21 Pirate God-level Skin Chapter 21 We Are Not Even Strong (1/2)
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”Ahhhh”
Dalmesia screamed loudly, countless blood flying from her body
Even if he was a lieutenant general, he was hit by a large number of shells unsuspectingly.
The average person died several attacks early, which could only severely wound Dalmesia, but this also caused Dalmesia to lose all resistance in a short time.
Mo Yan's wand lightly waved again, and the iron chain of the anchor immediately entangled up, tying Dalmesia tightly.
”It seems that I won.”
Mo Yan Shiran landed and walked in front of Dalmesia.
Dalmesia panted heavily and looked up at Mo Yan, full of powerlessness.
He didn't expect that he would lose, and he lost so fast.
From the start of the war to the present, Mo Yan has not even moved his position.
”Huhu didn't expect that besides the Knight King, the Chinese Empire still has a strong man like you”
”No, no,” Mo Yan shook his head, ”Although the Knight King and I are crowned kings of the empire, we are still not strong in the empire.”
Dalmesia's eyes widened ”It's impossible”
The Knight King and the Dark Lord in front of him should have the strength of the general level, but just like this, they are not considered strong in the Chinese Empire.
”You,” Dalmesia gave Mo Yan a deep look, ”What do you want to do in the Chinese Empire?”
With such a strong strength, it is already a top-level force on the sea, and it can easily stir up the wind and rain, and no matter what actions it takes, it will inevitably be upended.
Mo Yan shook his fingers gracefully, ”You should ask, what I want to do, not what the Empire wants to do, because from now on, it's my personal grievance.”
Dalmesia immediately felt a bad feeling after hearing this, and he began to struggle frantically.
Worthy of being a lieutenant general, even the iron chain began to crack under the hard struggle of Dalmesia.
”Anfen,” Mo Yan pressed his old magic wand on Dalmesia's forehead, ”fainted.”
The zero-range magic instantly hit Dalmesia. Dalmesia only felt that his energy was drained, and the fruit ability had ended, and he just wanted to pass out immediately.
”What do you want to do”
Dalmesia turned around and asked with the last consciousness.
Mo Yan smiled coldly, ”This is a lesson for you. Next, I will teach you a lesson for the Warring States Period, and of course it is also a warning.”
As soon as the voice fell, the light flashed.
”The soul is out of the body”
Dalmesia's eyes went dark, and then he knew nothing.
The next thing is very simple.
Mo Yan took out a cloth bag, took out more cloth bags from the bag, and all cast the Non-mark Stretching Curse.
”Do you confess yourself, or I will help you confess” Mo Yan looked at the captain with a smile.