Pirate's I'll become stronger by fishing

Chapter 159

Yes, at the moment when the little ball exploded, Lan Ling knew who was locked up here.

Hearing Lan Ling's voice, little Shilang was stunned, and then rushed towards them quickly.

A nose and a tear.

At the beginning, he thought it was fun here.

But as time passed, he finally began to be afraid, and then felt extremely sad. He was afraid that Zhang Jun and they would never find themselves again.

He was afraid that he would never see his mother again

Now, Xiao Shilang feels that he has suddenly grown up a lot.

"Well, no delay, next place!"

Lan Ling lovingly took Xiao Shilang into his arms, then turned his head and looked at ghost Mo Yan.

Ghost Mo Yan nodded and took out Zhang Jun's life card.

Everyone on the Longteng Wanli has one, but the size may be different.

"Keep up!"

After judging for a while, ghost Moyan walked directly in one direction.

However, a wall in front blocked his way.

Boom!

Without hesitation, the energy on the ghost knife and the blasphemy knife intersected and blew a big hole directly in the front door.

Yes, ghost Moyan can now use another kind of energy again.

This may be one of the benefits of his elimination of demons?

Ghost Mo Yan doesn't know. He only knows that he still needs to find a way to balance the two abilities that are still somewhat unbalanced.

But these things will be discussed later. Now the top priority is to save all the people.

However, it can be seen from the "rescue" of Xiao Shilang that in fact, they seem to be in no danger, but they are locked up.

"I hope it will be so smooth next."

This is what Lan Ling is praying for.

About half an hour before ghost Moyan rescued Xiao Shilang.

Another corner of the castle floor.

Bang! Boom!

A loud, dizzy voice sounded.

Hill, who was about to go to sleep, immediately got up from the ground and looked in one direction in surprise.

Although she was locked up and couldn't see outside, she could judge the direction of the sound.

It's Kidd!

"Kidd! Kidd!"

Hill was worried about what had happened to Kidd and immediately shouted regardless of his image.

"Kidd!! are you still alive?"

Hill's voice was so loud that she didn't think it was her own.

Bang!

Just then, another smaller voice came.

But the voice was obviously close to her.

Sure enough, as soon as she turned her head, she saw the wall with a big hole.

At the mouth of the cave stood a figure with red hair.

Although his hair lost some luster, his face remained firm.

He's Kidd!

"So you're here too..."

Kidd's voice was a little hoarse.

His fists were covered with blood, his clothes were ragged and covered with dust.

It looks a little down, but it has more temperament.

If Zhang Jun, who has seen the original work, stands here at this time, he is likely to sigh.

This is the real Kidd!

"Come on."

Kidd went to the cage where hill was locked, and his hands were covered with dark armed color.

Then the muscles in his arm puffed up.

Click!

The column is directly broken into two sections.

Hill looked at the scene, his eyes slightly bright.

She's trapped here and has nothing to play. She's going to collapse long ago.

Now you can finally go out!

"Thank you! Let's find brother Jun!"

Hill smiled at Kidd and said happily.

However, to her surprise.

Kidd shook his head.

"I'm going to go first. Now it seems that I can't help. Thank you again for saving me. I'll repay your kindness!"

Kidd has a deep meaning in his eyes.

After that, he ignored hill and went out directly.

In fact, Kidd has only one idea in his mind now.

"My goal is the pirate king! It's impossible to drag down a stronger opponent here!"

Kidd's mind has been echoing this idea.

So now he decided to leave alone.

Sharpen yourself with the hardships you will encounter along the way!

In the rear, hill was stunned before he recovered.

At this time, her heart was very bad.

What Kidd just said hurt her a little. She felt like an oil bottle most of the time along the way.

Some lonely hill shook her head, and her eyes became firm again.

Then she took out the life card given to her by Zhang Jun and went straight into the darkness in one direction.

At this time, misoga was still shivering in a corner.

…

At this time, in the dream.

Tengjiang, played by Zhang Jun, stands on a high cliff, overlooking the sea level in the distance.

Although Zhang Jun's memory and other aspects have been tampered with and guided, his essence still exists.

Faced with the question of whether to betray the goddess who swore allegiance for his own selfish desires, Zhang Jun's nature finally began to beat.

He has been standing here all day and night.

When the sun rose again, Zhang Jun made a decision.

He moved his stiff legs, turned around, leaned against the sunset and walked step by step to his house.

"Father!"

Through several doors, Zhang Jun entered a room full of medicine fragrance.

At this time, a dying old man was lying in bed.

"Cough, son, your mother and sister are calling me..."

The old man heard Zhang Jun's voice, coughed twice, and said weakly.

"Father, I'm leaving for a while. The child can't serve you during this time."

Zhang Jun knelt down with tears in his eyes.

Although he was only forced to play, he didn't know it, so he really took the old man as his father.

"You! Are you going to pay? Tengjiang, no! We just hope you can live a good life..."

Hearing Zhang Jun's words, the old man seemed to shine back in an instant.

Reaching out seemed to want to pat Zhang Jun on the shoulder, but the distance was too far. After all, he fell powerlessly.

"Father! In any case, I will never forget this hatred! I will not betray my faith, but I will fight back! No matter what success or failure, I have no regrets!"

Zhang Jun shook his head, then buried his head on the ground and said firmly.

"OK, OK! OK! Ha ha... Eh..."

The old man seemed to be deeply pleased with Zhang Jun's practice and actually laughed.

However, a sudden meal with a smile.

Zhang Jun looked up in panic. What caught his eyes was that the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

But the old man with closed eyes and weak hands.

"Father!"

Strong sadness hit his heart, and Zhang Jun's hoarse and sad voice resounded through the sky.