A Day in the Pirate World

Unhappy to the extreme.

The corners of Redfield's eyes twitched violently. He has seen through the ugliness of human beings since he was a child, and his extremely hard heart will inevitably tremble a little at this time. If he could meet this little civet cat very early, maybe his path will be smooth. with large differences.

But there is no such thing as reality, he sighed: "Unfortunately..."

No one knows what he is regretting.

Padon didn't care about this at all, it pointed its furry paws at Kuzan and the others, and issued an order to the fakes.

"Defeat them and protect Boss Ryder!"

Although the summoned clones are Kuzan and the others themselves, under the rules of the fruit ability, they will not violate Padong's orders.

The four of them found their opponents and shot directly.

then.

The terrifying spectacle of lightning, thunder, ice and snow, and landslides appeared in this space, and the spread was at least hundreds of meters away. The world within these hundreds of meters seemed to be the end of the world.

Although it is remote, there are still residents here. Fortunately, when Kuzan and the others appeared, the navy was evacuating the residents here.

Although a large area of ​​houses were damaged, at least there were no casualties.

Taking advantage of the fight there, Padong quickly came to Laidfield's side with his short legs, pulled the blood-red shawl on his body with his small paws, and whispered: "Boss Ryder, while they are fighting, Let's run away!"

Redfield took Padong's nape with his hands, picked it up and put it on the other arm, and stroked Padong's head with his old hand.

"Padong, let's go, remember what I said, and never trust people like this in the future."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Padong a chance to speak, and with a wave of his hand, Padong shot towards the woods outside the town like a cannonball.

As a fox, the wild is actually its paradise.

In the chaotic battlefield, two people have already decided the winner.

Not Yixiao and Kuzan, but Xun.

His fighting style determined this situation. A broken leaf in front of Xun slowly fell, and there was a wound on his upper body cut by a long knife, which was not deep, but not shallow.

Xun seemed to have no feeling, and looked at Redfield, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes were still hot.

Redfield could feel Xing's thoughts, and it was rare that his old face like a chrysanthemum did not have a look of disgust, because in front of him was a pure and incomparable swordsman.

There is nothing but the knife in his hand.

In this life of Laidfield, he has only seen such a person in front of him. It is hard to imagine that there is such a pure person in this world, especially when he has grown up in the Navy to the present.

According to his experience, such a person would have died a long time ago.

If you don't know Redfield's thoughts, even if you know, you won't feel anything.

He swung the long knife in his hand, bowed his body slightly, and bent his legs. The next moment, his legs seemed to be loaded with springs, and his whole figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

On the ground where he disappeared, a very clear footprint at least three inches deep appeared.

[Ku Shi] In the midair, a shadow of blood filled the sky, like a blood moon rising, and it struck Redfield with a bloody and ominous breath.

"Come on, fight!"

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Before Xun's voice fell, he had arrived in front of Laidfield.

The knife seemed to set off a sea of ​​bones and blood, and it slashed towards Laidfield with a tragic momentum that never returned. There were no fancy or false moves.

Redfield expressed his appreciation, but he didn't show any mercy in his attack, on the contrary, he was even more aggressive than before.

The red shadow flickered, he dodged the knife sideways, and the black umbrella in his hand slashed towards Xun's body sharper than ordinary famous knives.

Unable to dodge or evade, after cutting the air with the knife, the blade swung horizontally, changing its moves in mid-air and continuing to slash towards Laidfield.

Injury for injury.

This is Xun, and only Xun is such a style.

嗤

With the sound of breaking the defense almost at the same time, Laidfield was injured for the first time. Of course, Xun's injury was much worse than him.

But there was still no expression on Xun's face, as if he wasn't the one who was injured.

Only the light in the eyes is more dazzling.

Just when Xun was about to continue to attack, a sigh came from behind him: "It's a sin, Mr. Xun was the first to break the game. I really can't bear this old face of this old man."

Yixiao solved the opponent's Yixiao No. 2, stepped over Xing's side, and stood in front of him to face Redfield.

He held the scabbard in one hand, and the handle in the other hand. He opened his eyes, revealing the white white of the paper, and looked at Laidfield's figure.

"Mr. Redfield, I'm offended."

With a smile, he pulled out the staff knife in his hand, and an invisible force added to the square inch where Laidfield was. Laidfield's figure froze, and he could clearly feel that his body was much heavier than before.

Having lived for nearly a hundred years, he has so much experience, what kind of scenes he has never seen before, he will react when this kind of power is pressed on him.

As the red shadow flickered, he wanted to avoid it.

However, at this time, a thread of ice spread over at a faster speed, wrapped around his feet, and spread towards his whole body in an instant.