Behind them, Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji, Ye Xingchen and He Wudi shook their heads and shoulders, various weapons and equipment appeared, and their eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent.

The lens freezes.

The warship floats in the sky.

Dozens of strong men came from the sky to kill.

The pirates on the island were waving their flags and shouting.

With the use of long lenses, a wonderful picture is intertwined.

…

Mr. Yuan's ship was four to five hundred miles away from Kowloon Island, and it took him a full hour to arrive. However, before he even got close to the outermost island, he smelled a fishy smell in the sea breeze.

"This is……"

The boatman exclaimed in surprise: "The smell of blood!"

After saying this, he almost jumped up in shock, because as the ship was moving, the blue water suddenly turned into blood, and corpses wearing pirate costumes floated around.

Zooming out the camera infinitely, we found that in the area where the ship was, there were hundreds of corpses blocking the way forward.

"Plop!"

The boatman fell down and said in horror: "It's... it's pirates... they... are all... all dead?"

Mr. Lin withdrew his spiritual thoughts that enveloped the nine islands, suppressing his shock and said: "Sir, not a single pirate on the island is alive. They should all be killed by Jun Changxiao."

Mr. Yuan was not surprised. He raised his head and looked towards the east, shook his head and said: "Martial men of the East China Sea Yuzhou, your disaster has come."

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Chapter completed!