days in the world of pirates

Next to them, Vincent and Liv finally came to their senses from their dazed state.

The two of them ran to Mawson together, wanting to ask.

"Brother Moson, are you okay?"

"Brother, how are you?"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and Mo Sen felt warm in his heart.

I wonder if you two didn't see how easily I beat that old guy into a dog.

Just as I was about to pretend to be beeping, I suddenly saw something and my eyes were about to burst.

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

At this time, in Mo Sen's eyes, a stone wrapped with armed colors was thrown by Christi with great force. The stone thrown by powerful physical skills made an extremely loud whistling sound in the air.

The stone was thrown at Mawson, but at this time, there were two imps blocking Mawson.

If this rock falls, the two little guys won't be able to bear it.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Mo Sen pushed the two of them away. At this time, there was no extra time to escape.

Before he could even close his outstretched hands, the boulder was already approaching.

Bang...

The boulder hit him with strong inertia. Mawson stretched out his hands forward and contacted the stone first, but the buffer in his hands was not enough to stop the stone in the air.

Finally, the irregular boulder came into contact with his chest, making a muffled sound.

Mo Sen's whole body was carried by the stone and slid back for more than 10 meters.

There was a surge of blood in his chest.

However, before he had time to react, he had already sensed the crisis.

【Paper painting】

At the critical moment, Mo Sen forcibly moved his body a few minutes, and at this moment a dark fist hammered his back.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

puff……

Mo Sen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mist and sprinkled it on the stone. He had to forcefully avoid the vital part of his heart, otherwise the injury would probably be more serious.

Moson, who stopped his body, disappeared in a flash, and another fist covered in armed color smashed the boulder into pieces that was still in the air before it could hit the ground.

Obviously, if Mawson had not dodged the punch, the injury would have been a bit more serious, and he might even have been seriously injured.

"Damn brat, I'm not easily knocked down. Now you know how powerful I am, hahahahaha." After the gravel, there was Christi's crazy laughter.

Mo Sen stood opposite and forcefully swallowed a mouthful of blood that surged into his throat.

At this time, Mo Sen's face was cold, and he no longer looked as friendly as usual.

His eyes were calm, but there was murderous intent surging deep in his eyes.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

He never thought that he could be seriously injured in this department. If he hadn't dodged the punch to the heart just now, he wouldn't be as simple as spitting out a mouthful of blood.

What's even more unbearable is that this guy just now didn't care at all about the life or death of the two little guys.

Mawson didn't know how such a man became a brigadier general, and he didn't want to know.

He only knew that the first marine he wanted to kill when he came to this world was the old man in front of him, even if he was a commodore.

Even if he is half a level higher than me.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down the feeling of blood boiling in his chest.

Mo Sen sneered, and the next moment [Paper Kite] appeared on Kristi's head.

I'll show mercy and leave you paralyzed.

I am also stupid, how can I have any affection for such a person.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The old man who had fallen into madness raised his hands to block, but his speed was too slow.

Mo Sen's mid-air move changed from chopping to cutting, and with the sound of metal and iron clashing, the blade of the sword passed through the opponent's chest.

Pulling back, Mo Sen frowned.

He currently has no weapon color bonus, and his swordsmanship level has not yet reached the point where he can directly cut through the weapon color, especially such a high-level weapon color.

It seems it's time to change to a sharper knife.

The thought flashed away, and Mawson's retreating figure stopped like this, violating the law of inertia.

【shave】

Mo Sen's speed was faster, and the fruit's external ability was faintly increased by another level, sliding a lot of surrounding air backwards.

Although Risti has a strong sense of weaponry and knowledge, he is old after all, and his physical strength has declined drastically.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Therefore, his speed is too slow compared to Mawson.

For a moment, Mo Sen was everywhere.

There were already many wounds on Risti's body, injuries that his body was unable to react to.

Although the incision was blocked by tight muscles and the injury was not deep, there was a lot of room for support.

If it hadn't been for Risti's subconscious protection of the key points, he would have been defeated by now.

The two little guys who were pushed away by Mo Sen just now were far away from the range of the two of them. The moment Mo Sen was injured, they were frightened.

Now that they had the upper hand, the two of them looked relaxed.

They were still staring at the battle on the field, partly because they were worried about Mawson, and partly because such a master's battle would be of untold benefit to them.

Especially Vincent, he hates the feeling of always being protected by his brother and having to push back.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As he fell into a disadvantage, Risti became more and more manic, making all kinds of meaningless roars.

Around the place where the two men were fighting, all the facilities were destroyed and in a mess.

Even two of the surrounding houses were damaged by Christi.

At this time, many soldiers from the headquarters had gathered not far away, and some even shouted at them to tell them to stop.

Mohsen pretended not to hear.

He made up his mind to teach this old guy an unforgettable lesson.

As for mediation, what are you talking about? I didn’t wear glasses today and I can’t hear anything clearly...

It has to be said that this kind of generals who have been fighting on the front line, especially those who have been fighting for decades, have reached the level of combat experience.

The weapon colors are even more extreme.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Otherwise, this old man would have been chopped down with a knife.

Unfortunately, the cutting strength is still a bit lacking.

After a long and high-intensity battle, Risti suddenly lost all strength, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Uh-huh...

Mawson seized the opportunity and stabbed Risti's abdomen diagonally from a strange angle.

This was an extremely small flaw, but with Mo Sen's knowledge and terrifying speed, he seized the opportunity instantly.

This knife was a powerful blow. If the old man's experienced muscles hadn't immediately tightened and were covered in armor, Mawson would have pierced his liver, leaving him lying on the hospital bed for the rest of his life.

Draw the knife and cut again.

Kill him while he's sick!

Moson's battles with the enemy are so straightforward and he never talks too much nonsense to you.

Risti, who suffered severe injuries to his abdomen, was in even greater danger, and it was unknown how many moves he could sustain.

At this time, he was not as arrogant and domineering at all, although his eyes were still red.

But the various scars and dirt on his body made him look miserable.

But, who is to blame?

After dozens of vigorous moves, Risti's blocking arm was half a beat slower due to the wound on his abdomen.

Another flaw appeared.

Mo Sen's [Paper Kite] stabbed directly into the old guy's chest with a sharp wind sound.

Sudden,

Mo Sen's hair stood on end as he felt a dangerous aura approaching.

Not caring about dealing with the old guy anymore, Mo Sen disappeared in a flash.

Where I was just now, a ball of magma crashed to the ground, and a large crater appeared.

Sakaski has arrived.