Chapter 54 Butcher

"Is he a butcher? No wonder he has such strong murderous intent."

Sitting firmly in the stands, Sean did not panic at all. He watched the battle on the auction stage with great interest. After observing for a while, he finally discovered the extraordinary path of the lion-haired man, a rare branch of "Soldier" , the third-level butcher, kills to stop killing, fights to support fighting, and cultivates the killing intention in his heart. During the battle, the fluctuation of killing intention can cause mental damage to the enemy, and at the same time, it can wrap around his own body to resist the enemy's attack.

"This branch is indeed not weak in combat effectiveness, but it is a pity that the Montel family does not have a collection."

Appropriate comment, Sean seemed completely immersed in watching the show.

"Sir Sean, the situation is too chaotic now, let's get out of here first."

Seeing Sean's appearance, Sir Link was a little summoned.

"Sir Link, don't worry, now is not a good time to leave."

Covered by what he saw and heard, Sean knew that at this moment, more than ten pirate ships were violently bombarding Black Market Island on the sea. Going out at this time was just to serve as their target, which was completely unnecessary.

Although he was a little confused about Sean's words, Link still endured it. As a third-level trend-setter, it was not difficult for Link to escape from the Black Market Island, but it was impossible for him to leave Sean behind and escape alone.

After a bloody battle, the lion-haired man's fighting spirit became more and more intense.

Facts have proved that wolves are wolves, even if they form a pack, they are no match for lions.

On the auction stage, if there were not two second-level extraordinary beings with good skills who could withstand most of the pressure, the other four first-level extraordinary beings might have returned to the spirit world long ago. As for the auctioneer, he would have brought Barbarossa with him. The remaining treasure map slipped away.

Under the cover of knowledge, the auctioneer's little moves could not be hidden from Sean, but Sean thought for a while and still did not intercept him. Someone had tampered with the remains of Barbarossa's treasure map, and he had no way to unlock it. , the water behind it seems a bit deep, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble after taking it.

In a luxurious manor in the center of Black Market Island.

"Trash, they are all trash, even pirates can't stop them."

Bang, the precious antique vase hit the ground hard, making a crisp sound, and the black market businessman Frogan, the apparent controller of the black market island, unleashed his anger wantonly.

"A blood lion?"

"Lord Blood Lion is fighting in the Black Hall with those extraordinary beings who fish in troubled waters."

Snap, anger surged, and Frogan slapped the auctioneer's old face hard with his right hand covered with gemstone rings.

"Then why are you coming back?"

Phew, venting the anger in his heart, Froggan managed to calm down.

"Fernke."

Hearing the call, a figure walked in from outside.

Looking at his right-hand man, Flogan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Have you notified the Royal Navy?"

"Notified."

"But they said it would take some time to get here, so let's hold on a little longer."

Bang, his anger could no longer be suppressed, and Frogan slapped the table hard.

"These rats in the granary are so greedy. I feed them so many gold galleons every year, and yet they pervert me like this at a critical moment. Don't they know who the people behind the black market are? How dare they, how dare they."

Incompetent and furious, this is the most realistic portrayal of the black marketeer Frogan at this time.

In the dark hall, the shelling became more intensive. The latest shell was only more than ten meters away from Sean. At this time, Sir Link could not sit still at all.

"Sir Sean, we have to go."

With a solemn expression and a determined attitude, Link had already decided to take Sean away even if he was tied up.

"Okay, I understand, Sir Link, it's almost time."

Feeling Link's attitude,

Sean opened his mouth to answer. At the same time, the originally anxious battle on the auction stage had become clear. Two of the extraordinary people who were fishing in troubled waters had completely lost their fighting ability, and only four people were still struggling to hold on.

The balance of victory and defeat has tilted. As expected, the lion-haired man will be able to defeat the four of them one by one before long.

"Whitebeard, the rest is up to you."

A strange brilliance flashed in the blue pupils, and Sean's eyes were still focused on the auction table. Those were all living sources of power.

Bang, with the same idea as Sean, Whitebeard understood what Sean meant as soon as he opened his mouth. He stepped on it, leaving a dent on the ground, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"What?"

As soon as his eyes were dazzled, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the lion-haired man was suddenly startled.

"One style: Collapse Fist."

The rich and powerful voice sounded in the ears of the lion-haired man, like the whisper of death, making him shiver all over.

Crossing his arms and hugging his chest, at the critical moment, the lion-haired man's body reacted instinctively.

Bang, click, the body was thrown away and hit the wall hard. The bones in his chest were shattered and the whole thing was sunken. The lion-haired man was obviously dead.

"This, this is..."

"Monster, run."

It was only then that the four extraordinary beings who were fishing in troubled waters realized what had happened.

In the face of death, the desire to survive broke out, and the four people hurriedly ran away without any intention of fighting Whitebeard. In their eyes, Whitebeard was different from the strong man with lion hair. Although the strong man with lion hair was very strong, he was still the same person. People, Whitebeard is also a complete monster, but it is a pity that it is too late for them to escape at this time.

"Witchcraft·Gandi Cage."

After becoming a red-robed wizard, the power of the second-level witchcraft of Root Cage became even more powerful. In an instant, hundreds of thick tree roots broke out of the ground and woven into a huge cage, trapping the four people. Inside, there was nothing more. They were unable to escape. The four people who were only at the second level were like punching a kid to Whitebeard.

"16 source power points, not bad."

Whitebeard is the Homitz made by Sean using his own soul. After he kills the transcendent, Sean can also obtain source power points. Feeling the rapidly growing power point, Sean's face showed a gentle smile, but in this context, it made people shudder.

"Sir Sean, this..."

Looking at Whitebeard who returned to his side, Sir Link was a little surprised for a moment. As a third-level transcendent, he could barely see clearly what happened just now, even though it happened quickly. However, it was precisely because of this that he couldn't believe it. What you see.

"Sir Link, let me introduce you formally. This is Whitebeard, my bodyguard and the fourth-level knight."

Seeing Link's confusion, Sean opened his mouth to explain.

"Come on, let's go out and take a look."

After cleaning the battlefield and harvesting four rare items, one of the second level and three of the first level, Sean and his group left the Black Hall.

"The harvest is really great, and I hope there will be more to come."

After absorbing the auctioned second-level rare items together with the four trophies, Sean once again gained 11 source power points, bringing the total to 42.

Seeing this number, Sean's thoughts of quickly leaving the Black Market Island became less and less intense. This place was about to become his hunting ground.