"The battle for the bloody sails, the !! begins"

As soon as the words fell, all the pirate captains took their left and right hands and jumped on the crossbar with little space to land.

There are more than a dozen pirate groups that have obtained 300 points to participate in the Battle for Blood Sails, and each family has almost six or seven main combatants. While accommodating so many people, the crossbar can no longer provide space to seek and fight.

"Swallow Return: Empty Blade!"

The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers! On the way to the crossbar, Calando inspires an extended slash with the wind blade to slash into the air.

"Fat Burning: Instant Explosion!"

"Carlando! I've long wanted to see what level of your strength is! ”

The huge energy of the instantaneous decomposition and transformation of the special fat exploded in Michilin's fist, and it was exchanged with Carlando's powerful wind blade slash!

"Haha! Can't ask for it! ”

The two can be regarded as "old friends", how can they not hit each other when they meet?

"Iai, Slash!"

The giant wind blade flew and slashed away the pirates, and swept towards Michilyn with great force.

"What a flying slash!"

Michlin's normally normal body became bloated and fat, and the fat piled up was like a swimming ring, trapping him layer upon layer.

"Fat Gain, Ring Change!"

"Fat Burn Shav!"

Using the energy generated by burning special fat with a shaving technique, Michilyn flickered away from the wind blade and dashed in front of Calando!

"Fat Burn Ring Impact!"

"Stacked Mountains, Wind Together!"

In the face of Michilin, who crashed into it like countless wheels, Carlando accurately struck the only defensive move in swordsmanship.

Shaving, which is a physical skill that efficiently uses physical fitness to move at high speed, and now coupled with the addition of Michilin's fat-burning energy, the power of this collision should not be underestimated!

"Bang!"

Knocked into the air, Carlando adjusted his body in time and stomped his feet on one of the pirates fighting on the edge of the bar.

"Bang!"

Ignoring the poor guy who was stepped into the ground by himself, Carrando, who stopped the impact force, stepped on the crossbar and slashed straight away with a knife at super speed!

"Juhe, step forward!"

This move is similar to what Michilin just used, which is an enhanced version of the rush attack that is formed by shaving skills and his own ability.

"The six styles are not bad!"

Mitchlin blocked his chest with both hands, and the circle of fat over-swelled stuck the upcoming slash in advance!

"Of course, how can something good not be used?"

"Arashik!"

The vacuum slash from the bottom to the top slashed through the fat on Michilin's chest, and the castration soared into the sky.

How much fat can this piece of fat accumulate? Carlando looked at Michilin's bloodless slash, and wondered if his wind blade had hurt it.

"That's amazing! Lanjiao has actually been trained by you to this extent! ”

Although each circle of fat on the body looks only a little thick, the abnormal accumulation of fat in it is huge. Kalando's surprise Arashi foot was just a cut through the skin for Michlin, and it didn't cause any significant damage.

"Fat Burning, Shaving Punch!"

Come and don't be rude! Michilin's originally bloated hand suddenly became lean, and the carrier blasted into Carando's head with even more explosive power!

"Moon-Splitting!"

Hui Dao used the detaching power of the move to dodge the punch, and Calando retreated violently to open up the distance.

"Mitchlin, that's the end of the warm-up, let's ......"

"Ahhh

"What is this?"

"The ghost is biting me!?"

The situation on the other battlefields could not have affected the two of them who were becoming more and more intense, but the strange things that suddenly appeared at their feet could.

"What's that?"

Mitchlin watched the blood-colored skull continue to pour out of the sails, and subconsciously kicked at the one closest to him.

"So fragile?"

Sensing his legs kick away the horrible-looking blood-colored heads like a cloud of mist, Mitchlin kicked the other head with a strange kick.

Wrong! Compared to the first instinctive attack on the head, this time Mitchlin observed the situation very carefully, but found a big problem!

"This thing is sucking blood!"

Vampire!? Carlando knew what would happen to the Scarlet Skull, but something was wrong to be able to suck blood under Michilin's guard.

"Iai!"

Because of Michilin's reminder, Carlando swung his knife at the approaching blood-colored skull.

"Huh?"

After severing his head, the swordsman's keen perception of his sword suddenly made Carlando discover the oddity!

"Not only does it suck blood, it seems to ...... Wear knives? ”

After each sword is manufactured, it has to face wear and tear, and when it is worn to the point of notching and curling the edge, it needs to be polished and repaired to maintain the killing state that consumes the life of the weapon.

Now this thing can not only suck blood after touching the human body, but also directly wear out weapons, which is really weird!

Carlando glanced down at the longboat in his hand, then at the approaching blood-colored skulls around him, wrapped the wind blade around the long knife, and slashed again!

After the wind blade severed the skull, Carlando didn't sense anything unusual about the longboat, and realized that he had found a way to deal with it.

"Attack with ranged range!"

After alerting Michilin, Carlando used his abilities to sweep away the surrounding blood-colored heads.

"Bang!"

"What is this?"

After successfully slashing off several heads, Carlando suddenly saw a palm-sized glass ball appear in the air.

"Letters, numbers?"

Keenly aware of the letters and numbers engraved in the glass ball, Callando, who was still thinking about it, suddenly took it to his eyes and observed it.

Carlando looked at Y2-8 engraved inside the glass ball, and immediately understood that this is how the password information for the safe was obtained.

"Boss!"

While still wondering if it was a lottery to break up his head and get the glass ball, Callando suddenly heard Lafitte call him.

"How?"

Carando, who was about to ask what was wrong, was keenly aware that Lafitte had touched his exposed teeth.

Tooth? Tooth! Turning his head to look at the blood-colored head that had no eyes, nose, mouth, and ears nearby, Carlando suddenly understood the key!

……

"Huh? Found out so quickly? ”

Suddenly seeing a young pirate captain get several glass balls one after another, Festa couldn't help but frown.

"It's not easy...... It's not full yet......"

"And...... The shadows have already arrived......"

Festa looked at the edge of the ring and knew he had a choice to make.

"Forget it, the blood sail will be kept by you first, and I will find a way to get it back later."

Festa hesitated, feeling that it would be difficult to carry out the escape plan after being blocked, so he reluctantly gave up the blood sail that had been fed for so many years.

"It's okay, it's a little comforting."

Glancing at the champion safe, Festa took out his tools and set up the pre-built zipline, leaving a back as it faded towards the bottom of the mountain.