days in the world of pirates

At this time, Edward Weibull, who had just landed, had already stood up. The stab wound on his chest was extremely eye-catching, and blood poured out from it, soaking his upper body clothes.

His face became extremely violent and furious. He looked at Mawson in the distance and shouted loudly: "It hurts so much. I'm going to kill you bastard, kill you!"

After saying that, he bent his knees and flew towards Mawson like a huge human cannonball.

Edward Weibull's hands in mid-air were covered with dark armor, and a powerful wave similar to a shock wave gathered on his hands. At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be compressed together, along with Mawson's movements.

Everything seems to have slowed down a lot, and the pressure in the atmosphere also seems to have increased by an unknown amount.

The hall of this entertainment city has high-end wooden floors, and the cages are made of extremely solid stone slabs.

His jet-black arms seemed to be hammering down from above with tens of thousands of tons of force. The wooden floor dozens of meters around them seemed to be squeezed by an invisible giant hand. The floor began to deform and break inch by inch. In the blink of an eye,

Soon it turned into sawdust.

The expressions of the three Tezzolo men who were not far away from the battle changed drastically.

Even if Mo Sen’s attack just now didn’t kill that guy instantly with one strike, why does this idiot-like guy have such terrifying strength?

Tezzolo, who has knowledge and knowledge, can better understand the terrifying strength of this guy now.

His face was gloomy. Although he didn't want to admit it, his strength was already beyond him.

No wonder the monster Lieutenant General of the Navy found this guy. The bounty of over 100 million is too different from the current strength.

Hope it doesn't spread to other areas.

He took his two men and retreated a little further.

In the huge cage, the iron railings, which were as thick as a normal human's arm, were twisted and squeezed by invisible forces, compressing into the cage.

Mo Sen's face was expressionless, he couldn't identify what kind of fruit power this was.

Compression? Impact? Or other fruit abilities.

But it should undoubtedly be a superhuman ability, and it doesn’t matter what kind of ability it is.

His fruit ability has been used to the extreme. Although the compressed air around him will not limit his speed, it is not that exaggerated. It is not like the feeling of being stuck in a quagmire and unable to escape from the beginning.

Come to think of it, Teacher Zefa must have had his arm cut off unexpectedly due to this ability.

The thought passed by in a flash, and it seemed like a long time, but in fact it just happened in a short moment.

Mo Sen’s knowledge and color has been used all the time.

The moment Edward Weibull launched his attack, he already had a sense of what he saw.

Most of the flowing domineering energy converged on the long knife in Mo Sen's hand. Mo Sen suddenly spoke very fast: "Silly son, didn't your mother tell you not to kill me?"

At this moment, Bai Er's attack had already reached his head. He was stunned when he heard Mo Sen's words, and his movements were a little slow for a moment.

It was at this moment that Mawson seized the fleeting opportunity.

A dazzling sword light lit up, and everything from compression to gravity and shock waves were cut open by this sword. At the same time, Mo Sen's figure seemed to disappear from Bai Er's sight.

Where it disappeared, the stone slab was cracked and a footprint was left on it. What's even more exaggerated is that where the footprint was, the stone slab was all turned into crushed stone.

Mo Sen's figure appeared silently on the side of Silly Son's body, holding the long sword horizontally. Because of the coverage of Liu Ying's domineering energy, the original black domineering color of the blade seemed to have become lighter, but the power was no longer known to be improved.

How many.

【Return to Truth.Fufeng】

This seemingly light and fluttering knife like a willow leaf conceals an extremely ferocious murderous intention. The blade of the knife was directly aimed at Edward Weibull's neck. If this knife was serious, the seemingly light knife might kill the stupid son in an instant.

The head was cut off.

Edward Weibull's appearance was also not a display. Mawson's words just now disrupted his attack, but his body's instinct was still there.

When Mo Sen's attack came, one of Bai II's arms happened to be in front of Mo Sen's knife.

Bah...

There was a tooth-piercing friction sound, and a bone-deep wound appeared on Bai Er's left arm, which was covered with black domineering aura and used to block. The knife almost cut off his arm.

At the same time, the blade of the knife also passed across his neck, but it did not cause any major damage due to the buffer.

Mohsen soared into the sky.

Boom!!!

Under the influence of the huge inertia and ability, there was a huge roar where Edward Weibull landed, smoke and dust flew up, stones flew outward, and the huge vibration made the entire entertainment city shake several times.

Countless cracks exploded from the middle and spread to all sides, and many other facilities in this huge hall were knocked to the ground.

"Ah ah ah, I'm going to kill you. It hurts me to death. Kill you!"

Edward Weibull screamed in pain and rage on the ground, his voice extremely crazy.

The Moson man adjusted his posture in the air, and before Bai II could attack, he cut him down with a single sword in the air.

This silly son is indeed very strong, but he is still far behind compared to him now.

In terms of pure strength, Mawson is naturally incomparable.

But fighting is never a competition of strength.

It is wisdom, experience, and the use of all available abilities.

Swordsmanship itself is one of the strongest single attack abilities in the world, not to mention swordsmanship that has reached the level of a great swordsman.

In terms of combat experience, the battles that Mawson has experienced over the years are by no means comparable to that of Bai II, who only has 100 million beli.

The difference is too obvious.

Even if the weak defeats the strong, Mo Sen can win, let alone someone who is weaker than him now.

Mo Sen adjusted his posture in the air, and Bai II in the smoke was roaring. Mo Sen's attack had arrived before he even turned around.

[Return to the true state. Absolutely. Ghostly Killing]

The air in mid-air seemed to have been crushed by Mawson's footsteps. As soon as the clearly visible ripples appeared, Mawson's figure disappeared. No, to be precise, he appeared behind Edward Weibull as if he teleported.

The light black long knife appeared silently behind Bai II's neck, and a fierce aura wrapped around the blade. At this moment, a figure of death seemed to appear behind Bai II, and then merged with Mo Sen.

General in one body.

Although Bai Er, who was not weak in knowledge, sense and color, sensed Mo Sen's movements, he had no time to turn around and respond to the enemy.

The dark, slightly red military color covered the back of Shiro II's neck.

At the same time, Mawson felt the viscosity and impact of the air reappearing just now.

What surprised Mo Sen even more was that the weapons here were more powerful than the ones wrapped around Bai II's arm just now.

It seems that the strong sense of crisis is indeed the driving force to stimulate the improvement of armed color, and it can be seen that this guy's fighting talent is actually good.

only,

It still doesn’t work, it’s too late to struggle.

No matter from the beginning of his attack, Mawson has maintained his full strength and has seriously injured Bai II from the beginning, as evidenced by the blood dripping from his feet.

Mawson's knife still directly broke the sense of restraint, and after a moment's pause, it still cut on the back of Edward Weibull's neck.

The combination of the weapon color, which is at least half a level higher, and the sword skills of a great swordsman is reflected here.

There was no way to stop Bai II's similarly armed body. This knife cut through the armed body and then broke through the skin, muscles and then to the cervical vertebrae.

Edward Weibull screamed and fell to the ground. Although Mawson's attack did not break his extremely thick cervical vertebrae, the nervous system of his whole body was still tied to it, making him incapacitated at this moment.

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[Return to True.Mang]

Sheathed the knife and stabbed out again.

Mo Sen's movements were completed in one go, and the position where the long knife appeared again was still at the back of the neck, still at the cervical vertebrae.

This time there was no domineering obstruction, and the long knife passed through him.

In from the back and out from the front.

Edward Weibull's screams stopped abruptly. Within a few dozen seconds after his mother died, he followed in her footsteps.

To be honest, this kind of battle ended too quickly for this powerful warrior.

But Mawson wasn't surprised.

Whether it was because Edward Weibull didn't go all out at first and was seriously injured by his knife, or whether he used his mother's words to stop his attack later.

More importantly, Mawson did not give him a chance to show his ability.

This is the most important thing.

His ability can also restrain people out of thin air under the impact of impact. If it is combined with his naginata, he may be seriously injured if he is not checked for a while.

The right time, the right place, the right people, and the right people all belong to Mo Sen. It would be strange if he couldn't resolve the battle quickly.

However, no matter what, this hidden danger has finally been solved.

It's all worth it.

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(Yes, the author doesn’t know what kind of abilities this stupid son has, so he won’t write it out.

Anyway, book friends, just use your imagination and wait for wt to fill in the holes later.)