"Who the hell are you?"

    Covering the wound on his abdomen, he looked at the man not far away who was holding a big black T-shaped sword with a thin body, pale but fierce as a tiger. There was deep doubt in his eyes. At this moment, there were bodies lying on the ground beside him. All these people were members of his Pirate Group.

    Both the external image and temperament of the other party are very special. If he has really dealt with the other party, he must remember, but the fact is not. Although he has committed many evils and seems to be rampant, in fact, every action is carefully investigated and will not provoke those places with strong background, This is also the secret that he was wanted by six countries and can still be free today.

    Looking at bacaron in doubt, the sick tiger didn''t speak. He received the order to take the other party back alive, but didn''t let him answer the other party''s questions.

    Although the tiger is terrible, the hungry tiger is even better. This is the true meaning of the hungry tiger knife.

    Holding a knife in both hands, he dragged out long knife marks on the sand. The sick tiger jumped at barenka like a tiger out of the gate.

    Seeing this scene, bacaron''s already small eyes narrowed into a seam, his heart was fierce, and a flame burned again on his hands.

    "Damn it, if I didn''t get the burnt fruit, the time is too short. I must make you look good today."

    It was difficult to resist the attack of the sick tiger. In a short time, bacaron had another wound on his arm and chest. Although the wound was not serious, it was not a good sign.

    Under normal circumstances, it is very advantageous for those with natural fruit ability to fight Jianhao or big Jianhao. After all, Jianhao''s flying chop is easy to be avoided by those with natural demon fruit ability. As long as they pay attention not to be narrowed, Jianhao is difficult to cause significant damage to those with natural fruit ability, It''s a pity that bacaron not only got the burnt fruit for a short time, but also had no time for in-depth development, and his own strength was a step lower than that of the sick tiger.

    In fact, if the sick tiger hadn''t wanted to capture bacaron alive, bacaron would have died, just like his crew who fell in a pool of blood.

    There are more and more scars on his body. Although he doesn''t know why the other party always doesn''t kill himself, bacaron doesn''t think he will come to a good end if he falls into the other party''s hands.

    After this period of fighting, bacaron has found that the guy opposite is completely a fierce beast, and he is the prey he teases. When he loses interest, he will bite to death and swallow the skin.

    "I can only bet. After playing for so long and making so much noise, if that guy is still in the rape market, he should be attracted."

    The pudgy body kept dodging, and bacaron''s small eyes showed the light of thinking.

    "Norris, I''ve agreed to your terms. As long as you save my life today, I''ll be your man."

    Although he was short and fat, balenka had a good voice. Especially at this time, when he shouted, huge sound waves spread out in all directions.

    Hearing this, the sick tiger remained motionless and his expression did not change. He still calmly took out the knife and constantly forced balenka to a dead end.

    "Damn it, I really take refuge. Do you really want to die?"

    After being stabbed again, he felt a faint sense of weakness from his body. Bacaron''s eyes were red. He was really going to be unable to hold on. At this time, a burst of hearty laughter came from afar.

    "Ha ha, it seems that you have made the right choice."

    Hoo, the wind and sand swept through, the body was solid, and a figure appeared near the battlefield between the sick tiger and bacaron.

    He is three meters tall and in his forties. He is wearing a brown yellow coat. He has a national character face and eight eyebrows. There is a long scar on the left half of his face, which extends to his jaw. He is full of an overbearing breath.

    "Friend, I''ll protect this man. How about giving me face?"

    His eyes fell, and looking at the thin body of the sick tiger, Norris spoke.

    In this regard, the sick tiger seemed unheard of. The armed color was domineering and wrapped around the big sword. He cut it out again. This time, he wanted to solve it completely to bacaron.

    Seeing this, Norris frowned, and the eight characters became more obvious.

    "It seems that you didn''t take my words to heart."

    The anger on his face flashed, but the wind and sand rotated. In a twinkling, an arc moon blade condensed by the wind and sand was aroused from Norris''s hand, and the target pointed at the sick tiger.

    The hair stood up, and a sense of crisis came. The sick tiger had to stop his attack, turn around and hold a knife in both hands to block the arc moon blade sent by Norris.

    With this opportunity, bacaron turned and ran, and a few leaps came to Norris.

    Roar, tiger roar broke out, and the muscles of both arms suddenly increased. At the moment of great increase in strength, the sick tiger finally cut off the arc moon blade gathered by the wind and sand.

    Holding a knife in his hand and looking at bacaron who has run to Norris, the sick tiger knows that his task is difficult to complete this time. He feels a fatal threat from Norris. Just now, the arc moon blade that needs his explosive power to solve the problem has made it clear, and that is just the result of the other party''s doing it at will.

    However, despite the great disparity between the enemy and ourselves, the sick tiger began to mobilize the strength in his body and was ready to fight at any time. Unless ordered, the evil beast did not give up the task and did not die.

    Roar, the tiger roars in the mountain forest. A tragic momentum rises from the sick tiger. At this moment, he really looks like a tiger who is extremely hungry and dying and has to fight.

    "Do you want to come again? It''s really troublesome."

    Seeing the sick tiger like this, Norris had a sense of killing in his heart.

    Hoo, the palm opens, the wind and sand gather, and a mini dust storm quietly takes shape in the palm of Norris.

    "This time I''ll teach you a lesson and let you know when to put away your claws."

    A cold smile was outlined at the corners of his mouth. With a gentle wave of Norris''s right hand, the mini dust storm grew rapidly and swept the surrounding areas wildly.

    Watching the fast approaching growing sandstorm, the sick tiger looked slightly changed and stabbed twice.

    Whew, whew, the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal. As a great swordsman, Norris''s flying chop is not weak, but it''s a pity that he can''t shake the dust storm that has become a natural disaster after all.

    Boom, the sandstorm swept away the body of the sick tiger. I don''t know where it was rolled by the sandstorm.

    "Overestimate."

    The sandstorm went away and took back his eyes. Norris glanced at bacaron around him.

    Perceiving Norris'' eyes, bacaron immediately lowered his head. Although he knew that this man was strong before, he had no specific concept. Today, he finally had a clearer estimate that he could set off a dust storm with every move. He was a monster.

    "Now that you have promised to be my man, do well and don''t let me down."

    Looking at bacaron, Norris said faintly.

    Hearing this, bacaron''s heart, which had not yet settled down, suddenly tightened.

    "I see, boss, I won''t let you down."

    "Well, I hope you do what you say. By the way, how did you get into the beast?"

    Norris frowned again at the thought of the former sick tiger. He didn''t care about a sick tiger who was capable of ancient animal species, but even he didn''t want to offend the black thorn flower chamber of Commerce behind the sick tiger easily. In recent years, if the power is in full swing on the sea, the black thorn flower merchant association is definitely one of them, just like a newly rising overlord, It is precisely because of this that he did not kill the sick tiger before. He just exiled him. He just wanted to leave some room.

    In fact, if he hadn''t said before that he would subdue bacaron, if bacaron was not a rare natural person with the ability to burn fruit, he really didn''t want to offend the black thorn chamber of Commerce. Although with his strength and the special environment of arabastam, even the strong general can''t offend him, such an enemy can''t offend him without provoking.

    "Demon? That guy was a demon just now. He''s from the black thorn flower chamber of Commerce? But I''ve never provoked the black thorn flower chamber of Commerce."

    Hearing Norris''s words, bacaron was at a loss. As a discerning pirate, how could he not open his eyes to provoke the black thorn chamber of commerce which has been in the limelight these years? Isn''t that the old birthday star eating arsenic and looking for death?

    Looking at the fake shock and daze on bacaron''s face, Norris withdrew his eyes.

    "Come on, get out of here first."

    In words, Norris turned and left first.

    Although the sick tiger is a member of the shady beast, he didn''t kill him. He believes that the black thorn flower chamber of Commerce will not quarrel with him because of such things. He still has enough confidence in his strength. Although he doesn''t want to provoke the black thorn flower chamber of Commerce, it doesn''t mean that he is afraid of the black thorn flower chamber of Commerce, but he just doesn''t want to add trouble.

    Seeing Norris leaving, bacaron immediately followed.