplies on board have been consumed, so we can go to Whiskey Hill to replenish supplies!"

Li Ming nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Then go to Whiskey Mountain!"

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Whiskey Mountain.

In a hotel in the town.

A woman with a hedgehog-like head sits on the main seat. On the left side sits a big bald-headed man who resembles a labor reform prisoner. On the right side sits men with heavy makeup in swan dance clothes. Below is a group of faces. A weird, unruly face standing in the hall.

"Miss Erzhi, what are we going to do when we suddenly gather here?" asked the bald, sturdy man on the left.

"Mr1, this time is to respond to the boss's call and gather you to prepare for the plan ten years from now!" ms. two fingers knocked on the table and said crisply: "Once the plan is successful, the desert kingdom will be our Baroque studio in the future. The site is over, everyone here will be the hero of the organization, and the boss will not treat you badly!"

"Hehe, Erzhijiang, what exactly the boss wants us to do, let's just say it!" The ladyboy mr.2 asked at the end of the year with his nails painted.

"I can't wait to bloom the way of shemales!"

The other Baroque studio staff also looked at ms. Two fingers, their expressions eagerly.

Ms Erzhi Meisou looked around and said: "Mr. 0 means that we need to gather some peripheral members as much as possible to strengthen the strength of the organization. In addition, the organization's actions require a lot of money!"

"As a bounty hunter organization, you need to work harder to raise funds to improve the plan!" Eighth Book Bank www.8shuku.com

"We still need 6 billion start-up capital..."

"So many?" Mr1 said in surprise: "The headquarters has already prepared 4 billion Baileys, isn't it enough?"

MS second pointed, looking at mr1 and said: "Of course, there is no cost to seek power in a country. It is just a mere 6 billion Baileys. With the strength of our organization, it will definitely be possible to get together in four or five years! "

"What the boss means is that I hope to condense this time into three years!"

Mr1 nodded, and said, "It seems that you need to be more diligent in the task!"

A group of the backbone of the Baroque studio, discussed.

at this time.

A baroque man ran in and said, "Report to the chief commander that a pirate ship is approaching the town!"

"Oh! What pirate group?" MS asked with a calm expression on the second finger.

The visitor looked through the picture book, then looked up, and said: "It is a new group of pirates from the East China Sea, named Bomb Pirates, captain Li Ming, offering a bounty of 50 million Baileys, and Chief of Staff Krahatel, 28 million be Lee, fighter Akin 25 million Bailey..."

"Well, a good bounty. This guy named Li Ming actually has a bounty of 50 million Baileys. It seems that his strength is not bad. With the other personnel on the ship, there are probably more than 100 million Baileys!" ms The second finger said calmly: "This kind of pirate!"

"It's actually here, just take their heads!"

"Merry Christmas, mr4 and ms, please go there and kill these pirates!" ms. said two fingers.

"Okay, I'm willing to work for the organization, jiji!" A fat middle-aged woman stood up, and a burly man over three meters tall stood up stupidly beside her, and then walked outside the house. The two were mr4 and ms Merry Christmas.

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Whiskey Hill Town.

Several townspeople "friendly" invited Li Ming and his group to enter the town and serve as a tour guide for Li Ming and his group.

"Guest, our Whiskey Hill town, specially opened for pirate warriors who pass by and enter the great sea route!"

"Beverages, food, supplies, entertainment, everything!" the townspeople said with a smile on their faces.

Li Ming looked in front of him suspiciously, with a simple face, and said in surprise: "Your mayor, you are quite good at doing business and very business-minded!"

"Where, where!"

"Here, please, the distinguished guests come to the town for the first time, and we can give them discounts!" The townspeople said to Li Ming with a smile, very enthusiastic.

Li Ming frowned, seeing, hearing, and perceiving, and the busy townspeople around him were observing the group of them if there was nothing. There seemed to be something tricky, and the name of Whiskey Mountain Town seemed familiar.

"Chiji! Okay, colleagues, come out!" A sharp voice suddenly came.

"Thank you for bringing this pirate to the shore, chuckling!" A fat middle-aged woman with a stupidly three-meter-high man, walked out from the corner of the street and looked Xiang Li Ming and his group grinned and said, "Little pirates of the East China Sea, the blast pirate group, welcome to the Baroque studio base camp!"

"Your heads, I will accept them!"

"Jiji!"

The obese woman and the stout man came over.

"Merry Christmas, mr4, the two chief conductors!" The surrounding townspeople stepped away, and then respectfully saluted them. The other townspeople also drew their weapons from various corners and looked at Li Ming grinningly. A group.