"Da..."

Wu Liuqi looked coldly at the generals who rushed over, his pupils flashed with blood, his legs bent slightly, and then he stepped on his feet and shot away sharply.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Wu Liuqi didn't directly use the strange fragments, the relaxed look on the flying squirrel's face flashed.

Actually, he was also afraid that Wu Liuqi would attack with that kind of fragments... Because the attack was so weird, it was possible that he would accidentally capsize in the gutter.

But the marshals of the Warring States are all at war with the pirates, and there are so many generals together, as long as he can hold out for a while, Wu Liuqi will be exhausted and die by the swarming admirals.

And now, seeing that Wu Liuqi did not use that fragment to attack, but was ready to directly confront him, the major generals were more confident.

I still don't believe it, my strength, which is infinitely close to that of a lieutenant general, will not be able to hold on for a while!

"Boy, why are you a pirate at such a young age?"

A major general slammed at Wu Liuqi solemnly, raising a burst of sword qi and cutting through the air.

However, the next moment, the solemnity on his face stiffened, not only him, but everyone watching.

From the flying squirrel to the generals who followed him, they were stunned for a moment.

Because, when a sword collided together, the magic knife that seemed to be pieced together from fragments slashed directly from the major general's sword...

Without a trace of stopping, he directly cut off the major general's head, with a little sneer

Looking at the sword that was directly slashed by the magic knife, there was no scar, as if it had never collided with the magic knife at all.

Cutting off the head of the major general, Wu Liuqi, who was wearing a hood, revealed a pair of blood.

The whole person was entangled with demonic energy, and his expression swept over every general present.

All the elite of the navy swept by him only felt as if they were being stared at by death, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The flying squirrel, looking at the sword that fell to the ground without a trace of collision, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he muttered to himself: "That knife, the moment the sword collided, it cracked again until it crossed the sword and began to converge..."

In particular, when he saw Wu Liuqi's red glow that was not like a human, a trace of fear flashed imperceptibly in the eyes of the flying squirrel.....

"This is definitely not the world-famous knife I am familiar with, this is most likely the result of a Devil Fruit?"

The elite of the navy stopped moving because of the death of the rear admiral, but Wu Liuqi would not stop moving.

After glancing at the elite of the navy present, the magic knife thousand blades in his left hand were slightly raised in front of him, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, speeding at great speed.

"Nibble...."

The elite of the navy in front of them could only see a series of afterimages flashing, and the strange magic knife had already pierced their hearts.

One.... Two... Three..."

Wu Liuqi is like a perpetual motion machine, the speed is extremely fast, the magic knife is extremely sharp, every time the knife is stabbed, it will take away the life of a navy, and there will be no miss.

Most of the elite navy who came to the aid were lying on the ground with dead eyes.

In various parts of their bodies, there was a wound that was fatal.

But everyone's wound is only that fatal wound, nothing superfluous...

Obviously, the person who made the move was ruthless and powerful.

"Imp, you're damned!"

The big knife in his hand was surrounded by weapons, and the old lieutenant general's face trembled, and he said gloomily.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the pillars of the future navy falling to the ground in large numbers, and looked at the leading flying squirrels.

He couldn't wait to pinch the flying squirrel to death!

But now, the flying squirrel also regrets it a little, and should directly join the lieutenant general to besiege him.

"A metaphor for ......"

The one who answered the lieutenant general was Wu Liuqi's left hand, the magic knife thousand blades that trembled violently!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead! Case! Killed so many elites, and today the old man must die here?

As soon as the words fell, the lieutenant general stepped on the ice of the hall fiercely, and the huge force directly stepped on the ice under his feet, stepping out countless spiderweb-like cracks.

With this help, the lieutenant general's whole person was like + cannonballs, shooting out, and the big knife in his hand was surrounded by a domineering armed color.

Wu Liuqi's eyes flashed red, his left hand lifted the magic knife thousand blades, and his right hand pressed against the hilt of the sword, and he greeted it.

Wu Liuqi's thin body and the burly body of the lieutenant general form two sharp contrasts.

Wu Liuqi in front of him had already appeared in his attack range, Ji Wuye shouted, and the domineering big knife around it was like an irresistible weapon, slashing out fiercely.

The magic knife thousand blades were in front of him, and at the moment when he was about to make contact with the big knife, Wu Liuqi showed a sneer, and two extremely domineering words came out of his mouth.

"Goodbye!"

"What?"

The bad color in the lieutenant general's heart flashed, but the matter has come to this point, he has no way to retreat, he can only bite the bullet, and his heart is extremely vigilant, and he slashes it with a knife.