"Open the cockpit door!" Shark Pepper ignored their surprise, grabbed Ajian's shoulders and sent him in.

Rui Mengmeng understood what he meant, picked up Bellumel, Nokigao and Nami in turn, and sent them into the shark giant respectively, so that there was no need to worry about accidental injuries.

Shark Pepper did not rush out, but controlled the Shark Giant to take a few steps.

"Whoa!" Each fishman screamed and was kicked away by the shark giant. The unlucky ones were even stepped on and their whole body was embedded in the ground. There were also bolder ones who tried to fight back, but were hit by fists and kicks.

The shark giant's feet feel neither pain nor itching, and the sword can only produce a string of sparks when it is struck... This is a mechanical behemoth that they can hardly resist!

Nami and the others stared blankly at the situation outside through the screen in the cockpit. Just now, they were looking at the murlocs in horror, not knowing what to do. Now, it was the murlocs who were looking at them in horror. This change of attitude changed the situation.

It was too fast, and I couldn’t keep up with my emotions.

The others were not idle either, Arturia was able to bring down a large area with one sweep of her sword.

Brooke shuttled among the crowd, and as soon as the scabbard was closed, more than a dozen people burst into blood and fell.

Rui Mengmeng jumps up and thrusts down with her sword, and the surrounding murlocs will be blown away by the shock wave.

Zhang Daye also held a frying pan in his left hand and a folding stool in his right hand. He used his bow to move left and right. Tom stood on his shoulder, sometimes taunting and pulling monsters, sometimes cheering and encouraging, and occasionally jumping down to hit the target.

These fish-man pirates are much stronger than the members of the Creek Pirates, but to Zhang Daye and others, the difference is not big. A weak chicken with ten times the strength of a weak chicken is still a weak chicken. He obviously has a higher starting point than ordinary people, but

I haven't even practiced basic fishman karate properly.

Among the hundreds of fishmen, Croobbi is probably the only exception. He has really practiced, but his qualifications are limited and his achievements are not high. The others really just want to rely on their racial talents to survive and face slightly stronger enemies.

There is no ability to resist at all.

Aaron saw his compatriots being knocked down quickly one by one, his eyes were blood red: "How dare you, kill my compatriots..."

"Go to hell!" Aaron waved the 'Zhanfeng', which was taller than Zhang Daye, and slashed horizontally towards Zhang Daye's neck.

Sonorous!

Zhang Da also raised his left arm, and the sawtooth of Zhanfeng hit his arm, making a sound of metal and iron, but the sharp blade failed to hurt a single hair on his head.
Chapter completed!