"One Piece of the Fart..."

Redfield stood up and yelled at Kurlo: "That's not some stinky One Piece, that's the position that Roger once ascended, and it is the throne that all pirates dream of, and your navy, the dream of becoming a general and marshal is the same!" ”

Kulo looked at him quietly and asked, "So, what difference can it be?" ”

These words shocked Redfield.

That's right...

What a difference can be.

Why would you say such a thing, isn't this equivalent to admitting the dream of the navy and pirates, there is no high or low in essence?

Aren't these people any different?

Myself...

Redfield was stunned for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "The new generation of imps, is it so sharp-tongued?" ”

In that smile, I was relieved.

He straightened his body, swept his eyes at the water mass above that could reflect his body, and saw that he in the water mass was no longer as hideous and twisted as he was just now, although he was still covered in mud and blood, but he still looked like a gentleman.

He picked up the bat umbrella on the ground, held it in his hand and stared blankly, "Is it old..."

As he spoke, he looked at Kuro again.

This young navy, armed with a black knife, looks vigorous.

His gaze turned again, and he looked at the navy under the white giant shield, all of them with resolute expressions, but looking at them, they were not very old, no more than forty.

For Redfield today, that's very young.

"The old days... Is it really over? ”

Redfield chuckled and shook his head, clenched the bat umbrella, looked directly at Curlo and said, "Don't underestimate the old times, little ghost, we're not as bad as you say!" ”

He erected the bat umbrella in front of him, and his domineering spirit resurfaced on the umbrella, and he smiled, "After all, you are what I learned from this old fellow." ”

Hearing this, Kuro smiled slightly, "Admit that you are old..."

He clenched the autumn water and rushed over again, "Then let's do a good job and give what you can leave to future generations!" ”

The two figures continued to flash in this space, using the same pace and speed, in the eyes of everyone, they seemed to teleport, suddenly appeared here, slashed and collided, and then turned into two afterimages, appeared on the other side, and continued to collide.

————

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

This time, it was no longer raining at Kulo, and Redfield had no intention of breaking through from elsewhere, so they had a high-intensity collision one-on-one.

The black-gold current domineering, and the purple vortex domineering, constantly collide and intersect in the space, and the ground is no longer what it looks like.

This place had been fighting for a long time, and the guns had not been able to make a huge change in the terrain, but under the attack of these two people, it had already cracked into several petals, and the sea water inside it gushed out, constantly rolling in this crack.

The battle continued until the night sky grew brighter and darker, and a great sun emerged from the east.

Boom!!!

With the last loud bang, Redfield's figure flashed away, and he stood still, his chest constantly rising and falling, and the sound of breathing that had been out of rhythm rose from his nose, and the domineering aura that swept over the bat umbrella disappeared completely.

Whoosh!

On the other side, Kulo was like a ghost, and in a few flashes, he stood opposite Redfield.

The golden domineering like lightning also gradually faded from the blade of Qiushui.

"No need to take care of me old fellow!"

Redfield yelled, "I can still fight!" ”

"Don't get me wrong..."

Ku Luo held Qiu Shui sideways, wiped his fingers, and said lightly: "I never thought that your level was so easy to deal with, I just wanted to use the powerful moves I just developed." ”

The two fingers were smeared on the blade of the knife, and the golden rays shone on the golden rays behind them, making the light look a little blood-red and emitting a dazzling light.

"Originally, this move belonged to a stage that was about to be completed, and the way you used your speed made this move perfect."

He shook off Qiushui, held it with both hands, leaned down to his side, and put on a posture of 'reverse robe chopping'.

"Oh? Moves that I get with my speed, I'd like to see them. ”

Redfield put the bat umbrella in front of him again, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Come on!" Let me, in this old era, see the power of the new era!! ”

Call...

The rise of the red sun, as if to bring the wind, blew forward from behind Kuro, blowing Ledfield's braids, making him subconsciously squint.

Brush!

And at the moment when the wind floated, Kulo's figure appeared behind Redfield, and the speed could not be said to have changed in the blink of an eye, even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see how Kulo moved, like a ghost.

The 'reverse robe slash' seemed to cut out, and Kuro kept the position of slashing, then pulled the knife flower and inserted the blade into the scabbard.

"This is the power of your new age?" Redfield asked slowly, turning his back to him.

The blade of the knife is gradually incorporated into the scabbard.

Kuro said: "Yes, the power of the new era, listen carefully, you haven't felt the rhythm of the wind for a long time." ”

Click.

Blade, folded.

"Mystery, one knife is slashed, and the white tiger is killed."

Ku Luo said lightly: "Do you hear it, the sound of this divine wind." ”

Laugh at!!!

Redfield's body opened a huge opening, and the body that appeared diagonally was pulled from the shoulders to the waist, and the blood spurted out like a fountain, scattering blood-colored flowers, which looked very gorgeous under the red sun.

"Ahh

He stretched out his hand and pointed his five fingers at the rising red sun, as if to grasp it.

That represents a fresh start, and it also represents his ambition to regain his youth.

"Take it, take it all, although I'm not like Shiji, even the fruit can be regarded as a gift to you, but there is always a place for you to use, and I will see for me, an old guy, what the new era looks like."

He shook it for a long time, and suddenly let go of the five fingers he wanted to hold, the corners of his mouth hooked up a relieved smile, looking at the gradually rising sun, and muttered: "It's really good, new era..."

Poof.

Body, falling.

Blood continued to flow from his fallen body, and under the sun, a neon color actually shone out, setting off Redfield's bloody body, reflecting it very brightly.

"You've been looking at the new era, but you haven't noticed it."

Kulo turned around and sighed, "From the beginning, you thought badly, ideals, ambitions, etc., everyone has their own ideas, of course, I actually don't have the right to say that your ideals are the same." ”

Therefore, it is not wrong for Lao Tzu to be a salted fish that eats, drinks and has fun!

The ideal is not high or low!!