Chapter 107: Maniac Duel

He's Cesses crazy, isn't he Lanlos crazy?

In the face of such a provocation, instead of being annoyed, the admiral looked up to the sky and smiled, looking into his opponent's eyes, full of excitement to find his kind.

But the laughter was so harsh that Lanros frowned, and was about to continue to taunt and try to disturb the other. But as if to see through his intentions, Tessaith suddenly suppressed his laughter and slapped it on his waist and abdomen, and the grappling hook sprayed in response, straight to the door of Lanlos.

Almost subconsciously, Lanloth leaned back, his barring metal grappling hook grazing his bangs deep into the wooden wall behind him.

With the help of the grappling hook, Tesseth leaped to his feet and ricocheted out like a cannonball.

While!

The oncoming slash was added, maintaining a backward posture, and Lanlos was unstable under the force, and the blocking posture was pressed down by this huge force. Just as Tesseth's grin came into view without hindrance, the latter raised his musket and pointed it at his eyebrows.

Bang!

The huge projectile hit the plank, splashing large pieces of wood chips. In order to dodge the shot, Lanlos had to continue to lie down and fall to the ground. But obviously, this is what Tesseth expected, he slammed the scimitar, the whole person stood in the air, raised his leg with a kick, and slammed it down on the opposite door.

Although he blocked with his gauntlet, the force also pushed Lanlos to the ground completely.

Tessaith jumped high with the help of his strength, and between flips, the scimitar in his hand flashed with a snowy cold light, accompanied by a low shout from top to bottom, slashing downward with all his strength.

Lanloth had just fallen down and had not yet come back to his senses, when the slash of the Heavenly Killing Machine was already approaching the front door. Instinctively reacted with both hands, holding a broad long sword and steadily blocking it.

While!

The blades flickered, sparks flew everywhere, and Lanloth used his evil energy to toss between his arms, and held off the powerful slash. On the other hand, Tess, the other party didn't move at all when he went down, which made him inexplicably frightened. But the madman who was good at deathfight knew that he could not leave room for his opponent, and after a pause, the musket in his other hand was replaced by another scimitar.

One slashed the long sword in the opponent's hand, and the other came across the air and stabbed him hard in the eyes.

At the same time, seizing the gap between the opponent's attacks until the death side, Lanlos raised his feet in a desperate manner, despite the strong wind that hurt his eyes, and roared towards the vital point between Tesse's legs.

He is trying to force the other party to make a choice between this instant, whether to take away his eye, or to lose his qualification to become a man!

Evil!

Instinctive sense of crisis made Tesseth not want to retract his strength, and he clamped his knee to block the opponent's fierce kick with a chaotic blow and rolled forward.

Forcing away Tesse, who suppressed the upright, Lanlos got up again with a roll, and did not give the two sides time to breathe, grabbed his sword, held his breath, and charged with evil energy.

Apparently anticipating, Tesseth didn't wait for him to hit the ground, stretched out his legs and kicked hard in the air against the wall of the cabin, whirling around with the wailing sound of the wooden wall, picking up his scimitar and turning and sweeping.

While!

Lanloth held his sword in both hands to hold the whirlwind slash, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face. The wrist of his right hand flipped and he used his palm to support the hilt of the sword, and he actually held the long sword in the blink of an eye.

Tessaith had just stepped on the ground before he could retract his strength, but he found that the force in his hand suddenly loosened, and the blade continued to slash forward along the castration, but Lanlos leaned back early, dodging the edge of the blade appropriately.

At the same time, the reverse grip sword flipped with its scimitar as the center, changing from a side block on the edge of the blade to a boost on the back of the blade, and then the sword swung forward as fast as lightning against the blade.

At the moment when the opponent's parrying strength converged, Tesseth sensed that something was wrong, and he didn't have time to retract the momentum given to the scimitar in his hand, so he could only control the back of his body, narrowly avoiding this supernatural counterattack.

However, the three-finger long sword in Lan Luos's hand was close to the specifications of a two-handed sword, and in a hurry, he couldn't retreat from the range of the long sword's sweep.

Burst!

The scarlet blood line stretched from his left shoulder to his right chest, and Tesses retreated one after another until he clung to the wall, holding on to the wound with palpitations. Fortunately, he stood on tiptoe in an emergency to raise his position, otherwise this sword would have to directly see blood and seal his throat.

The pain in his collarbone and ribs made Tesseth frown, then stretched slightly, but fortunately, the bone was only bruised and not broken.

On the other side, Lanlos did not pursue any more, and while ventilating, he quietly watched as blood gushed from the other party's narrow wound, staining the white lining red from top to bottom.

Unlike him, who has a high level of regeneration, the hemostasis and self-healing time of ordinary injuries are relatively long, and Tesse is very strong, but his physical fitness is still in the ranks of ordinary people. It was far safer to wait for his adrenaline to wear off, bleeding too much and weak, than to continue the pursuit and suffer his counterattack regardless of life and death.

"Good play. Apparently aware of his intentions, Tesse reloaded, slowly straightened up, and slowly moved towards a nearby gun.

"Concession. Although Lanlos was puzzled, the longer he stopped, the more beneficial it was for him, and he just kept a distance that could be attacked and defended, pacing leisurely.

The admiral stopped next to a barrel of gunpowder, glanced at Lan Luos with a relaxed face, and suddenly showed a touch of extreme cruelty on his face: "But don't underestimate me too much!"

Grabbing a handful of black powder and smearing it on the wound, Tesses gritted his teeth and roared, raising his musket against it.

Bang!

Ah——!h

The flames burst into his chest, and the terrible screams brought a disgusting scorching stench, and Tesseth trembled violently like chaff, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and the whole person curled up.

Seeing this, although Lanlos was shocked by the other party's courage, he instinctively seized the opportunity, stomped on his feet, and the whole person went down the mountain like a fierce tiger and flew forward.

At this moment, Tesses suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes, projecting a boundless bloodthirsty luster.

Realizing that something was wrong, Lanloth quickly stopped, but the powder keg had already tumbled under his feet.

Rumble!

The sound of the pistol shot was drowned out by the sound of the explosion, and with the help of the grappling hook and the aftermath of the explosion, Tesses leaped onto the platform he was piloting and leaned against the rudder, smirking as he looked down at the flames in the billowing black smoke below.

At the same time, Lanlos, who was covered in black smoke, flew up and rushed out of the sea of fire, retreating one after another on the deck, and it took a while to slow down his stance, grasp the guardrail, and keep gasping for breath.

The aftermath of the powder keg explosion shredded his disguise, and the gray-haired elf was restored to its original form. At the same time, the pirate outfit has also been transformed into a fine leather armor, but unfortunately, the original style of the exquisite leather armor is now covered with scarlet holes.

The explosion and most of the sawdust spikes pierced through the shield he had urgently cast, and a small number of fish that slipped through the net managed to stab him in the chest and abdomen.

"Sure enough, it's you, High Elf, Lanros. Although the strange makeup on the other party's face was puzzling, the signature gray hair already explained his identity, and the smile on Tess's face widened, "I knew that with your pride and conceit, I would definitely come to the door." ”

"Are you complimenting me?" The embers and black smoke cleared from his body, and Lanloth unleashed his evil energy, and the sawdust that pierced through his leather armor and pierced his body was wiped out in wisps of emerald green fire.

"Of course. Tesseth also took the opportunity to breathe and straighten up again, "I have a lot of respect for heroes like you. ”

"In that case, how about a discussion?" Feeling that the high regeneration was quickly repairing his body, although Lanlos looked embarrassed, his voice was obviously more confident, "It's not difficult for me for you, just tell me about the venture capital company's deployment or stronghold in Thorn Valley." ”

"That's what you're for?" Tessaith laughed, his shrill laughter full of sarcasm, "People die for money, birds die for food, it turns out that the famous war heroes are the same as us pirates." ”

The crowd burst into laughter, and how could Lan Los be ashamed of such a thing?

"What is wrong with being born in the world, seeking food, sex, wealth and power, and living happily for a lifetime? ”

As soon as these words came out, the pirates were furious and shouted that they wanted to chop him to pieces. With a wave of his hand, Tessaith immediately stopped their commotion: "Well said!"

The admiral jumped from the cab, and his steady gait was evident that he had recovered to a good degree.

"It's a pity that you're in the way of our wealth, otherwise, I'd be willing to toast with you. ”

"You don't have to. Lanlos smiled and refused, "I have a master brewer there, as long as you tell me the inside story of the venture capital company, it doesn't matter if I invite you to drink this wine." ”

Pacing forward on the charred plank, Tesses shook his head with regret on his face: "Since you can find this place, you must also know about the partnership between the venture capital company and our Bloodsail Fleet, right?"

"In that case, you should tell me, why should I reveal the information of the gold lord to you?"

Lanloth touched his chin and smiled evilly, "Is it okay with my face?"

Tesses raised his eyebrows, looking at the elf whose appearance was completely ruined by the funny graffiti, and did not answer directly, but asked, "What do you say?"

The elf shrugged his shoulders with regret on his face: "There is no need to talk about it." ”

"You're self-aware. Tesses smiled coldly, his pistol whirling between his fingers, as if he couldn't wait.

"Of course. As if he hadn't seen the murderous aura on the maniac's face, Lanlos raised his eyebrows and glanced at everyone present with disdain, "Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to get on your thief ship alone." ”