The Scourge of Pirates

Chapter 290 is really you

Before coming to regain the "little show", Cavendy had long been mentally prepared for the strength that Maud possessed.

But now he was shot like this by Maude, but he hadn't expected it at all.

This is a far cry from the script he expected!

Scenes like this, bridges like this...

He was supposed to fight Maud hard, and then finally won.

What if it’s all smudged by then?

but……

One shot,

Just a shot.

He hasn't even finished the beginning of the script, but his own image goes directly to the end of the script.

Cavendish suddenly broke down.

The strange gaze from the surrounding made him feel like sitting on pins and needles.

He didn't want to be the focus of the audience in this way.

"hateful!"

Cavendish's anger soared, and he lost his interest in speaking out before the battle, raised his arm, and assumed a graceful stab attack posture.

Deeply aware of the powerful strength displayed by Maud, Cavendish was worried that Emma Falulu would be injured, so he did not choose to fight with him.

"Sword. Blue Bird!"

Cavendish's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he stepped on his feet suddenly, shaking up a circle of dust ripples like a jellyfish.

As the dust ripples, Cavendish's figure shot forward.

At the same time, the curved arm suddenly straightened at this moment, driving the tip of the famous sword Durandall to split in front of two blue air currents that opened to the left and right, like a pair of blue bird wings spread out.

And where the point of the sword was, it was the peck of the blue bird, which was as fast as a gust of wind, and came to Maude in a blink of an eye.

Maude held the handle of Qiushui's knife with his left hand, lifted it up, and pulled out half of Qiushui's knife body, accurately crossing the path of the blue bird's peck.

Cang!

All the brilliance that came with the blue bird bombarded the body of the Qiu Shui knife that Maude was in front of him.

In that extremely short moment, the cyan edge suddenly converged to a point, and then centered on the Qiu Shui knife where the straight piercing fell, it turned into a cyan air current and overflowed to the surroundings.

The extremely resilient bubbles that seeped from the ground and floated into the air were suddenly crushed by this cyan airflow.

In the violent air current, Maude was unmoved, and took the swift and powerful stabbing as steady as a mountain.

"..."

Jade Bird was so easily resolved, Cavendish frowned.

Just as he was about to make the move, he saw Maude holding the Qiushui Sword with his left hand firmly, while his right hand raised the flintlock that was as transparent as white jade.

"Such a close distance, if..."

Thinking of the power of the shot just now, Cavendish decisively gave up the idea of ​​connecting the offensive.

"Boom!"

Maude fired directly.

The lead bomb blasted out the gunpowder and shot at Cavendish's face.

Cavendish's face tightened slightly, and while withdrawing a certain distance, he swung his sword towards the oncoming lead bullet.

Chi Chi -

The sharp blade of the sword struck the lead bullet, and it was actually easy to split the lead bullet into two.

"Ordinary shooting..."

Cavendy was a little surprised, swinging his sword to throw a dazzling curtain of swords in front of him, blocking the successive lead bullets.

Maude squinted at Cavendish's exquisite sword strike, and kept pulling the trigger, exerting continuous pressure on Cavendish.

In order to withstand the barrage that Modna shot out with just one gun, Cavendish had to retreat frequently, so as to pull enough space to sever the lead bullets.

In this way, Maude advances, Cavendish retreats.

This scene fell in the eyes of bystanders, and it seemed that Cavendish was brutally suppressed by Maud.

"Cavendish's'Beautiful Sword' was actually suppressed by a pistol!"

"With only one pistol, Cavendish was defeated steadily. This is the strength of 500 million...!"

"It's terrible, Maude's strength..."

The onlookers looked at Maude with awe.

"Spear and sword, Bacardi Maud!"

A man with a fanatical light in his eyes slowly took off his hat, and said in a deep voice the surging worship in his heart.

Upon hearing this pertinent evaluation, the nearby onlookers couldn't help but look at the man who just took off his hat.

In the man's fluffy hair, there were faintly visible protrusions that looked slightly offensive.

Someone noticed this, and their eyes flashed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the person turned his eyes and looked at Maude in the circle of war.

To be precise, he was looking at Modna's left hand that was lying on the handle of the Qiushui knife.

"Holding the handle of the knife but never releasing the knife, this kind of invisibility is like a time bomb, which can make the opponent feel pressure at all times. In this way, the repressive force of close-range shooting will be correspondingly stronger."

The light in the man’s eyes skyrocketed, and his tone was full of respect: “The gun and the knife are integrated and can be switched freely, so it is not necessary to hide the gun with the sword. Sometimes you can hide the sword with the gun. This... is the terror of Usopp Liu Place!"

"It's really you, Bacardi Maud!"

At this point, the man's face flushed slightly, and he looked very excited.

"Brother, are you also..."

The pirate who couldn't help taking off his hat to show respect came to his side and looked at the excited man.

The man solemnly nodded his head towards the man in the hat.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and then each smiled knowingly.

In the field.

Although Cavendish was squeezed in defeat, with a superb sword attack, he was stunned to keep all the lead bullets out of the sword.

"This bastard's gun..."

Cavendish's eyes widened.

He wanted to wait for Maude to hit the short bullets to reorganize the offensive, but Maude didn't mean to stop at all. In just one minute, he fired nearly a hundred lead bullets, and he didn't even load ammunition in the middle.

"Forget it, anyway, I have adapted to the speed of the projectile, after that, as long as I can find the gap..."

As Cavendish swung his sword, a light flashed deep in his eyes.

Seeing that Cavendish became more skilled at blocking the bullets, Maude stopped playing, and a lead bullet entwined with armed colors was interspersed in the burst.

"Ok?"

Cavendish was keenly aware that something was wrong.

However, when he reacted, the famous sword in his hand had been slashed on the armed colored lead bullet that had flown out.

Suddenly, a familiar powerful impact bombarded the blade.

"!!!"

Cavendish's complexion changed, and once again he was shocked by the impact of the armed shooting, and he plowed back.

Glance step.

Maude's shadow flew past the ground, chasing Cavendish.

At the same time, Maude reached the ground with his toes and used silent steps, and his figure instantly disappeared into the breeze.

The moment Cavendish stopped, Maude appeared behind Cavendish, the flintlock in his right hand had turned into a ferret long knife, and his left hand had already pulled out the autumn water.

When the two swords met and were about to be cut down, Cavendish seemed to have expected it, and turned around and swung his sword to Maud.

"Sword. Round table!"

The western knife drew a rounded half-circular sword beam in midair toward Maude's neck.

Got it!

Cavendish's thoughts moved.

However, Maude disappeared out of thin air.

The half-ring sword light fell in the empty space.

"Ok?"

Cavendish was surprised.

Maude changed positions with the shadow in front of Cavendish just now.

When Cavendish took the lead to fight back, he once again walked behind Cavendish with such skills.

Without any stagnation, Maude cut out with two swords.

Cavendish was suddenly blessed to his soul, but he didn't stop, letting the half-circular sword light continue to be cut to one side in a clockwise direction.

Cang!

In a hurry, his sword circled around and fought against the double swords cut by Maude.

but……

The overwhelming force transmitted from the sword shook his body.

"puff!"

Cavendish vomited blood, his knees bend, and he almost fell to his knees, blurred.

Around.

How could the onlookers think that the situation would change in such a way between electric light and flint.

It's just one-sided.

The bounty is obviously only 120 million short, but the gap in strength is so obvious.

Is Cavendish's strength not matching the bounty, or the concept that Maude's strength far exceeds 500 million?

They thought so.

Step on

(End of this chapter)