Lavender on the main road from Secret Harbor.

Fight to the sky.

Life is just a unit here, and all emotions are obliterated.

Except......

Greed and rage.

A one-eyed dragon pirate who was blind with one eye and his iris was cloudy and blue, his eyes were so cruel that he was already like a cold-blooded creature, and the scimitar was inserted into the neck of a non-commissioned officer and twisted it a few times, and he ripped off his head and tore off the armband, and the two golden dragons were already in his hands.

A few seconds of life and death, in exchange for nearly four years of income for an ordinary sailor in the Navy.

The gendarmes in the interior of Syria are elite, and most of them have only cleaned up the gangsters in the empire.

I have never met an outlaw on the coast, who is close to madness by licking blood.

Extremely savage, clapping his mouth and learning the cruel howl of the cannibal tribe.

Captain Piapan was scorched by the battle with Oaks, but it was clear that he was slowly in decline, and his morale was on the verge of collapse.

We must not be defeated!

Piapan was still stubbornly resisting, and the big knife beckoned to Oakes like a madman, each knife powerful enough to slap a cow into a meat sauce.

Oakes was calm and calm, and the blades of their weapons steamed out smoke under the raindrops, and they were about to turn into high-temperature soldering irons in the huge confrontation.

At this point, Piapan's attention was all on Ochs.

The rest of the people did not dare to approach the battle between the two, and died after a little knock, except for one who aimed for a chance.

Wren swooped down from the shadows in a very sinister manner, scratching Piapan's ankle with his claws, and severing his hamstrings with another claw.

With a moment when Piapan's left foot was completely out of balance.

In the blink of an eye.

Life and death are decided.

Bang!

With an extremely violent blow, Oakes slashed the extra-large knife with a single sword, leaped into the air, and grasped Piapan's weapon.

The 300-pound extra-large sword in the left hand and the 300-pound extra-large sword in the right hand are like killing gods.

Piapan's face was like ashes.

Oakes took two steps forward and began to ......

Dual-wielding flurry.

The sword light and sword shadow shook, the two weapons were as light as foam boards, and the strong wind blew away all the raindrops within a radius of about twenty meters, and the sound of cutting and slaughtering flesh and bones bursting was endless.

With Oakes stopping.

Arena of Empires, runner-up of the month, become ...... Scattered pieces of meat fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of broth.

At this point, the battle is decided.

Black Sails' pirates killed more than twenty people, but after Oakes chopped Piapan, the morale of the already low gendarmes completely collapsed, and it took less than a minute.

Killed by pirates, not a single one remained.

They had already begun to collect the spoils of war, a gendarme with one ear counted a hundred silver coins, a pair of ears was a gold dragon, and the non-commissioned officer needed an armband on his head.

"The two of us cooperated, and it was too fierce."

Wren saw that the main force on this road had been cleared, and opened the champagne in advance, just waiting for Li Si to bring people back, the rain will slow down a little, but it is harmless, after going to sea, he also tastes the "taste" of a heroic adventurer.

Oakes was silent, there was no joy in his face for ten thousand years, if it weren't for this heavy rain, the leopard man in that state might have died.

"I don't know what the situation is with Zahak."

Seeing that the situation was settled, Oakes scanned the surrounding jungle, not knowing where Morrison had gone, and could not support.

"Kill my brother...... I'm not going to die. ”

Although Wren said that he was still a little uncertain, although Morrison was every second, he had never met someone like Zahak, that was the apprentice of the Sword King, Lieutenant General Alan.

Oakes is speechless, and Wren is good at saying auspicious words.

Meanwhile.

Flat land deep in the jungle.

The first second.

It's already begun.

With a flash of lightning.

Morrison is nowhere to be seen.

That skill was beyond Zahak's comprehension, completely outside of cognition.

It's better to say that he has been under Morrison for so long, and he is already a dragon and phoenix among people who are difficult to find.

The sharp knife and dagger on the boot were used together, and in less than a second, they swept up the top of the tree more than ten meters high like a flash, and flew between the trees.

Silver snakes descend from the sky, and the whip blade dances.

The blade poured down like a free electric light, pumping, twisting, winding, and piercing, more rapid and more violent than this pouring rain.

Zahak drew his sword and frantically blocked, slashing more than ten swords in a second, and also fell into a kind of madness, and the sparks that sputtered lit up the surroundings into daylight.

"It's too slow, it's too slow! How dare you come out and mix up so slowly! ”

Morrison continues to work on the intensity, this is just the beginning, and this is far from the end.

Sharp, sharp, torn, pierced, like an infernal torture chamber intertwined with infinite blades, rushed from the underworld to the earth.

Zahak's reflexes and speed have reached a critical value.

Morrison can be faster and fiercer.

Click, Zahak's arm was drawn with a bloodstain, click, a hole in his leg opened, and there was no time for such a violent attack.

Bang bang bang and several throwing knives fired in succession, with a power comparable to that of a cannonball exploding on the ground.

Zahak couldn't dodge, and the wind of the throwing knife cut through the clothes on his arms, and the flesh burst into blood.

I watched Morrison slowly fall from the sky.

"Die!"

Zahak caressed the blade with his palm, cutting some of his own blood to pour the demonic sword blade, and then slashed towards the top of his head with the skyrocketing sword qi.

The branches of the trees were broken, and the sword wind broke all the shrubs in a radius of tens of meters.

Morrison avoided the blow without pressure, the whip blade had already hooked on the tree on the other side, and the whole person was like a spinning blade strangled down from the tree, flying from the air in an arc trajectory to the ground in less than a second, and jumped in the air with two steps of inertia, not only the dagger, but the whole person also flashed like light, Zahak was already a little stunned by this speed, and it was completely subconscious reflex to raise the sword to block.

Immediately knocked back a few meters away, Morrison was like a ghost with the wind, his elbow joint wings spread, daggers slashed wildly, and winged blades with wings to shoot crossbow arrows.

The incomparably evil sect's tricky killing moves, every time it goes straight to the point, and every moment it slashes out dozens of attacks.

It's like a terrifying creature that has evolved entirely for killing.

A sword, Rao is a lieutenant general of Aran, how can he stop it?

Click......

Zahak only parried the lethal attack, but his body burst through a dozen cuts, bleeding profusely, and a crossbow arrow was shot in the shoulder.

Morrison's whip flicked, bursting the two trees around him, arcing in an incomparably sharp arc, and collapsing in a cross shape towards the position where the two were fighting.

Zahaq has been thoroughly entangled by Morrison and his movements have been restricted.

Seeing that the big tree was about to smash both of them.

Morrison's strange skill actually climbed diagonally under the fallen tree and jumped in the air.

Zahaq also wanted to get out.

But Morrison no longer kept, and there were still sixteen throwing knives left on the bolt, and he directly blocked Zahak's actions with two bursts.

The tree fell directly at Zahak.

He was almost exhausted of his energy, and he still slashed through the trees.

But Morrison is already in sight.

He avoided it.

Click!

Although the thin-bladed dagger did not kill him, it also struck Zahak's shoulder, dragged it on the ground for more than ten meters, and pinned it to a tree.

Morrison's leather whip was whipped, and he directly disarmed, and the crimson strange blade and scabbard were pulled back by the whip, allowing him to hold it in his hand.

Zahak.

Defeated.

He sat slumped and nailed to a tree, his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Rain cats and dogs.

Morrison unscathed,

"You ...... Skill, why did you come out to be a pirate? Serving the Emperor, even if you enter the Imperial Order, it is more than enough. ”

Zahak couldn't understand that this was a big defeat, and he had to reach the level of his teacher before he could fight him.

Morrison sneered twice.

"If you are an official in Syria, you will not die."

Morrison said casually.

"Let's do it."

Zahak stared at Morrison coldly, without the slightest fear of death, anyway, he was a waste when he returned to Alan.

"As you wish."

Morrison was trying to try a new weapon, and Wollman's pod had to keep up with the times, and he rotated the mechanism on his arm, revealing five small black muzzles.

Without hesitation, he aimed it at Zahak's head and tapped the mechanism.

However......

Nothing happened.

Perhaps because of the rain, Morrison shook the stagnant water, and knocked on Zahak's head again, still in a dumb state.

Morrison pointed to the side.

Bang!

Five projectiles were successfully fired, making several small holes in a tree.

But Morrison has made up his mind.

Wielding the crimson sword in an attempt to decapitate.

The whistle sounded, and only Wren could blow that loud, and in more than two seconds, it was Zahak's team that had been killed.

Morrison was silent for a moment.

"You are a hard-nosed person, I will accept this sword, and there will be a period later."

Morrison sheathed his sword and walked away.

Leaving a badly wounded Zahak unable to move.