Pirates: Control Thunder and Lightning Chapter 297

When Conte, who was embedded in the stone, was rescued by everyone in a hurry, he stared and opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at Nicholas who appeared there.

It can be said that at the moment of fighting against Nicholas, he already knew that the gap between the two was beyond words.

If he saw that it took tens of seconds of work to disintegrate the thunder and lightning clones of all the armed defenses of Cocoa Island, Conte felt that even if he couldn't defeat it, it was not a big problem to escape.

But when he took Nicholas's kick, he knew that he had to explain 80% of the time today.

"If you stop him, the one who can hurt the guy can be exempted from paying the soul for ten years in Cocoa Island. If you can kill that guy, I will let you get the permanent residency right of Cake Island without paying the soul!"

Conte almost roared out this sentence, obviously the fear of death made him burst out with great potential.

Although I know that these lowly people may not be the opponents of the Hormiz soldiers in the world, but if you can stop Nicholas for one more second at this moment, then the reinforcements of Cake Island and other islands can have one more time, and you can also have one more time. the possibility of survival.

Hearing Conte's words, there was an uproar in the crowd around Conte, and it was obvious that Conte offered conditions that these people could not refuse.

Many people took out their weapons and turned around to look at Nicholas like a ghost.

Those without weapons, on the other hand, used the material directly on the spot, either picking up rocks or sticks.

There were even a group of elderly men who took off their shoes, or took off their dentures and looked at Nicholas eagerly.

Seeing the others who were gearing up to warm up and planning to kill him, Nicholas was also a little helpless.

Say he is the Virgin, that's not enough, but his pride in killing these ordinary people with almost zero combat power does not allow him to do so.

"Hey, that guy can make Lord Charlotte Conter look like this, will we be his opponents?"

Someone looked at Nicholas who was standing there quietly and said with some unease.

"What are you afraid of, we have so many people, not to mention that we don't want to rush to the front. After the guys in front of him have dealt with that guy, we can go up and mix it up."

The companions beside him said in a low voice, obviously they are not fools either, knowing that the other party is someone who can kill him easily, he is unwilling to act rashly.

The atmosphere on the field froze for a while, and Nicholas seemed to be a little bored, and walked directly towards Conte, who was lying there.

Seeing this scene, many people in the crowd looked at each other.

"Kill him!"

"Yeah, how about so many of us?"

"Whether we can live a better life depends on today!"

With several rhythmic voices resounding in the crowd, a group of mindless guys rushed directly towards Nicholas.

In the face of the guy who raised his weapon and charged towards him, Nicholas showed no sympathy, and dozens of lightning bolts shot out from around his body.

Accompanied by a crackling sound, the guys who rushed out suddenly turned black, and lay on the ground as if they were hit by a high-voltage current.

The battle was over too quickly, and there was no intention to give them a chance to perform.

"There is no chance of getting close."

Some people in the crowd thought silently in their hearts with disappointment.

It seems that they have a good understanding of each other, but they glanced at each other inadvertently.

"My lord, please have mercy on us guys. If Lord Conte dies on Cocoa Island, we will all be executed by other angry Charlotte family members!"

With a burst of cries, the old guys who were still eager to try suddenly knelt down in front of Nicholas and complained in tears.

"Yes, take pity on us, we were originally refugees at sea, and it is not easy to find a place to live."

Someone quickly agreed.

"Yeah, my lord, it doesn't matter if we guys die, but how long have these little guys come to the world, they haven't had a good look at the world."

As the voice fell, the crowd slowly separated, revealing a group of little ghosts only three or four years old, as well as many women holding babies and pregnant women with big bellies.

Seeing this scene, Nicholas sincerely sighed that Charlotte Lingling's Wanguo had done a really good job in gathering people's hearts.

Although living in Wanguo varies according to the conditions of the island, it is necessary to pay different soul lifespans to Charlotte Lingling.

But for those who suffered a lot on the sea and were oppressed by the world government, the conditions given by Wan Guo can be said to be quite good. Compared with the life they enjoy, a little soul life is nothing.

Even if they could have lived to the age of eighty, if they had to pay thirty years of lifespan in the realm of nations, they would have chosen to agree without hesitation.

After all, a carefree life without worrying about food and safety for 50 years is better than a lifetime of hard work and even oppressed 80-year-olds.

Even seeing this scene, Nicholas felt that if the original bigmom, like Conte, made a promise to all the inhabitants of the world, then the Straw Hats and Germa would definitely fall into the sea of the people.

After all, for these guys living in Wanguo, Wanguo is no surprise that they are Taoyuan. Although they need to pay for their lifespan, it still cannot change the fact that Wanguo is a Taoyuan for them who are struggling to survive in the outside world.

Nicholas glanced at the incomparably weak residents in the town of Cocoa Island and ignored them. After all, for these incompetent people, this is how they survive in this world.

The figure moved slightly, and when he appeared again, Nicholas had already appeared in front of Conte.

"What a weak fellow, I hope your brothers and sisters in the future can bring me a little fun."

Then Nicholas said with a smile under Conte's terrified eyes; "Have you ever been kicked by lightning?"

Saying that, her right leg, which was flashing with electric light, kicked directly on Charlotte Conte's neck. With a clear sound, Charlotte Conte, the sixth son of the Charlotte family, died of Nicholas. hand.

After a few minutes.

The residents of Cocoa Island stared blankly at the town burning with gunpowder and the wreckage of the chess Hormiz soldiers scattered everywhere.

But the guy who caused all this has disappeared, everything seems to be a nightmare.

On the sea outside Cocoa Island, there are several surveillance ships moored.

Now when Conte sent out the news of Nicholas' arrival~www.mtlnovel.com~ these surrounding surveillance ships rushed over.

"What the **** happened to Cocoa Island..."

In the monitoring room, the members of the Bigumam Pirates couldn't help but said as they stared at the smoke-filled Coco Island.

The last time the nations were invaded was the last time.

After a long time.

After the surveillance ship passed the news to the rest of the world, they first boarded Cocoa Island.

Then, what they saw was the remains of Hormiz that covered the town, and the body of Charlotte Conte, the sixth son of the Charlotte family.

"What's going on? Conte... Lord Conte! He..."

The leader of the team on the reconnaissance ship widened his eyes and looked at the situation in front of him in disbelief.

The Charlotte family's bloodline died in battle, and the matter is big!

Chapter end

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