As the maker of the steam battle suit, how could Oulan not have a steam battle suit himself.

With Milu blocking Paul, she wasn't going to continue to hide, but she wanted to show the pirates who had deceived her how powerful the Steam Battle Suit was in the hands of the Phoebus!

In the face of the rapid slash, Oran did not dodge, but threw out the dagger in her right hand that was also spewing steam in the steam that suddenly erupted from her white arm.

The dagger that had been thrown out collided with Jeffrey's slash in the air with precision.

There was no sound of collision, there was just a slash that was easily cut in half by the dagger in Jeffrey's incredulous gaze.

The severed slash continued to fly out of a distance, and then dissipated in front of Oran, who had a chain connected to the dagger in his hand at some point.

"It can't be!" Jeffrey unconsciously stopped, holding a long knife and covering a little.

He clearly remembered that Oulan had no strength at all except for good marksmanship, even with the assistance of a steam battle suit, how could he accurately smash his slash!

That's the swordsman Aoyi Flying Slash that he has mastered with a steam long knife that he has cultivated diligently!

"Nothing is impossible, I'm a transhuman from Fippos." Orlan tugged at the chain in her hand, and the dagger that had been torn and slashed before flew back into her hand.

Tom breathed a sigh of relief as Orlan easily blocked Jeffrey's attack, but Esbagu frowned.

Since Orlan has such strength, why did he choose to give up resistance and compromise with Paul after Jeffrey appeared?

It seems that this girl has an unknown purpose! Esbagu was vigilant in his heart.

Jeffrey's expression was gloomy, but he said with great certainty:

"I don't know how you managed to make the Steam suit exert a critical amount of power without charging energy, but I do know that you don't have the energy to continue using this state of armor."

Oulan's hand holding the dagger tightened: "So what, at least it's enough to hold you for a short time, the navy is almost here, if you don't want to lose more, I advise you to leave with your idiot captain as soon as possible." ”

Listening to Oulan's answer, Jeffrey's eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: Sure enough!

Although Jeffrey didn't know much about Fippos's steam technology, he also knew a rough idea through his contact with Oran, as well as the use of weapons and the muscular suit in his opponent.

The power of steam equipment needs energy support.

And this energy is cola and fat!

Coke can also be loaded into the gear in advance, but fat?

Jeffrey looked at Olan's dry figure and made a judgment with great conviction: she didn't! No, not much, to be exact.

Jeffrey, who made the judgment, laughed, even if Orlan had plenty of energy, he didn't think he would lose, let alone the current situation.

As for Orlan's so-called navy, Jeffrey didn't care, because he was confident that he would never be dragged by Orlan until the time when the navy arrived, and he would quickly resolve the battle!

Jeffrey's long knife was aimed at Oran again, only this time he didn't slash into the air, because the distance between him and Oran was enough for him to engage in melee combat!

But when he slashed at Orlan with a three-meter-long steam knife, Jeffrey found that Oran could easily block his attack with only a dagger in his right hand.

Even the tremendous force coming from the dagger gave Jeffrey a feeling of being suppressed in terms of strength when he was training with Captain Paul.

"It can't be!"

With Oulan's thin appearance, how could he have such great strength! Jeffrey uttered the most of the things he had said since he got off the ship.

"Can't you just say something else?"

Orlan smiled and threw out the dagger in her left hand, while the dagger in her right hand was slightly raised and slashed towards Jeffrey's long knife again.

The long knife in Jeffrey's hand spewed steam when Orlan threw the dagger in his hand, trying to defend himself.

But the steam only spewed out, and the dagger that Oran slashed at the long knife made the steam spew from the long knife pause for a moment.

Jeffrey, who had been fighting with weapons, clearly felt the vibration of the long knife in his hand.

However, Jeffrey was very aware of the weakness of the automatic defense of steam weapons, so he changed from being guided by the weapon to manually guiding the weapon for defense with a shock of his arm.

And what he chose to defend was the dagger that Orlan threw at him.

The scene of the dagger cutting him off from the previous slash was still vivid, and he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the slash.

It was just that the moment he retracted the knife, the backs of Oulan's hands and hands spewed out steam at the same time.

And in this sudden change, the dagger that had flown halfway suddenly reversed, but the dagger that slashed at the steam long knife broke away from Oran's hand and shot straight at Jeffrey.

Jeffrey noticed this change for the first time, but when he wanted to change the angle of the steam knife to block again, he suddenly found that if he wanted to block the dagger with the long knife, the steam that increased the power and speed of the long knife gushed out of the long knife became the biggest obstacle.

It's the angle!

Jeffrey's reaction was not unpleasant, and in an instant, he judged that the reason for everything was in the angle from which the dagger was shot!

The angle at which the dagger shot is the key to the card owner's quick change of tactics!

But even if he knew, it was useless, because when he finally controlled the long knife to slash at the dagger, all he had cut was the chain attached to the back of the dagger.

The dagger had easily stabbed into his abdomen after barely turning around to avoid the vital point.

And instead of severing the chains, he slashed at the chains, and the dagger tore a huge hole in his abdomen.

"Ahh The pain made Jeffrey's arm tremble, and he could barely hold the long knife in his hand.

But before he could reach for the dagger, Oran's words rang out like the sound of hell.

"You're wrong."

At the sound of the voice, the chain attached to the dagger suddenly straightened, and a large amount of steam erupted from it.

Jeffrey only felt another sharp pain in his abdomen, and the dagger that should have been stuck in his body spun and pierced him.

At the same time, the other dagger, at the moment when Jeffrey's attention was drawn by the wound in the abdomen, wrapped the long knife in his hand like a spirit snake with chains.

"You've lost!" Steam erupted from Oran's left arm, and with a single force, he pulled the long knife in Jeffrey's hand entirely.

Jeffrey grabbed the chain at his abdomen with one hand and grabbed in vain with the other in the direction of the long knife.

Then looking at Oran, who had been in a good time, Jeffrey pursed his dry lips and sat on the ground unwillingly.

From the moment the long knife was taken off, he had no chance of turning the tables.

What's more, the chains that ran through his abdomen also made him helpless.

It's just that he still has a glimmer of hope, and when he looks in the direction of Captain Paul, he is completely desperate.

Because what he saw was not only the captain's charred appearance, but also the three muscular brothers who had been completely knocked to the ground.

Even farther on the sea, the Muscle Protector, under the escort of many Frankie, the god of war, was breaking through into the distance.

Jeffrey only felt a mouthful of old blood suddenly come up, he and Paul planted, but the Muscle Pirates ran away, what an irony!