Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

hot horse.

Quick Sword!

Under the watchful eyes of many Beyonders, the silver-haired man rose into the air from the saddle.

Immediately, the blades of both hands fell vertically.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Taking a closer look, it was Sherlock Moriarty, who was fighting Bishop Rommel, who was fighting Bishop Rommel, and retreated when he saw the opportunity, allowing the "accidental intruder"'s thunderous blow to hit the ground.

"Ha, this is really... gratifying." Sherlock Moriarty patted the dust on his shoulder leisurely, and smiled as if nothing had happened: "I didn't expect to meet you here, White Wolf."

"Sherlock." White Wolf said in a low tone.

Bishop Rommel's heart moved.

'White Wolf'

He had heard the name.

A crazy adventurer who is active on the battlefield, and a brutal mercenary who will take on any task as long as he is given money.

Look at this pose, could it be...

"Someone wants to buy your life." White Wolf pointed at Sherlock Moriarty with a sword on his shoulder, tilted his head and said, "An offer that I cannot refuse."

Sherlock Moriarty listened, and said in a discussing tone: "How about this, as long as you turn around and leave now, no matter how much your employer pays, I will add [-]% on top of that, how about it?"

Bishop Rommel suddenly thumped in his heart.

White wolf, white wolf, you must not be defeated by the sugar-coated bullets of crazy critics!

"Sorry, I won't start the next task until one task is completed."

The white wolf stared at Sherlock Moriarty indifferently, like staring at a piece of flesh lying on a chopping board that could not move, "If you want to issue a commission, you have to wait until I kill you."

"Hey, how can I issue a commission then?" Sherlock Moriarty smiled wryly.

But in the next second, a sick and distorted expression unique to members of the Aurora Society appeared on his face, "In this case, I have no choice but to kill you all!"

The words fell, and the thunder rolled.

Everyone in the Church of the God of War felt extremely puzzled.

The well-informed bishop Rommel reminded: "It is the shepherd's ability to herd souls, so be vigilant!"

The white wolf's sword is faster than Bishop Rommel's reminder.

As early as the moment Sherlock Moriarty made a move, he rushed forward like a gust of wind.

Armor of Dawn, Sword of Dawn.

The two ultimate moves that belong exclusively to the warrior path are condensed.

Sherlock Moriarty looked at the other party indifferently, and controlled the thunder to strike down.

boom!boom!boom!
Tianwei is irresistible.

The white wolf had no choice but to stop, and thrust the two Dawn Swords into the ground with his backhand.

The silver light attached to the real sword disintegrated, turning into pieces of light fragments like the morning sun.They are densely packed and innumerable, forming a violent and sharp hurricane, sweeping forward!

This is a way of trading injuries for injuries and lives for lives.

Sherlock Moriarty frowned and disappeared into a pool of shadows.

When the white wolf saw it, his eyes froze.

The glove on the left hand glowed golden.

"Light!"

In an instant, the golden light flourished.

Bishop Rommel stared at the white wolf's glove and muttered to himself, "Squirming hunger?"

'Squirming Hunger' is a well-known Extraordinary item. It used to belong to 'Vice Admiral Hurricane' Qilingus, but after Qilingus died, this Extraordinary item with the characteristic of 'Shepherd' disappeared.Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the crazy adventurer Bai Lang.

Needless to say, the ability of the 'Sun' pathway is really useful when facing Extraordinary people of the 'Hanged Man' pathway.The holy light is the nemesis of all filth and undead, and even Sherlock Moriarty had to stay away from it.

Those ordinary members of the Aurora Society were not so lucky, and they covered their faces with screams.

Seeing this, the Extraordinary from the Church of the God of War didn't think much, and hurried forward to make up the knife.

Sherlock Moriarty immediately snorted coldly, took off the black iron cross he was wearing, and let out a low and terrifying raving.

The Sequence 2 of the 'The Hanged Man' pathway is named Elder of the Rude Language, which can intercept a few words in the opponent's speech and make them into reality, thus creating unimaginable effects.Although Sherlock Moriarty is only Sequence 4, he can also use a similar extraordinary ability with the extremely high cross in his hand.

The attacking range of the words spirit is extremely wide, and the voice of corruption is like a poisonous snake, desperately piercing into the ears of everyone present.

Many members of the Aurora Society suddenly changed their bodies, shouting 'Praise be to Allah' wildly, and they exploded with fighting power far exceeding the previous ones.

The soldiers of the Church of God of War were already dizzy by the magic sound, and when they were caught off guard, many people were killed instead.

Bishop Rommel was in a hurry, and strode forward to Sherlock Moriarty with a one-handed sword in his hand.

Anyway, first interrupt the other party's depraved raving.

The corner of Sherlock Moriarty's mouth curled into a sneer, and his whole body suddenly ignited, turning into every inch of flying ash...

"Paper doll stand-in!" Bishop Rommel reacted belatedly.

But, it's too late.

A pure black sharp long knife as long as an arm stabbed him in the back of the heart.

This is the core ability of the Black Knight of the 'Hanged Man' pathway Sequence 4, the blade of flesh and blood—corroding flesh and blood, annihilating souls, breaking through barriers, and invalidating the defenses of any creatures with corrupted thoughts.

It is well known that good swimmers drown.

The purpose of the Disciplinary Committee's existence is to disturb the discipline.

Similarly, Bishop Rommel, the guardian ('Warrior' pathway sequence 5), failed to protect anything...

"Hahaha!" With a successful blow, Sherlock Moriarty laughed wildly.

But in the next second, the sterling silver long sword came through the air and pierced his shoulder impartially.

"Sherlock!"

The battle roar was passionate, and the white wolf ran away.

Sherlock Moriarty's handsome face became extremely distorted, he revealed the cross, and released the 'Shadow of Fallen'.

The so-called 'degenerate shadow' is to fuse one's own consciousness and shadow to create a completely uncontrollable monster.

However, a large number of viscous shadows turned into substance, condensing a strange creature about the height of Sherlock Moriarty.

When the white wolf saw it, there was no wavering in his eyes.

With a thought, the whole body was covered with a sacred halo of the sun attribute.

Not only that, he also took out a lot of golden charms from the gap in the leather armor, and threw them out as if he didn't want money.

hum-

The world becomes pure white.

Under the stimulation of the intense sunlight, the 'Shadow of the Fallen' didn't know what to do, and it melted as quickly as ice and snow.

Sherlock Moriarty had no choice but to give up his plan to kill Bishop Rommel, took a few steps back, and transformed into a giant four to five meters tall.

The whole body of the black giant is covered with black, cold armor, only two groups of crimson lights flashing at the eyes.He held a straight and deep sword, and the shadow behind him formed a cloak that swayed in the wind, looking fierce.

"Ahem...how could this be..." Bishop Rommel, who was seriously injured, coughed violently and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

Before this, he had never seen a transformation of the 'Black Knight' as terrifying as Sherlock Moriarty.

What kind of treasure is that black iron cross? !

White Wolf took a deep breath, as if surprised by Sherlock Moriarty's transformation.

Bishop Rommel said with difficulty: "White Wolf, let's go, you are not his opponent!"

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

He knew that his time was running out after being stabbed by the blade of soul and flesh.

In this case, being able to run one is one.

Hearing this, the white wolf looked at Bishop Rommel who was lying on the ground, without saying a word, but clenched the only sword left in his hand.

Is this going to be a bloody battle to the end?
Bishop Rommel did not expect the notorious White Wolf to be so stubborn.

Sequence 5 vs. Sequence 4 doesn't have an advantage in itself, not to mention that the other party is holding an extremely extraordinary Extraordinary item.

White Wolf remained silent.

But the style of the glove on his left hand has changed.

The wind blew, and the scene was silent.

Everyone involuntarily stopped what they were doing and looked at the two people facing each other in the middle.

suddenly!

Sherlock Moriarty and White Wolf moved at the same time.

There is no extra action, just head-to-head hedging.

It has to be said that such a picture is very in line with the fighting aesthetics of these Extraordinary people from the Church of God of War.

Man, get hard!
Ding!
Jin Tieweng blew, making a piercing noise.

The White Wolf was severely pinned down by Sherlock Moriarty.

This is impossible.

After all, there is still a level difference between the two sides.

To be honest, to be able to compete with Mr. X of the Aurora Society to such an extent is already beyond Bishop Rommel's imagination.

"You think you can kill me!?" Black Knight Sherlock roared angrily.

Accompanied by his words, the sword dance that was higher than the door panel was full of vigor.

Not to mention meddling by others, even if they interfered a little bit, they might die.

The white wolf struggled to hold on.

There was no look of fear on his face.

Bishop Rommel wanted to step forward to help, but he couldn't stand up.

However, just when his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

The White Wolf, who was at a disadvantage, suddenly raised his left hand, miraculously catching the giant sword dropped by Sherlock Moriarty.

"Judgment." The white wolf raised his head, met the hollow blood red eyes of the black knight, and spoke word by word.

Sherlock Moriarty was shocked.

In an instant, the black armor on his body disappeared, revealing a relatively weak body.

"Death!" How could the white wolf let go of such an opportunity, and pierced Sherlock Moriarty's heart with a sword.

"The 'deprivation' of the law mage..." Sherlock Moriarty looked at the sword edge on his chest, with a clear expression on his face.

Then, he smiled and took the initiative to 'hug' the white wolf.

boom--

The self-destruction of flesh and blood magic.

Always bright like fireworks.

Bishop Rommel looked at everything in front of him in a daze, unable to turn his brain around.

Too much happened in the blink of an eye.

So, who actually wins.

Sherlock Moriarty is still the White Wolf.

Or, die together?

That is to say, Mr. Bishop doesn't know what smoking without injury is, otherwise, such thoughts would not have crossed his mind.

I do not know how long it has been.

A figure stepped out of the smoke.

Holding a sword in one hand, his white hair is messy.

His aura was much weaker than before, but his eyes were still bright.

The members of the Aurora Society lost Mr. X, the backbone, and had no intention of fighting at all, so they ran away in shadows.

The Extraordinary from the Church of the God of War wanted to stop them, but they lacked effective means, so they could only watch the enemy leave the battlefield.

White Wolf watched all this with cold eyes.

Not intending to deal with these people from the Church of God of War, he picked up the sword he threw out just now, wiped it carefully with a cloth, put the sword back into its sheath, and left the place without thinking.

When Bishop Rommel saw it, he subconsciously said, "Wait!"

As soon as he spoke, the injury in his body was pulled.

White Wolf paused, stood there thinking for a moment, and walked towards Bishop Rommel.

The Extraordinary members of the Church of God of War suddenly became nervous.

Bishop Rommel waved his hands and said with a sullen face, "Don't be a bitch, I won't die yet..."

"No, you are already dying." White Wolf knelt down, stared at Bishop Rommel expressionlessly, and his eyes fell on the dangerous scar, "That force is corroding your soul and flesh and blood. In such a state, I am afraid that the archbishop will not be able to come and give you exorcism treatment."

Although the Extraordinary of the 'Warrior' path has rough skin and thick flesh, and amazing resilience and defense power, they lack effective healing methods.

Of course, if the fighters who can fight and resist also have their own blood recovery, then Extraordinary people of other paths don't have to play.

HP 4700, armor 329, magic resistance 201.

Direct 15 votes...

Closer to home.

After inspecting Bishop Rommel's injuries, the white wolf stretched out two fingers, "I'll tell you the number, two copies of Sequence 5's Extraordinary characteristics, I'll save your life."

"What?" Bishop Rommel seemed unable to believe what he heard.

This means that he can still be saved?

The white wolf seemed to be getting impatient with the wait, and said, "OK, if not, I'll leave. That guy Sherlock Moriarty is not dead, so I have to continue to kill him."

"Of course." Archbishop Rommel breathed out.

Extraordinary characteristics are precious, and lives are even more precious.

With his contributions over the years, two copies of Sequence 5's Extraordinary characteristics can still be exchanged from the church.

If it doesn't work, ask your godfather for help.

The hunting bishop nodded, "I don't have it on me, I'll give it to you later."

"Ah, okay." The white wolf seemed not worried at all that the other party would turn his back on him, and the style of the glove on his left hand changed again.

Holy light poured down.

The power of corruption in Bishop Rommel's body instantly melted away.

Afterwards, the white wolf used the extraordinary ability of the 'cultivator' approach.

Bishop Rommel only felt comfortable throughout his body, as a steady stream of vitality penetrated into his body from the outside world, and the hideous and terrifying wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, that's it." Seeing that it was almost done, the white wolf withdrew his healing ability and said lightly.

Bishop Rommel sat up.

After repeatedly confirming that he was out of danger, he nodded to the white-haired man in front of him, "Thanks, brother."

Unexpectedly, Bai Lang was very ungrateful, "We are not brothers, I just do things with money."

"He saved my life, he is my brother." Bishop Rommel was extremely generous.

On the premise that the interests of the church are not involved, he is very willing to take the initiative to befriend this talented fighter who can force Sherlock Moriarty back.

"Whatever you want, don't forget my reward." The white wolf folded his hands on his chest, with an unkind look, "When will you give me the Extraordinary characteristics, please tell me."

Bishop Rommel smiled and said, "Right now, do you dare to go back to the Church of God of War with me?"

The white wolf glanced at him, and said with a sneer: "You treat me as a young boy who has never seen the world? Oh, I won't go!" (End of this chapter)