The Legend of the Pirate Murloc

Chapter 157 [Meteor Volcano! 】

"That's not it."

Morgans took out an object, it was a book, the cover was printed with coolly dressed beauties posing, and in the middle was "Guide to Selection of Happy Street Sisters". Morgans just glanced at it and threw it behind him.

"Not this one either."

Morgons took out another book, "Learn 36 Skills, Be a Flexible Man", glanced at it, and casually left it behind.

There were more and more items piled up behind Morgons, and he stretched himself into the cabinet. Suddenly, he shouted in surprise.

"found it!"

Morgans hugged a box, rubbed his face, held the box, stepped over the pile of objects, and carefully placed it on the table.

The box was opened, and with a 'chi' sound, the air-conditioning came out. This was a refrigerator, and inside was a hibernating phone bug.

Morgons carefully took out the phone bug, which was ice blue with strange spiral patterns on its body.

"Sure enough, it has to be you, old man."

This is the strongest photography phone bug cultivated by the land of insects, 6k ultra-clear shooting, the longest capture distance is 4 kilometers, anti-shake, anti-drop, waterproof, fireproof, tenacious vitality and can adapt to extreme environments, even in places where the magnetic field is disordered It can also capture weak electrical signals and transmit information to any corner of the world. It can be called the king of telephone bugs!
Morgons hung it around his neck, straightened his tie, jumped out of the window, and then flew up with wings, flying towards the Iron Cage Island.

I received gossip before that Moensel went to Prada for trouble. Could it be because of Moensel that the navy is making such a big move this time?
The more I think about it, the more excited I get, I must get first-hand information!

[The first half of the great route - Paradise]

In the blue sky, seagulls "quack" passed through the white clouds, and on the same blue sea below, ten war behemoths braved the wind and waves, acting as paintbrushes on the sea, outlining the fleeting ripples on the calm sea, Schools of fish swim around, the bottom of the boat.

Sakaski stood at the bow of the ship, and the salty sea breeze blew, stirring up his coat of justice. Under the brim of his hat, his eyes were still calm, and there was no wave on his steady face.

Beside him, a lookout stood upright, beating his chest and saluting, with fanaticism in his eyes, "Admiral Sakalski, three kilometers ahead on the left, found the pirate admiral, the big ship Yota Maria led by Orombus group."

"Pirate Admiral?" Sakaski frowned, searching for relevant memories in his mind.

"Yes, his bounty is 1 million Berry, we..."

Sakaski snorted coldly and said, "Sink them with artillery!"

Benson Wright said hesitantly:
"General Sakaski, they are not within the range of the cannon. If we insist on sinking them, we must deviate from the established route. Pirate ships are generally lighter than naval warships. The current wind direction is not conducive to our pursuit."

"The range is not enough, then I will do it!" Sakaski jumped onto the bow cannon, his arms turned red, and billowing magma gushed out like a wolf's smoke, and the magma occasionally When a few drops fell on the cannon, the cannon made of steel would heat up and turn red, and the surrounding sailors suddenly felt the heat wave rushing towards their faces.

"Allah." Kuzan glanced away, noticed the movement on Saraski's side, and scratched his head, "What happened?"

The adjutant next to him hurriedly explained that Kuzan narrowed his eyes slightly and saw dozens of small black spots in the distance, "This is really bad luck." It's black smoke, not to mention that the leader of the team is Navy Admiral Sakaski.

"I'll warm up a bit too." Kuzanha breathed out, half of his body turned into a block of ice. Although he was salty, it was when he was dealing with daily work. When facing pirates, he was still very fair. The coat of justice fluttered behind him.

Sakaski raised his hands, using the cannon shooting skills he learned in the naval boot camp, assisted by knowledge and domineering, aimed at the sky, adjusted the angle, and aimed at the dozens of pirate ships in the distance, "Meteor Volcano! "

"boom!"

A magma fist received a powerful thrust from Sakaski's arm, and it shot into the sky like a volcanic jet. Not just one shot, within ten seconds, dozens of magma fists rushed into the sky like a volcanic eruption. A huge fireworks feast, but it is undoubtedly fatal to the pirates who will appreciate it next.

The salute before death rang!

three kilometers away.

There are 56 pirate ships here, with great momentum. At the bow of the first large pirate ship, a tall and strong man with bare chest and serious expression stands. He has blond hair and blue eyes, holds a whip in his hand, and listens to the crew Reporting, looking at the distance, his face looks ugly as if he had eaten the little burger made by Lao Ba.

He is Pirate Admiral Orombus, a pioneering adventurer known as the "Killer Dominator", and the captain of the seventh ship of the "Straw Hat Fleet" in the original book.

"Why did the admiral appear in the paradise?" Orombus looked at the ant-sized warship in the distance, and said incredulously, and there were two admirals. When will this monster travel together?
This chance is even smaller than the chance of his father fencing with Uncle Wang next door, being discovered by his mother, and then pointing the finger at his mother, starting the third batch!
The Orombus Adam's apple of the ten warships squirmed, my mother, although my side has five times the ships on the opposite side, but as long as the opposite warship fires a salvo, more than half of their ships will burp.

"Lord Admiral, let's run away!" The crew swallowed, for them, the admiral was an invincible existence in the sea, and only the Four Emperors could resist, oh no, now it was the Five Emperors.

Orombus nodded, and soon, all the ships that received the order began to turn around and adjust the direction of the sails. At this moment, one person exclaimed.

"Look at the sky!"

Oronbus raised his head, his pupils shrank, cold sweat oozes densely, and his heart beats violently.

In the sky, dozens of magma fists billowing black smoke seemed to be tearing apart the clouds, and they were pressing down on their area. Just by looking at them, Orombus could imagine that the ship was hit, and the fragile The hull of the ship was easily penetrated by the fist of magma, and the scorching heat caused the dry wood to burn, and a few unlucky ones would be directly turned into ashes, or missing a certain part of their body, collapsing to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Damn it!" Oronbus's rich adventure experience could not bring him a way to break the situation. He let go of his hand and let the whip fall to the ground. He just held the end and waved it. The nearly ten meters long whip was swung by him. Driven by an arm, there was a violent sound of 'swish, swish, swish' in the air.

The magma fist was close at hand, and the pungent smell of sulfur could be smelled tens of meters away. The temperature began to rise, and the ends of some people's hair were already curled up.

(End of this chapter)