The Fourth Calamity In Pirates

Remember in a second【】

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Aaron has never been so desperate as he is now.

Did the players mistreat him?

not at all!

Did the players humiliate him?

nor!

It's just that Aaron is really desperate now, very desperate.

Never for a moment, he regretted it like this, regretting why he fell into the hands of these demons!

"Aaron, get ready to pick up the guests!" A player of the Fufeng Pirates stood not far away and shouted loudly.

In his arms, he held a large wooden box with a line written on it: once/a thousand Baileys.

"Line in line, line up for me, don't jump in line, come one by one, everyone has a share!"

Seeing that the team was in disarray, he couldn't help shouting loudly.

He is also very desperate. As an ordinary player of the Fufeng Pirates, there is not much he can do.

In terms of combat, the strength is not as good as those core members.

I can only do these small things to maintain order!

"Hurry up in front, can you hurry up when you go in, can you solve it within three seconds? The people behind are still waiting!"

One player shouted helplessly.

Don't waste too much of our Aaron's time, he belongs to everyone... a tool man.

"Damn it, why are there so many people? There are so many people in Xiaoba's copy next door!"

"I think that Xiaoba is a little abnormal, as if there is no muscle in his head, he is stupid!"

"What's even more unusual is that those players, playing with their name, suddenly started chatting with dungeon monsters. Don't you know there are so many people waiting behind?"

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Aaron held his head,

Sitting on a rock and thinking about life.

There were many corpses of players lying nearby. His eyes were a little dull, and he stared blankly at the corpses of these players.

Are they abnormal, or am I abnormal?

This question arose in his mind.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and another team of ten people in full armor appeared here.

You can collect 10,000 Baileys just by collecting money.

Let's be honest, sustainable copies are all about making money.

Far more profitable than any newspaper office!

For such a player who can make money, someone doesn't care at all, you can earn as much as you want, accumulate more, and take it away together next time.

"Aaron, we are here to challenge you, let's fight!"

A player jumped out and said that he was quite secondary.

Aaron raised his head, his eyes lowered blankly, and didn't want to pay attention to these players.

There are already enough corpses of players who have fallen nearby, already exceeding three digits, and it's only been less than half an hour.

Aaron actually couldn't bear it anymore.

He had never felt like this for a moment that killing people was a very painful thing.

Inexplicably desperate, I wanted to escape from here.

The last time he escaped, he unexpectedly ran into a bastard, whose terrifying power far surpassed that of the murlocs, and directly suppressed him.

Seeing that Aaron didn't respond, the players rushed over happily.

Aaron didn't raise his head, and subconsciously grabbed forward. As a result, he really caught a player.

Squeezing and throwing aside casually, this action is already so proficient that it can't be more proficient. Obviously, it has been done many times.

In less than a minute, all the players in the ten-man team rushed to the street.

This is also normal, after all, they are only the second batch of newcomers, and their strength is worrying.

In the next second, a domineering figure appeared on the stage.

The fat on his stomach is clearly visible, supporting the navy uniform, and the justice coat on the back is smooth and smooth without any wrinkles, which is enough to show how much he attaches importance to this dress.

He took off his formal coat and hung it on a tree trunk beside him. It took him five minutes to complete this action.

Aaron raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief.

This man once hurt himself!

Subconsciously looking at his wrist, the bite marks were long gone.

No, the focus of attention should not be, why is he still alive?

"How could you still be alive?" Aaron asked in disbelief.

He could assure with certainty that he had crushed this person to death last time.

A word popped up in his mind instantly, and Aaron couldn't help but said, "Devil fruit? Could it be some special devil fruit?"

"You didn't die last time... Wait, these people didn't die either?"

Aaron looked at the corpses around him, and at this moment, he suddenly realized.

These people are not here to die, it's just a special ability!

"Yes, but I didn't come here to chat with you. Now I am not what I used to be!"

Zhou Pangpang said indifferently, with the aura of a strong man looming on his body.

The wind blew slowly, and his eyes stared sharply at Aaron, who was slightly absent-minded.

A confident expression appeared on his face.

I am the first devil fruit user in the navy camp!

At the same time, among all players, the fourth devil fruit capable user is enough to be recorded in the history of players!

He stepped out, and Aaron's body slowly stood up.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

Aaron has already felt his difference. He is different from those players who came to seek death before. He is very strong.

There was an inexplicable confidence on his face.

Is it a demon capable user?

Aaron knew that people with demon abilities were not so easy to deal with, but they all had a weakness, fear of sea water.

However, there is no sea water around, which is not good for him!

It appears that what follows is an uphill battle.

half a minute passed

Aaron sat down again holding his head, a little suspicious of life, couldn't help muttering to himself: "That's it? Is this really a devil fruit capable user?"

Not far away, Zhou Pangpang's body was looming.

Just now, there was a rather fierce battle.

Zhou Pangpang waved his backhand, the breeze fell on Aaron's face, and Aaron looked at him expressionlessly.

The big hand grabbed his fat head and threw it straight out.

After that, Zhou Pangpang had no power to fight back, and was directly blown up, and has now fallen into the two-hour resurrection stage.

After resurrection, you have to unlock it by the way, and use the devil fruit again.

As for this person, he can't float, and accidents are easy to happen when he swells.

At the end of the day, Aaron became even more haggard.

After a day of fighting, he was a little bit overwhelmed, no, that wasn't a battle, it was a one-sided massacre.

He couldn't help wondering if he was still in a dream?

Unfortunately, this is no dream!

He looked up at the sky in despair, maybe, if Shi Ping appeared here, he might throw everything away and call for help without hesitation.

Here, it's too scary, even he can't hold it anymore!

Here, there is no normal person. Compared with them, he is not normal like a murloc.

East China Sea, when did such an island appear?

Today is another day of despair, but it doesn't matter, because tomorrow will be even more desperate!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^