Pirates: Ghosts That Walk in the Dark

The screaming pirate secretly held the handle of the knife behind him, his cold gaze was cold, and his hand twisted, shattering the other party's heart, and immediately retreated to a safe place, looking for the next opportunity.

Bartlay immediately rushed towards the assassin who dared to do something to him, but a long knife stabbed behind him, just halfway ahead of him, and it was also the most uncomfortable moment when he couldn't borrow his strength.

Bartley was shocked in his heart, and the long knife stabbed him in the back in the blink of an eye, leaving him little time to dodge and less space.

"Buzz!"

A pitch-black armed color domineering immediately covered his palm, and then he grabbed the long knife that was close behind him with all his strength.

"Huh~" "

Duh!"

The long knife was accurately caught, but at the moment when he revealed a touch of ease, the long knife came with a huge force that he could not match, and almost instantly shook his fingers, and then the long knife swiped, and several fingers flew up.

Green raised his eyebrows, cut off the opponent's fingers without stopping, and followed the trend with a slash.

Bartlay endured the sharp pain of drilling his heart, and finally landed on the ground with both feet, sharply rotated his body and blocked with the arm guards on his arms.

Just now, after the armed color domineering was crushed, he knew that with his own armed color level, he could not compare with the killer behind him, and he had to waste a few fingers to block it with his hand.

"Bell!"

The long knife was cut on the arm guard, although the color of the weapon was not as good as Green's, but his arm guard was of good quality, at least it was not cut off, but left a deep cut mark.

Grimm's body flashed, and he was behind Bartlett again, and his fingers pointed out like lightning.

"Finger gun bayonet!"

"Whoosh!"

A pitch-black trajectory went straight to the back of Bartlet's heart, and if it was hit, it would be the same as a real bayonet hit, and there was no other end except death.

Bartley did not expect that the killer who attacked him was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast.

If it weren't for the faint wind behind him, he wouldn't have detected Green's attack trajectory at all.

At this time, he didn't want to think about it in the face of a lightning blow, and he rolled his head down, and he slammed to the ground with a 'bang' due to excessive strength, and immediately knocked his head and broke the blood.

Despite hanging the lottery, he also managed to dodge the thrilling blow.

Green was a little surprised, this guy in front of him was so slippery, he actually dodged his attacks several times in a row.

Without much thought, his figure flashed in the shadows of the surrounding corners, and then disappeared completely.

And Bartlet, on the other hand, instantly felt the pressure increase, an invisible killer is much more threatening than a visible killer.

On the other side, another scream came, and a pirate was beheaded in a different place and beheaded by a killer hiding in the shadows.

At this time, the pirates were all in a panic, and the surrounding darkness seemed to exist as if there were countless monsters, and the slightest attention would devour their lives.

Fifteen killers are haunted, using all available places to hide, sneaking in the dark, and when the time comes, they will come out and slash, often a knife, and a pirate will die tragically.

Green doesn't teach assassination teams much, but he has also been instilling in them the idea that if you can solve the enemy with one knife, don't save it for the next one, because maybe you don't have another sword.

Bartlay was on guard, guarding against killers who didn't know where they would attack from, so much so that he couldn't even care about the life and death of his men.

He had a feeling that as long as he relaxed a little, he would meet the fierce attack of the enemy, and every attack of the enemy was towards his fatal place, and he believed that as long as he let the other party succeed once, his life would probably be thrown here.

"Whoosh!"

A chill flashed to the back of his head, and his hair stood on end.

The cold aura converged, and even in the flight, it did not make much noise, if it were not for the edge above is too strong, he would not have detected it at all.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Bartlett lowered his head sharply with a shout, but felt a chill on his head, then severe pain and slippery liquid running down his forehead.

He rushed forward a few steps in embarrassment, but found that no one was chasing behind him, and immediately reached out and wiped a handful of blood flowing into his eyes, blinking as best he could to prevent the enemy from attacking again.

"! When did the Navy produce such a perverted killer?

Bartlay cursed, tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped the palm of his severed finger tightly, stopping the bleeding while tying his arm guard to his injured hand.

Blood continued to ooze from the broken finger, and the color began to fade a lot, and if you looked closely, it already took on a hint of pink.

Green had already smeared poison on the arrow, not from Magellan, but from the last purchase, but only a little left, only enough to apply some more to the blade, fortunately it worked.

Green stared at the blood dripping from the other's fingers and waited secretly.

Bartlet's strength is not too strong, but if he can easily solve the other party, he does not have to forcibly assassinate himself.

"Huh?"

Bartlet's body shook suddenly, he hurriedly took a step across to stand firm, shook his head that had become drowsy, and his face was full of horror: "Not good, toxic!"

Grimm's figure flashed and appeared behind the other party, his body lying low and stabbing diagonally upwards.

The long knife covered in armed color was like lightning, and when Bartlay shook his head, he stabbed out from his neck into his throat with a 'pop'.

Bartlet's expression froze, his throat made a 'ho-ho' sound, and he reached out and grabbed his throat in vain, his eyes as if he was about to pop out of his socket.

Green was expressionless, pulled back with his arm and pulled out the long knife, then quickly backed away.

"Captain !!"

"The captain is killed!"

"Everyone, run! The captains have been killed, and we will be finished if we don't run..." The

pirates were full of panic and fled.

However, the space in the house is limited, and the exit is only narrow doors and windows.

At this time, they could not care about anything else, desperately squeezed out of the doors and windows, and no one let anyone.

This is a moment of life and death, who cares about others, and they all want others to run slower than themselves, so as to buy themselves time to escape.

"you!"

A pirate with a hideous face, his body has mostly leaned out of the window, turned his head to see a pirate who also squeezed over viciously kicked over, kicked his companion back into the house.

The pirate who was kicked back looked incredulous, he did not believe that his best friend had kicked himself back into the dangerous house in order to escape.

With a 'poof', a killer behind the upside-down pirate swung out a knife, and a human head tumbled to the ground, splashing blood.

The pirate who had turned out the window saw this scene and only rejoiced in his eyes, glad that his former good friend blocked a knife for him, and was glad that he ran out.

The same thoughts as him were the two pirates squeezed out from the doorway, but at this moment, the sword light appeared, like several moon wheels that suddenly lit up in the darkness, drawing a harsh arc and cutting straight through the heads of several pirates.