Chapter 0.47: No Flow

"What an amazing strength, what a terrifying defense!"

"I didn't expect that the technology of this world, the defense of steel armor can reach this level."

"What the hell is their tech tree!" Morgan was terrified.

The difference in combat power is so huge, such a monster that relies entirely on its own strength and technological armor is even more difficult to deal with than the fruit ability Mao Beard.

Neither of the two leaders had the upper hand, and the battlefield could not be attacked for a long time, and the battle situation fell into chaos.

More and more of the crew of the Krick Pirates climbed to the side of the ship with hook locks, and the two sides fell into a white-knuckle battle.

Gawain cut ropes from time to time in the gaps in the battle, and someone fell from it.

Such a stalemate is not good for the Morgan bounty group.

His men were inexperienced and incapable of fighting.

If this continues, sooner or later it will be attacked!

Gawain was a little anxious in his heart, and slashed at Baru, who was lying on the ground with a shrunken turtle.

"Jingle bell."

Countless sparks erupted from the shield, but the other party remained motionless.

Just when Gawain fell into exhaustion and took a breather.

Baru's head peeked out of his shield, and the colored beads on his shield burst into flames.

"Bang!"

The insidious and cunning blow hit Gawain right in the abdomen.

Baru's power is so great, even more terrifying than Kleik!

He is usually equipped with a shield that weighs more than a thousand catties, and his strength reaches its peak under the subtle training.

Gawain let out a muffled grunt, and blood mixed with vomit spat out of his abdomen and landed on the burning shield.

After all, he has too little experience in facing the enemy, and he was attacked by a surprise attack when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

His body stiffened in the air, looking like a cooked shrimp, and there was vomit overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

His abdomen was spasming, and his face was full of pain, but fortunately he didn't hurt his bones.

Seeing that the sneak attack had succeeded, Balu swaggered to his feet, his face full of madness.

"Click, click!"

The shield in his hand rubbed unscrupulously, the flame burned more violently, and the scorching warmth made people dare not look at it.

"I'm going to kill you by the most painful means!"

The iron shield was dancing, Gao Wen could not dodge the first blow, and the sharp pain in his abdominal cavity was still tormenting him, this is one of the most vulnerable parts of human beings, and if an ordinary person is punched in the stomach, it is estimated that it will be difficult to stand up for an hour.

But Balu's attacks came like cannons, and although he was able to dodge the first blow, the next series of attacks was indeed unavoidable.

Gawain could only use the strength of his body to silently support himself.

"Bang bang bang!"

The clothes were burning, and the face was charred and steaming.

Gawain rolled on the ground, straining the flames from his clothes.

In the hurry, Balu had an opportunity to suppress Gawain to the ground, and several shields were smashed down.

A swollen bulge of a few centimeters can be seen on the face with the naked eye, and Gao Wen's horizontal knife is desperately blocked in front of his face, if he is hit the head again, there is a high chance that he will lose consciousness and never be able to stand up again.

That means a dead end on the battlefield!

The cramping sensation in his abdomen slowly lessened, and he barely managed to dodge the next round of attacks, and Gawain dodged and hid in the distance.

His clothes were burned and full of holes, and he was barely able to stand on his feet with frost and fire.

Gawain yelled, as if to cheer himself up.

The thick hand tore the tattered clothes on his body, and the lean muscles burst out!

"Whew, whew!"

Gawain gasped and stared at Baloo fiercely.

Unbuckled his belt and stripped off his trousers, leaving him with only a pair of boxer briefs around his waist.

"Why do you want to surrender and admit defeat? Hahaha, a little ghost who even took off his pants! Balu laughed and said, "Unfortunately, I still won't spare you!" ”

Gawain ignored the other party's taunts, holding the frost fire in both hands on his chest, and simply closed his eyes and didn't look or listen.

Balu looked at it inexplicably, and the shield poked at the other side, but there was no reaction at all.

"Heartless Flow, Immovable Hades!" A sentence was squeezed out faintly from the corner of Gawain's mouth.

"Is this not ready to resist, ready to pretend to be an ostrich? Hahaha, then watch me break your bones, burn your skin, and make you die in the most painful way! ”

The so-called things gather by like, people by groups, Krik, the extremely insidious captain, is willing to follow him with many cruel and cunning people.

Balu is a veteran with him for many years, and after a lot of battles, this stainless steel shield was still built for him by Klick himself, which shows his status in the captain's heart.

Fortunately, Gawain was a blacksmith before, and his resistance to flames is usually several times that of others, and it only takes a day or two for the skin to be scorched.

It's not the flame ability that's tricky, it's the great power that Balu has cultivated for a long time.

With the huge force and the stainless steel shield, Gao Wen only felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced, and his bones were about to break!

"Bang bang ......"

Seeing that Gawain did not fight back, Balu did not have the slightest mercy, and his attack was even more unscrupulous, like a raging storm.

It's just that no matter how much he hits, he can't knock Gawain down again.

He just held his sword flat with both hands, his eyes closed as if the pain in his body had nothing to do with him, he was like he was asleep, and neither the torn nor the burnt skin could wake him up!

The people on the edge of the battlefield who were already fighting in a scuffle stopped and watched when they saw the battle of the two deputy leaders.

It's incredible to see one attacking non-stop, like a mad tiger, and one standing still.

Does it hurt to be attacked? Of course it hurts, and every time it's like I'm dying.

It's just that Gawain is insisting on it with his own demon-like willpower, and he knows that as long as there is a trace of retreat and slackness in his heart, then he will definitely die today!

After being attacked for a long time, the calmer his heart became, and slowly, slowly he could even feel the breath of the people around him.

"One, two, three ......"

After being beaten for nearly five minutes, Gawain seemed to see Baru's surprise and a hint of panic in the darkness with his eyes closed!

Why can't this person be beaten to death by such a beating, how can he be so tenacious? Isn't there pain?

He felt Balu's breath tremble, and his confidence was withering.

Then, Gawain seemed to see a crack somewhere in his shield, a faint crack from his previous successive attacks on the same location.

If you find the most accurate position on the shield at the right time, then you have a chance to break the defense!

A smile appeared on the corners of Gawain's mouth with his eyes closed, even though he was already scorched!

"What are you laughing at! What to laugh at! , laughing at yourself that you are about to die! Balu screamed angrily, he hated the feeling of not being cared for, his heart was furious, how could people laugh when they were about to die?

"Flame Bullet!"

Under the shield, countless steel bullets containing flames and explosives shot out from it, indiscriminately attacking the surrounding area.

At this moment, Gawain's sword-wielding hand finally moved!

"Heartless Flow: Breathlessness Slashes!"

This time, Gawain didn't resist the opponent's attack again, his body dodged all the steel balls shot in a strange posture, and then pulled out the big sword frost fire in his hand and slashed out head-on!

"It's useless! It's useless! My shield is made of steel, and relying only on your outdated long knife will only kill you......"

There was no roar of metal clashes, and before Balu could finish his words, the largest and thickest shield he had resisted above his head was sliced through it like tofu!

"How is that possible...... How could it be ......"

Balu stood there and muttered, a thin line of blood appeared on his forehead, and a reddish trail of blood ran down the bridge of his nose.

Gawain didn't look back at him, wiped the blood from the frost fire with his hand, and then cocked the knife back, making a pleasant sound.

At the same time, Baru's entire body split in half from the blood line on the bridge of his nose, and it was completely piled up as if it had been measured by a ruler.

"Poof!"

Countless blood poured out like a flood that burst its banks, spurting out several meters away.

Those panicked subordinates who were next to the battlefield covered Balu's wounds with their hands to no avail, and finally his body was completely split in half, and everyone fell to the ground in horror, and their legs were completely paralyzed!

They have killed many people and tortured innocent civilians, but when it is really their turn, the feeling of being close to death is not fearful.

Baru's men fell to their knees, completely incapacitated, begging for Gawain's forgiveness.

After Gawain used all the strength at his disposal, his body was also weak.

However, he still insisted that human power is endless, but consciousness and thought are infinite, which is a phrase that Morgan often said.

If he falls now, the people who were still on his knees before will definitely rush up and kill him!

He wanted to cut these people together to avoid future trouble, but after thinking about it, he called the crew on his side, tied them all up, and listened to Morgan's fate.

"Morgan, I really want to help you, but I can't do anything about it myself, I can only hope that you will be blessed!" Gawain thought silently in his heart, and turned his gaze to the battlefield between the two captains!

Here, Morgan's white bone armor was almost completely repentant, the exoskeleton was full of broken bone stubble, and the fist-like holes were exposed.

But Krick was much more laid-back, his gold armor was forged from steel alloy, much harder than Baru's steel shield.

Speaking of which, Krik's resourcefulness is one of the best in the entire East China Sea, and these armor shields and the like are all created by his own experiments.

If you're not a pirate, being a weapon armor maker should also be a promising career.

He had just witnessed Balu's death, and although he was angry, he didn't feel too sad.

The Krick Big Ship Regiment was originally such an intrigue combination, but it was a pity that there was one less powerful combat power.

He was thinking in his heart what the odds were of winning at the moment.

The swordsman couldn't be seen by others, but he was sure at a glance that the other party would never be able to fight again.

Now the man named Morgan on the other side has been taught a miserable lesson by himself, and the odds of victory should be above eighty percent, and if he wins, leaving forty percent of his strength, it will be enough to destroy this ship.