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Chapter 730 This script is wrong!

"Oh, shit!" Guan Cheng watched his fleet being crushed like bedbugs, and cried out in distress. He originally hoped to snatch a wave of big ships back and get a higher position when he surrendered. This is so good. , My own fleet is so fucking in!

Damn it, you're a regular army and you're talking, why don't I make way, just start working without saying hello!
Do you still have humanity!

"Oh, it's comfortable!" Gan Ning's fleet drew an arc, deliberately avoiding Guan Cheng's big boat, standing on the bow and looking at Guan Cheng who looked like his dead mother, Gan Ning's every pore Open it comfortably, damn it, it turns out that this is the feeling of mindless crushing.

That's cool!

In the past when I met Huang Zu's fleet in Jiangxia, every time he had to escape, he had no choice but to open the way with three or four boats, his boats and battleships were crushed, this time finally Give yourself a break!
After deliberately bypassing Guan Cheng's big boat, Gan Ning rushed towards Sun Gong and his party who had just dispersed. The small boat was nimble and fast. That was before the clouds formed, and now... crush them!
Guan Cheng didn't even have the courage to turn around and catch up. He was only a big boat, and it was so tattered and tattered.

run?
I didn't think about it, and I couldn't escape, so I could only watch helplessly as the squadron was crushed all the way, only the 20 or so small boats scattered around, and the remaining fifty or so small boats would all become pieces of wood floating on the sea. Now, Qianlairen's subordinates are all floating in the sea, and they dare not shout loudly, for fear of provoking a rain of arrows from the other party.

The reason why Guan Cheng stayed was not because Gan Ning was soft-hearted, nor because he wanted to inquire about news, but because...

"Robbery!" Gan Ning shouted, scratching his neck, "Dude, put down the weapon for me, if that one dares to move, I will kill you!"

Guan Cheng: "..."

Pirate: "..."

Gan Ning laughed wildly as he stepped on the deck, and leaped over a distance of more than 20 meters, looking like he was about to come up to receive the captives.

Seeing this scene, Guan Cheng and Guan Hai's eyes lit up.

Guan Cheng, "Dog thief, maniac has its own harvest, let you see how powerful my brother Guan Hai is!" '

Guan Hai said, "It is not advisable to underestimate the enemy and rush forward. The courage of the common man is not advisable." '

The more people who have just started learning, the more they like to drag words.

Seeing Gan Ning fluttering down on his own clothes, Guan Cheng sincerely led his men back quickly, he couldn't do this, so he wisely left the scene to his dear brother Guan Hai to decide.

"Hey, this is dissatisfaction, and you want to fight with me!" Gan Ning saw it, and suddenly became interested, and learned a lot from Huang Zhong. Gan Ning, who felt that his kung fu had improved a lot, was worried that he had no opponent.

"This time, I'm too blind to recognize Mount Tai. If I win by one trick or another, please ask this leader to let me wait back!" Guan Hai didn't declare his family name, he was afraid of being ashamed, and he would be ashamed if he won. As for losing?I never thought that by such a coincidence, I would run into a master who is stronger than myself.

"Okay, if you really win, let alone let you go, even those in the sea, I will send you back!" Gan Ning chuckled, and kept turning the short halberd and short spear in his hands.

Guan Hai didn't say much anymore, he waved his hand, but the big knife didn't come flying, and he didn't control it as finely as Huang Zhong did, but behind him, Guan Cheng personally brought the big knife up.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After saying hello, Guan Hai waved the big knife in his hand, and his body's stellar energy suddenly rose, while the light of the knife was hesitating, he had already arrived in front of Gan Ning, and the big knife whizzed down and slashed down.

Gan Ning's eyes lit up, he was indeed a master, and he was even more satisfied, crossing the halberd in his hand to block him.

"boom!"

With a bang, the bow of the boat suddenly sank for more than one meter, and the stern was raised high. Fortunately, both of them controlled their strength well, and the strength was dispersed so that they didn't step on the plank of the boat. However, Gan Ning didn't care if the boat shook. However, Hai secretly yelled that it was not good, he didn't follow his feet, and he couldn't exert 100% of his combat power at all!

Gan Ning didn't care about Guan Hai's feelings, just like when he was dealing with Huang Zhong, he stretched out the halberd with his right hand to lock Guan Hai's saber shaft, and stabbed the short spear in his left hand towards Guan Hai's throat like lightning.

Guan Hai was shocked. An inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. This sentence is absolutely true. This is not a horse battle but a land battle... Well, it is not a land battle. It is a ship battle, which is not suitable for long Otherwise, Gan Ning would not be able to use combined weapons. It is impossible for Guan Hai to use his big swords in a small area at this moment.

The ghost knows that he actually met a master, a master with a strong energy, the chance is one in a few million, so unlucky!
At the critical juncture, Guan Hai let out a loud roar, and his whole body burst out like money, completely in the attitude of injuring the enemy by eight hundred and self-inflicted one thousand, shaking away Gan Ning who was close to him.

Gan Ning didn't get discouraged when he didn't succeed in one move. He backed up a little, turned around, and the halberd in his right hand swept towards him with a fierce wind. If the halberd's halberd was blown even a little, it would be seriously injured.

Guan Hai didn't dare to be negligent, he raised the bar of the horizontal knife, and slashed down with the knife, using all his strength this time, as if venting the anger in his heart.

The short halberd in Gan Ning's hand suddenly changed from being held upright to being held upside down, and it passed under the knife slantingly, but his body slid out like a loach, and the left and right short spears stabbed lifelessly from his ribs. Like the tail needle of a poisonous scorpion, it is concealed, fast and deadly.

Guan Hai shrunk his waist and abdomen, but still felt a chill in his waist, wiped by the aura brought by the short gun, and a stream of blood immediately splashed out.

Not only was Guan Hai terrified by this scene, but Guan Cheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, was even more frightened. He never expected that his big backer seemed to be going cold!

"Ah!" His feet were unsteady, and he was being beaten close to the body. Guan Hai felt that he could not show his abilities at all, and he was so depressed in his heart. He roared and raged wildly, and danced the big knife in front of him indiscriminately. smell.

It's just that this bastard fist shoots indiscriminately with stellar energy, and the danger is not the same.

This time Gan Ning was also taken aback, the disorganized saber movement made him unable to strike at all, he immediately took two steps back for fear of being affected, this made Guan Hai heave a sigh of relief.

This is Ye Luzi's experience, when an ordinary person encounters a master with the Wang Baquan, he will be kicked half to death, but if the master suddenly uses the Wang Baquan, the opponent must not dare to attack rashly before he can figure out the way.

Gan Ning, who has a long history of family education, really doesn't understand this kind of wild experience!

It's just that this enhanced version of Wang Baquan cost a lot, and the consumption of stellar qi was astonishing. Guan Hai couldn't help panting slightly when he stopped. Of course, it was more due to the pressure from Gan Ning.

Gan Ning saw that Guan Hai's eruption was over, although he didn't know what kind of move it was, but he continued to stick close to him. This time, he still held the short halberd upside down in his right hand, and his left pistol was hidden in his waist. Several times he narrowly escaped death, sweating profusely all over his body.

(End of this chapter)