The Pirate I Am Undead

This made Barney Joe very puzzled. Although the Revolutionary Army occasionally bought weapons from the black market, vicious criminals were never within the scope of their cooperation.

He could only guess that maybe this person named Mo Jing, like their leader Long, was a person who threatened the world government, so he was charged with various crimes.

But at this moment, he didn't know whether to believe the information or not.

He looked at the scene in front of him, the half-naked man was leaning on the back of the chair, with a faint smile on his mouth, as harmless as the warm sea water in summer, and he looked easy to talk to.

But in the shadow behind him, leaning on a blood-stained long knife, the blood flowed down the blade to the ground, forming a small puddle.

The whole picture is fragmented and strangely harmonious.

It reminded him of the overseers he saw on the road who died at the hands of Mo Jing, with chilling smiles on their bodies.

Inexplicably, he felt that the person in front of him was full of evil nature.

But even so, he still invited Mo Jing according to the intelligence agent's request: "Are you interested in joining the Revolutionary Army? Or you can learn about our ideals first."

"Why, the revolutionary army is so short of people that even a vicious pirate like me wants it?" Mo Jing teased.

"Of course the real criminals are not within the scope of our invitation." Barney Joe puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Besides, isn't the most vicious criminal in the world just Mr. Long?"

Mo Jing looked at him with great interest, and after two seconds, he sighed regretfully and shook his head: "Although I have a good impression of your names, I'm sorry, but now my ideal is in this sea!"

Barney Joe felt a little sorry when he heard that.

Although as a short-term collaborator, Mo Jing's contradictions and strangeness made him feel jealous, but if such a person can become a teammate, just this strength and terror that makes the enemy tremble is enough to make the soldiers feel at ease. pillars.

It's a pity that he is another strong man who is unwilling to be lonely.

Mo Jing picked up the coffee, took the last sip, and tapped lightly on the table.

"Okay, we'll talk about the cooperation later, you should go now."

Barney Joe was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of the person who was chasing Mo Jing in bold in the information.

His face suddenly turned pale.

"It seems that I can't participate in the next thing, take care!" He lowered the brim of his hat and said.

Hastily left from the stairs.

Mo Jing watched him disappear at the top of the stairs, turned his head, and looked into the distance calmly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the thick stone wall of the watchtower, and saw the person coming towards the wind and snow below.

A few minutes later, a cold light flashed, and a slender gap emerged from Mo Jing's feet. Amid the roar, a third of the monitoring stone tower slanted down.

The cold wind poured in, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers hit Mojing's naked upper body.

But he didn't realize it.

Looking forward calmly.

In the white snowstorm, a man in a gray suit, a suit hat, and a navy justice cloak walked against the wind and snow.

The knife is out of its sheath.

The cloak behind him rattled.

It wasn't Karp that Barney Joe thought, the light cluster presented in the infrared vision was far less dazzling than the scorching sun.

But it was enough to make him look forward to it.

——Old man Garp, finally enlightened!

Mo Jing got up, and brought up the banquet behind the chair, with a smile on his face.

That's right, Lieutenant General Dangtang himself lost a lot of ground, the difference in strength is so big, how could he not run away?

Why don't we send someone with comparable strength, and if we win, can we arrest him?

He smiled and looked at the uninvited guest in the wind and snow, and his eyes gradually lit up with fighting spirit—Garp's adjutant Bogart!

Cap once called that name.

In fact, he has always wanted to fight this adjutant more than Garp.

Because the opponent also uses a sword!

And the strength seems to be stronger than him, not weaker.

Bogart stood still in the snow.

Mo Jing glanced at the opponent's knife, and couldn't help admiring: "Good knife!"

Such a large stone tower, if he slashed it with all his strength, he could cut it in half, but he probably couldn't make such a smooth cut.

One of the key reasons is that the knife is not sharp enough, and its hardness and toughness are not enough.

This has been one of his more headache factors.

"Hmm." Bogart calmly accepted Mo Jing's praise, held down his hat with one hand, raised his head slightly and said, "I will try to slow down a bit so that you can see clearly how your arm was severed!"

The smile on Mo Jing's face grew wider.

He likes such a confident enemy.

"shave"!

The two disappeared in place at the same time!

Next second,

Two long knives collided in mid-air!

Zheng!

In the burst of sparks, the person on the left is in a suit and leather shoes, with a serious face, while the person on the right has a wild posture, and his eyes are full of desire for fighting.

In terms of strength, the two sides are on par.

Mo Jing disappeared again!

Bogart was taken aback for a moment, his pupils suddenly swept to the empty right side, and he swung his knife horizontally.

Ding……

There was a small crashing sound,

The touch of the blade is very strange, it has no strength, as if it has been cut into the water!

Immediately afterwards, there were more detailed collision sounds, like the sound of small pieces of ice on the sea surface colliding together, and the shining waves wrapped in the cold sea water wrapped around his blade!

"Floating sky and sea · fish swimming"!

Bogart's expression changed slightly, he stomped on the ground, and retreated instantly!

The ground parted a snow track, and the snow was raised high.

In the next instant, the snow curtain was cut open in the middle!

A swipe of knife light followed like a shadow!

"Passing Water · Floating Light"!

Like the fleeting light and shadow on the water under the sun, swimming through the howling cold wind, piercing his shoulders!

Ding! !

Sparks fly!

The jet-black color covered Bogart's shoulders, as if turning his shoulders into steel.

In the wind and snow, Mo Jing, who showed his figure, raised his eyebrows slightly - the same skill as Karp!

Coupled with the slash that accurately sensed his position before... Sure enough, the navy still has many high-end skills that he doesn't know about!

If this technique of hardening one's body surface and improving strength and defense can be used on a knife...

Just thinking about it, Bogart demonstrated to him on the spot what armed color winding is!

The bright silver blade instantly became pitch black,

In Mo Jing's infrared vision, surging energy flowed onto the blade, and the entire blade turned golden red like a laser sword!

with a knife in both hands,

cut!

Mo Jing's scalp went numb for a moment, and he disappeared in place again.

boom!

The sharp knife air sliced ​​through the wind and snow, and huge cracks extended on the solid bridge deck, with no end in sight in the wind and snow!

The power is more than doubled than before!

This is not over yet,

Having seen Mo Jing's strange asynchronous and saber techniques once, Bogart was already prepared in his heart, and he firmly locked Mo Jing's position with his knowledge and knowledge.

Turn around and slash vertically, forcing him back, the figure disappears in place instantly, slashing with sword light!

ding ding ding ding...

In the occasional flashes of sparks, the blades of the high-speed confrontation blurred into one piece!

The air flow that was more frenzied than the cold wind spread out, kicking up the surrounding snow, and cutting it into pieces in an instant.

On the bridge that used to be crowded, there was no one within [-] meters. No matter if it was a slave, a revolutionary army, or even a living supervisor, they had already run far away, not daring to disturb the fight between these two monsters.

Born in the navy, Bogart's swordsmanship is extremely regular, proper, without any omissions. Once he has the upper hand, he can overwhelm others with force, making his opponent unable to hold his head up!

However, Mo Jing was not an ordinary swordsman. Bogart was extremely uncomfortable with his combination of toughness and softness. The two of them switched attack and defense very quickly. After more than ten minutes of fighting, they were evenly matched, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Zheng!

The two long knives collided again, and the trembling blades rubbed against each other, making a teeth-piercing sound.

At this time, if you look closely, you will find that Mo Jing's blade is covered with tiny gaps, while Bogart's knife is still as clean as new, but the two of them are just the opposite - Mo Jing's body is smooth and clean, while Bogart's There were tiny wounds all over his body.

It's hard to tell who's better for a while.

Watching Bogart's still calm eyes, Mo Jing suddenly said: "Old man Karp should give up the pursuit!"

Bogart's face changed slightly, and he quickly regained his composure. He said in a calm voice, "If you are caught in prison, we will give up the pursuit!"

The real situation is that Karp is really ready to give up the pursuit.

Early this morning, Admiral Sengoku called the warship and had a long conversation with Garp. The content seemed to be related to the grandson of Lieutenant General Garp and Crocodile, one of the current King Shichibukai. Judging from the thoughtful expression after the phone call, it should be that he is about to give up the pursuit and return to the Navy headquarters.