Fairy Tail: God-level Second President

At this moment, Sagi was extremely angry in his heart.

The last time Terrence pointed a gun at him, he was intimidated and stopped by the alligator. He was terrified, but he didn't dare to find these people for revenge. Claude Dahl, The Great Pirate, and those who watched a little more about The Great Channel in the first half, knew the horror of this guy. Naturally, he couldn't afford to offend him. He never thought that the other party would come to his house today.

Is it really easy for me to be the Cornelius family?

Sasaki stood still. He was just an ordinary person, but knew that he was of little use at this time.

But in the courtyard, guards stationed in different places had heard screams at the door and quickly supported them.

A minute later, Sasaki saw a middle-aged man in a black wool trench coat striding out of the hall.

"Father is here.

Sasaki's face relaxed. Compared with him, his father is fierce. There aren't many people in Alabama who don't know his father's name.

Blacks and whites go hand in hand, especially in his early years when he knew very well what his father did.

"Who are you?

At this moment, Cornelius was followed by a group of people dressed in wealth and arrogance. The group surrounded him like stars holding the moon. Cornelius' foil is even more unusual.

He was extraordinary at first. He was in the black business in his early years, and he did nothing but kill or smear blood. It wasn't until five or six years ago that he went from black to white and started trading.

"I heard this kid had a bad family before. In this situation, there's really no pressure to do something like this.

A wicked smile appeared on Crockdale's face.

Jason took a big step forward, shouting, "It's a good deal to spend on disaster relief and living, isn't it?55

Cornelius was stunned and thought it was a little funny: "Did the robbery bring me here?"

He did nothing but reach into his nightgown and took out a rare fine cigarette and lit it.

At the moment when the thin smoke was lit, a large group of black-clothed men with ashen faces suddenly appeared in all directions of the yard, holding weapons in their hands, and staring at the three men fiercely.

When his face turned cold, Conan said softly, "If I don't have blood for a long time, people seem to think I'm easy to be bullied."

Chop them up and feed them to the fish!

Conan ordered, flicking the smoke with his fingers.

With an order, the big man in the yard immediately moved.

These people are thugs that Conan cultivated in private. They fought frequently in their early years. They are evil people who have seen blood and used knives. They are no worse than sea pirates.

However, what he never thought was that these three people who came to his house at this time were not ordinary people either.

"call!

With a puff of smoke, the crocodile's eyes have no emotion.

"Who will come?"

"Haha, of course it's me! 39

Jason laughed, his body jumped up, his burly body directly crushed the ground under his feet, and fell headlong among the thugs. Then he waved.

The huge force made more than a dozen people fly out. Then, he strode forward with a smile. Every time he took the next step, more than a dozen people flew up. When they fell heavily to the ground, they had lost their combat effectiveness.

In this scene, the people behind Conan are shocked.

"Big man, very fierce!"

"What are the identities of these people?"

Conan's eyes flashed at this time, and he asked.

Suddenly, someone rushed behind him and whispered: "The guy still standing at the door is a crocodile, and he's offering a reward of $45 million for the pirates."35

Crocodile

Conan was startled and couldn't help but glance at the latter.

Claude Dahl felt the other side, his mouth curved, revealing a grin, which made Conan's body tremble.

He knew very well that the value of pirates was proportional to their strength, which proved their threat to governments around the world. Although he fought many battles in his early years, it is not certain that he is a match for this guy.

In particular, Conan glanced at Jason again, his eyes freezing.

In less than a minute, the number of thugs he cultivated was reduced by more than 60 people.

"This big man is also a terrible strong man!

After taking a puff of smoke, Conan forced himself to calm down.

"Shoot him with a gun!"

In the yard, the mob saw Jason as invincible as magic, and finally got scared, someone shouted.

Immediately, someone took out the rifle behind his back or the pistol on his waist and aimed at Jason.

But just as they raised their hands and the index finger just pulled the trigger, a series of dull gunshots suddenly sounded.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The next moment, those with guns out screamed, and a large amount of blood slid from their right shoulders to the ground.

"That child!

Conan saw clearly what happened at the scene just now, and he stared at Su Terrence with solemn eyes.

A gun, activated repeatedly, hit these people at the same time in less than two seconds. You can imagine the difficulty.

"He only used two bullets, which knocked a dozen people out of combat. Also, the bullets hit those people's shoulders with precision!"

Behind Cornelius, someone shouted in a low voice.

Such a thing is almost impossible to find, except for 813, his bullets will turn!

Terrence withdrew his gun, looked calm, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of the alligator.

"call!"

The crocodile glanced at the scene of Jason's war, exhaled a puff of smoke, and frowned slightly.

"It's too slow. We need to make decisions quickly. Otherwise, we'll be in trouble if we disturb nearby guards."

Of course, just trouble.

"Then do it!

Terrence nodded, raised his rifle, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The dull gunshots sounded, and the thugs fell to the ground with a groan.

Kroherdal's black robe fluttered and strode forward, his right hand held up in front of him.

With his movements, the lifelike crocodile on his shoulders was blown away by the wind, turned into gravel, and roared forward.

In the blink of an eye, the sand grains formed long ropes that reached the mob's eyes.

"Sand binding! 35

A deep voice sounded, and the crocodile shook his right hand.

"Itching!

"what!

The sound of fractures and pain sounded at the same time, splitting into dozens of sand ropes, instantly tying up a large number of thugs and dragging them directly to a place three meters above the ground.

"call!