Pirates: King of the World From the White Town

Chapter 117 There is only one reason to kill you! (Please subscribe! Please subscribe!)

Just when Senior was about to be beheaded, a flying slash several meters long suddenly struck from behind!

The lieutenant commander obviously had no intention of dying with a pirate, so he immediately gave up the attack and jumped away.

When he turned around to look again, he saw a handsome young man walking slowly with a dagger in his hand and a young girl on his back, full of murderous aura.

"You know, whether it's a pirate or a navy, it doesn't really matter to me."

"And I have only one reason to kill you, you shouldn't touch him!"

Abel put Baby-5 gently next to Senior, then looked directly at him, and said these words word by word.

"Interesting, do you want to avenge him?"

The lieutenant commander looked at Abel with great interest, apparently not thinking that a brat of his age could pose any threat to him.

But at this time, other navy recognized Abel!

"He is the boy who defeated Chief Hina!"

"Yes, that's right! It's him!"

"But how do I remember that it was a monster with white hair and red eyes who defeated Chief Hina?"

"Is there still a huge sickle in your hand?"

"Yeah!"

"What are you guys talking about? It's definitely this guy. Even if he turns into ashes, I can still recognize him."

"Those pirates seem to have called this brat's name, what does it seem to be called. Abel?!"

. . . . . .

"It seems that I underestimated you a little."

Listening to the chaotic discussions of the nearby navy, the major also restrained his previous contempt and began to look at the other party squarely.

But because he didn't know Hina's strength, he only regarded him as a gilded heavenly faction who came here from the Navy Headquarters, so he was always a little bit upset.

He thought that he just didn't have the good luck of the other party, so he could only stay in a place like Beihai and couldn't be promoted to the headquarters.

He even felt from the bottom of his heart that there was nothing special about the navy coming out of the headquarters.

No, as a conductor, he was actually defeated by a young man.

Even though there may be many objective reasons for this result, losing is losing.

He decided to wash away this 'shame' by himself!

"Come on, boy. Let me see what you're up to?"

The major raised his long knife and pointed it at Abel.

And Abel just nodded slightly, "You will see it soon, I hope you won't regret it by then."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately activated his talent [Heart of the Other Ghost] and transformed into a terrifying alien!

"That's the scary look! It really is him!"

Suddenly someone in the navy exclaimed.

"Transformation? A devil fruit capable user?"

The major subconsciously made such a judgment. Facing the unknown ability of the devil fruit, he didn't dare to make too much of it, and immediately became vigilant.

It was also the first time for other members of the family to see Abel's strange posture.

Swish!

After doubling his strength, Abel rushed directly to the enemy.

"The speed is good, but not to the point of being overwhelmed."

"When I was at his age, I would probably be killed if I met him. Where did the Don Quixote family recruit talents?"

The major made such an evaluation in his heart, and then swung his knife to parry.

There was a clang, as if sparks were stirred at the collision of the two weapons!

"It's not only fast, but also powerful"

As soon as they fought, the major was obviously taken aback.

But surprise is nothing but surprise, the movements of his hands didn't mean to release water at all.

In just a few seconds, the two passed more than a dozen moves.

Parry, dodge, counterattack, attack, attack again.

hit, stab, split, cut, hang, tease, chop, pick

Abel used what he had learned and set off a storm-like offensive without stopping.

The solid foundation of swordsmanship is enough to make countless people present feel ashamed!

And he is not the kind of rigid display, the experience of the enemy is experienced, and the variety of swordsmanship is really shocking!

In just a short moment, the major's expression changed from relaxed at first to dignified.

Because he discovered a fact that made him extremely uncomfortable, that is, if he only competed in swordsmanship, he might not be the opponent of the boy in front of him!

But at the same time he also discovered his own strengths.

Although it was shameful to do so, he couldn't care less.

Bang!

Abel held the dagger in his forehand and stabbed at the enemy's lower abdomen, but saw the opponent's long knife fall down and take his head straight.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong. An inch is short and an inch is risky.

Under the premise that the speed is similar, the result must be that the opponent's long knife cuts himself first.

So instinctively, Abel immediately withdrew his dagger, barely blocking the opponent's powerful slash.

Because of the hasty defense, he didn't unload well, so he couldn't help but took a step back.

With this retreat, the opportunity is completely lost!

Relying on his adult physical advantages, the major has long arms and long knives, controlled the distance, and kept forcing Abel to parry.

Although this approach seems to be bullying the small by the big, the effect is very good.

And this is on the battlefield, since they have taken up weapons, there is no distinction between adults and children.

Abel wasn't angry either, he just defended calmly, and then suddenly swung a flying slash.

Shura Aurora Slash!

Because the timing of the release was too abrupt, even though the major had been wary of his move, he still couldn't completely dodge it in the end, resulting in a deep bone-deep wound on his left arm.

The muscles on the major's face twitched suddenly, and then he endured the pain and slashed down again.

However, this time, Abel, uncharacteristically, stopped dodging and parrying, but suddenly held the blade of the dagger with his left hand inexplicably, as if using it as a scabbard, and used the sword to slash!

puff!

At the last moment, Abel's head turned sideways, and the long knife cut directly into his shoulder, and then got stuck in the bone.

It is also thanks to the fact that the gourmet cells in his body have completed two evolutions, greatly strengthening the density of the bones, otherwise they might be split in half.

In contrast, the result of his choice of injury-for-injury seems to be unsatisfactory.

The short sword in his hand only made a shallow wound on the opponent's lower abdomen.

"You are too impatient, but it is a pity that you have such strength at this age, and you are indeed qualified to be proud."

The major, who thought he was sure of winning, couldn't help showing a victor's smile. By the way, he pretended to 'feel sorry' for Abel, so as to maintain his image, just like what he did to Senior before. Same!

Although he admits that Senior is a real man, he will not give up the knife cut from the back.

To put it bluntly, the words of appreciation from a "real man" are more like the winner's pity and charity to the loser.

And at this moment, it is the same.

But Abel is ready to tear up the opponent's broken script!

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