Pirate Alliance

Chapter 101: Xia Xue and Winter Flowers

At this time, the captain's mood should be the same as that of the previous deputy captain, because the person in front of him is too common sense.

Many times, what human beings fear is not death itself, but the pain encountered during the process of death, but this...

Be fearless.

Of course Qiu Bai is fearless, because he has already died once.

The captain saw a stream of light, which split the blood mist in front of his eyes with the speed of a nerve reflex.

So Qiubai maintained his spirit and focus, and swung out the strongest sword so far, and if he had to describe this sword...

Summer scenery, lotus pond, after rain, scorching sun.

The heat bakes the plant with large round leaves, and between the jagged stems and leaves hides a lotus flower.

A blue sparrow skipped over the water, then suddenly pulled up and hovered, then lowered its head slightly, avoiding layers of lotus leaves, falling water droplets, and thorny stems, passing through the unfallen lotus petals, With a light peck, he used his horny beak to precisely snatch a blue lotus seed from the honeycomb-shaped hole at the top of the flower stalk.

The lotus platform does not move, and the figure does not move, which should be the basic of the basics.

This sword is a smart move that emphasizes dexterity, one-hit hit without any smoke and fire, and requires the user to have the ability to accurately capture the target, as well as the ability to penetrate the defense and hit the target instantly after determining the target.

The idea and design are very good, but this is Qiu Bai's sword skill after all, and this person can play bloody no matter what.

The left hand is close to the sword and grasping the hilt, while the palm of the right hand rests on the end of the hilt. With the left hand as the axis, the right hand is actually the right hand that controls the sword's trajectory. Then, when the body is extremely twisted,

Instead, the sword was cut out with great precision.

There was a slight sense of blockage from the other end of the thin knife, and then it became unobstructed.

At this time, the most astonished person was not others, but the captain himself.

He could clearly feel that something cold had been cut into him from his skin to his muscles.

Then the tip of the knife passed through the gap between his fourth and fifth vertebrae, and the central nervous system in the middle, as well as the larynx and esophagus in front were cut off at the same time.

Next comes muscle and skin.

But the sword momentum stopped here, Qiu Bai didn't continue to swing forward, but pulled back along the incision just now, and then lightly slashed upwards at the very center.

The lotus seeds were picked just like that.

However, probably the beak is unable to carry this "lotus seed", so Qiu Bai replaced it with a thin knife.

The seventeenth sword of Qiubai, a swordsman:

"Lotus Sparrow"

The thorns all over the body began to disperse little by little.

"Captain, I've never been so arrogant that I thought I could come to you like I just did. A 200 million head is very heavy."

"So... are you satisfied with this slightly Shura posture?"

Qiu Bai, who fell back to the ground again from mid-air, knelt down on one knee, and at the same time put his right hand next to his knee to support his upper body, blood had already pooled under his feet.

If the current autumn white is compared to briquettes... sorry, briquettes are not so porous.

But the left hand maintained the posture of holding the long knife flat, and the slender blade was like a grape branch bent by a large fruit... bent to an arc that could be broken at any time.

There is nothing wrong with saying this, because Qiu Bai has indeed picked what he wanted...an extremely fresh head.

"See... smell the color?"

What's even weirder is that there is still a last word in the captain's head.

Although Qiu Bai's tragedy was second only to losing his head, in the intensive piercing attack, he avoided the real fatal attack in a very extreme way... If he didn't have a little "foreseeing" ability, he couldn't do this kind of thing.

"This kind of insignificant thing, how the hell do I know, but...you can't just pierce my kidney if you want to do it?" Meaningless words will only increase Qiu Bai's bleeding, but he still insists on pricking my kidney. Talk nonsense.

Life and death success or failure, is there anything strange?

There is nothing, because of Xia Xue and Dong Hua, nothing is impossible in this world.

As for Qiu Bai saying that he doesn't know and it doesn't matter... because at that time, no matter what he does, it really doesn't matter.

Fingers can catch people's eyes, fists can punch people's chests, bricks can lift people's foreheads, swords can pierce hearts, and hammers can smash bones.

But on the other hand, as long as you can blind your eyes, flip your forehead, pierce your heart, or smash your bones, do you really need to worry about whether you use a knife, a gun, your hands, or your teeth?

In this sense, there seems to be no difference whether it is low-end enough to use poop to disgust people to death, or high-end to use domineering and other things to violently destroy them.

Of course, it is natural to be able to use domineering without shit, which involves a person's style and hygiene issues.

But the pure point is that "killing intent" is more important than weapons and methods.

So, the attack just now is actually a combination skill, it should be called:

"Killing Lotus Sparrow"

With the sound of dripping blood dripping, Qiu Bai encouraged him to stand up again, and he lifted his long head on his right hand, and then he tried to use a long knife as a cane to support it, but in the end, this fragile weapon broke in an instant.

The usage is too incorrect.

So Qiu Bai could only stagger sideways for a few steps, then leaned on the cabin wall with one hand, slapped one handprint, and walked forward one foot after another.

The viscous blood made it uncomfortable to walk on. At this moment, Qiu Bai felt his body was a little cold, and his vision was also a little blurry.

Sure enough, his gameplay lost too much blood.

But his actions were still unstoppable, because he held a pass that was more useful than the vice-captain's in his hand... On this ship, there will be no one who doesn't know the captain's appearance, right?

In this way, I don't know if Qiubai is the only one who uses his face to enter and leave the enemy's pirate group.

Even, as if nothing happened, he can communicate in an ordinary tone of friendly units: "cough..."

Cough up blood first.

"Don't you think, my friends, that the naval bombardment has stopped? If I hadn't been deaf."

"To be honest, I'm in a bad situation right now, so... has anyone checked if the navy is coming?"

"go!"

He waved his right hand, and the pirates piled up at the door all retreated, because... just now, it was like an order from the captain's head.

so far so good.

This is not the kind of pirate group composed of a few elites. After losing the captain and deputy captain, they have lost the ability to think.

Everyone knows that the last hit should be over at this time, but the question is... who is willing to come over for last hit?

The head of the captain and the corpse of the deputy captain are placed here.

Qiu Bai couldn't see what he was like now, but as he described himself just now... Asura?

Shura has never treated himself so badly in the annals of hell, okay?

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