Pirates: King of the World From the White Town

Hit, stab, chop, 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 stopped dodging and parrying uncharacteristically, but inexplicably grasped the blade of the dagger with his left hand, as if using it as a scabbard, and performed a draw and 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're too impatient, but it's a pity that you have such strength at such an age. It's a pity..."

The major, who thought he was sure of winning, couldn't help showing a victor's smile, and 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!

Chapter 118 Oh, Justice

"It's a pity? It's a pity. It's a pity that you are dying."

Abel replied disdainfully, and then leaned against the sharp knife on his shoulder, and killed the opponent again.

The major didn't expect Abel to suddenly become so reckless. Even though he pressed the long knife in his hand hard, he couldn't stop him from advancing.

You must know the toothache sound made by the blade cutting the bone, just listening to it feels unbearable pain!

But Abel seemed to be unaffected at all, stepped forward with a blank face, and stabbed out with the dagger!

Because in the state of different ghosts, the pain sensation is reduced by 90%.

Nine times out of ten, there is only one point left, so naturally I don't feel much.

Seeing this, the major quickly withdrew his knife and backed away, and then rushed to attack again, wanting to repeat the old trick.

But Abel seemed to be a different person, facing the attack without dodging or evading, as long as it was not deadly enough, he ignored it, and began to exchange injuries with him like crazy.

If you get hacked once, then pay back the knife!

If you can't kill me, then I'll kill you!

This force was terrifying, and the major, who had several blood holes and wounds on his body in a short while, was a little shocked.

He was obviously the one who had the advantage every time he changed his injuries, but he couldn't help feeling a little afraid of this little ghost in front of him!

Because he could see that this kid wasn't trying to scare him, he just wanted to see who would fail first and who would fall first.

"If this fight continues, I must win! Am I afraid of you?"

Perhaps it was the fear in his heart that made the major feel a little annoyed, so he lost his mind and prepared to fight Abel to the end with his eyes wide open.

After all, in comparison, the wound left on Abel's body was much more serious.

But suddenly he began to feel unbearable severe pain from all over his body, this pain even distorted his complexion and deformed his attacking movements.

Taking this opportunity, Abel directly swung away the long knife in the opponent's hand, and then quickly drew back.

"It's time, it's time to hit the road."

Abel flicked the blood stained on the dagger, where both his blood and the opponent's blood were there.

The poison of the epidemic has spread to the opponent's whole body along with the wound.

This also means that as early as when Abel cut the opponent for the first time, the result was already doomed.

And the reason why he was willing to fight each other to the end was also to avoid variables, and by the way, it was paving the way for possible future battles.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! You actually put poison on the weapon!"

The major yelled out because of the excessive pain, and at the same time, unknowingly, frightening white spots had appeared all over his skin, and they were still spreading. I believe it would not take long for them to connect together.

At that time, it will be his death day!

"Poison? I just smeared my own blood on the weapon."

"It hurts, right? Many people in Frevans were like you now. After experiencing endless pain, they finally died."

"So you should feel honored to be able to experience what it feels like to have the onset of lead disease!"

When Abel, who was covered in blood and looked like a ghost, said these words in a calm tone, many people present were extremely shocked.

Because as long as you are not an idiot, you can hear what he really wants to express from his words.

Even when many female sailors looked at Abel's terrible appearance again, what appeared in their eyes was no longer disgust and disgust, but sympathy and pity.

Of course, Abel didn't need any of that.

"Impossible! Frefans has been burned clean, everyone is dead, how can you be from Frevans?!"

"What's more, Po lead disease is not contagious at all, you can't fool me, give me the antidote!"

Facing death, the major had obviously lost his composure, and could no longer maintain his previous composure, and was still loudly reprimanding and refuting what Abel said just now.

By the time he realized what he had done, it was too late.

Because there are some things, even if everyone knows it well, they can't put it on the surface and say it.

Especially as a navy!

Abel suddenly showed an extremely mocking smile, "Ha, it turns out that the lead disease is not an infectious disease at all."

"Haven't you navy always flaunted justice?"

"When Frevans was blocked and so many people could only wait to die and fend for themselves, why didn't you stand up and tell everyone the truth like you did just now?"

"When the people of Frevans took up arms and started rebelling because they wanted to live, when everyone was slaughtered and their homes were burned, where were you? Why didn't anyone come to protect them?"

Facing Abel's questioning, no navy could give him an answer.

"Oh, justice..."

I don't know how many navies were speechless and even ashamed by Abel's words.

Especially that last chuckle full of irony, it was really lethal.

Many people's beliefs have been shaken!

Even in this weird atmosphere, the major still failed to wait for the so-called 'antidote' and died in endless pain.

"Sorry, I really don't have an antidote, and I didn't lie to you."

"The original lead disease is indeed not contagious, but when I inject other deadly toxins into my body, it seems that some kind of mutation has occurred."

Abel explained it to the dead man, and at the same time he told other members of the family to make up a story for his ability that was exposed at this moment.

And his current appearance, which is neither human nor ghost, is actually the best evidence.

Even the witnesses, he has already prepared.

Senior, who had helped him buy toxins, was enough to confirm that what he said at this moment was true.

"I deeply regret the tragedy of the white town of Frevance. We, the Navy, only found out about the non-contagion of lead disease later, but by then it was too late."

The black-haired blue-clothed female navy stood up at this moment and said calmly.

In a few words, the major's 'mistake' just now was erased.

As for true or false, it doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing now is to regain morale, and the reputation of the navy cannot be slandered, especially this matter also involves the world government...

"Listen, all the navy, continue to carry out Vice Admiral Crane's orders, and we must get rid of the cancer of the Don Quixote family today!"

The prestige of the crane is naturally unquestionable, and Frevans and the encirclement and suppression of the Don Quixote family are fundamentally two different things and cannot be confused.

So all the navies put the cranky thoughts just behind them, raised their weapons again, and launched an attack again.

And just when Abel killed the naval branch major, Mahabas also suffered a murderous hand, and was shot down from the air by the opponent stepping on moon steps, and even his shield was chopped to pieces.

Having lost his shield, Mahabas slammed into the ground and passed out.

The Don Quixote family has lost one member again!

Chapter 119 Let go or die! (Please subscribe! Please subscribe!)

The current situation is very unfavorable for the Don Quixote family.

The battle between Doflamingo and Crane has not yet been decided.

The family cadres successively damaged Senior and Mahabasi. Although their lives were safe for the time being, they could no longer fight.

Corazon took Luo and Buffalo with him, and they are still missing.

On the other hand, Torrepol and Jorah were dealing with the other two warships on the Flamingo, and only when the time came would they find a way to dock and pick everyone up to leave.

As for the pirates outside the family, there were countless casualties!

The only good news is that the three warships docked at the port have been destroyed. As long as they can find a way to break the deadlock, they will have a chance to escape unscathed.

Although a lot of wealth and manpower have been lost, as long as the core personnel are still there, they will be able to get it back ten times and a hundred times sooner or later.

boom!

The stone giant Pica, who was unchecked, started to go crazy. With each punch, several marines were directly smashed into flesh, and at the same time attracted a large number of attacks.

On this kind of battlefield, the destructive power that Pika can exert is really amazing!

And the navy really has nothing to do with him.

On the other side, because Pique fell down trying to save him, Gladius also fell into a state of rage, and he didn't flinch even if he hit two.

Everything around him will become a terrible bomb in his hands, even including himself.

The whole person is like a powder keg that explodes at the touch of a touch, so that no one dares to get too close to him, let alone sneak attack like before.