The strongest god of death in the great voyage

The cold moon is shining.

At the end of the line of sight of the flowing clouds, a dark shadow appeared.

The specter of panic in the kingdom of Rommel in recent months.

Rommel’s scythe!

“Ayun, is it what you call a ghost?” Yachiryu supported his chin with both hands and looked at the black shadow curiously.

“That’s right, it’s called Rommel’s scythe, and it’s said to be able to turn into a strange wind and tear apart someone’s body.” Liuyun sneered disdainfully, “Of course, these are all tricks to deceive. ”

“That is to say, it’s obviously just a little fart who is not too old.” Through the hazy moonlight, Eight Thousand Streams could vaguely see the true appearance of that black shadow.

It was a boy in his early teens, with shoulder-length blond hair, a white aristocratic robe, and a furry cowboy hat, handsome and elegant.

If you ignore that amazing killing aura, then this teenager can definitely be called a heartthrob!

“Please, Yachiliu, it’s not good to evaluate others like this, don’t forget that you are also a little brat!” Liuyun couldn’t laugh or cry.

“Who said that, I’m not!” Eight thousand streams tugged at Liuyun’s collar and snorted dissatisfied.

“Good, good, just be happy.” Liuyun chuckled helplessly, letting the little loli be coquettish.

Just as the two were fighting, Rommel’s scythe felt insulted, and his figure instantly disappeared into the shadows like a ghost walking in the night.

Brush –

The black shadow flashed like a ghost, and suddenly came to the front of Liuyun, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking wind, and a slash fell head-on.

“Knife, Durandel?” Through the hazy moonlight, Liuyun recognized the identity of the weapon at a glance.

“Hey, this guy seems to be sleeping!” Although the slash gradually enlarged in his eyes, Yachiryu was unmoved, biting his finger and blinking curiously.

“It is precisely because of sleepwalking that the second personality in Cavendish awakens.” The corners of Liuyun’s mouth turned up: “Eight thousand liu, are you interested in playing with him?” ”

“Ayun, what if you hurt him?” Yachiryu sat on Liuyun’s shoulders, her cute calves swinging back and forth, and her expression seemed a little distressed.

“Let’s start lightly, try not to hurt him, this guy is a good seedling.” Liuyun patted Yachiryu’s shoulder.

“I know.”

At the moment when the slash was about to fall, Yachiliu nodded ignorantly, and then pulled out the small chopping knife pinned to his waist.

Sonorous——

Two blades out of proportion collided with each other, and the crisp sound broke the silence of the night.

Surprisingly, Yachiryu held the slashing knife and gently moved forward, and Rommel’s scythe’s body was shaken away!

“Oh, Ayun, I seem to have shot too hard.” Seeing Rommel’s scythe falling to the ground in embarrassment, Yachiryu pouted and seemed to be a little remorseful.

“It’s okay, that guy isn’t that easy,” Liuyun said with a smile.

“Well, I’m still worried about hurting him.” Yachiryu smiled and looked extremely cute.

At this moment, Rommel’s scythe got up, and its body disappeared like the wind.

“Ayun, he made another move.”

Eight thousand streams stepped on Liuyun’s shoulders, and then lightly into the air.

At this moment, Rommel’s scythe appeared again, and the Western sword in his hand stabbed straight at Yachiryu’s body!

Brush –

The slash is fierce and imposing.

Just when he thought he was about to succeed, Yachiliu unexpectedly took the air as a foothold, and with a gentle leap, he not only dodged this slash, but also landed steadily on the Western Sword.

“Your slash is so slow, you can’t cut people with such a swing of your sword.” Yachiryu had a cute smile on her face, which was in stark contrast to the strength she displayed.

Roar –

Rommel’s scythe made a strange sound similar to the roar of a beast, and he tried to draw his Western sword, but found that he could not use it at all, as if suppressed by a majestic energy.

“Still planning to attack? That’s not okay. ”

Yachiryu bit his finger and whispered softly: “Endless shots will only waste too much time, and if you wait too long, Ayun will be angry.” ”

“So…”

When the words fell, Yachiryu frowned slightly.

Boom——

A majestic pink spiritual pressure burst out from her body, gradually rippling around like a wave, and the space everywhere she went seemed to be unable to withstand this momentum, and there was a faint sense of distortion.

Wow!

The condensed spiritual pressure was like a heavy fist smashed on Rommel’s scythe’s chest, and his body flew out upside down like a cannonball.

Tread——

“Ayun, I don’t seem to have controlled the spiritual pressure well.” Yachiryu once again landed on Liuyun’s shoulder, and there seemed to be some guilt on his cute smiling face.

“It’s not a big problem, he shouldn’t be able to die.” Liuyun looked at the ruins in front of him, and faintly felt a faint breath in it.

“So what now, do you want to save him?” Yachiryu asked.

“Don’t worry about him, make such a big move, the residents of the market town will come soon, let’s go back first.” Liuyun turned around.

“Being so badly injured, it takes at least half a year of cultivation, so that the legend about the “Rommel scythe” will not come out again in a short time. ”

After fulfilling the promise made at the tavern, Liuyun left with eight thousand heads without looking back.

Not long after the two left, the residents who arrived in a hurry looked at the ruined streets and the dying Cavendish with a confused expression.

They don’t know that from tonight, the legend of Rommel’s scythe will disappear!

……

Early the next morning.

At the first rays of sunlight, the Pirates of Death left the kingdom of Rommel and set off for the next island.

Just half a day after they left, the country welcomed a special guest.

Short black hair, eagle-like sharp yellow eyes, black top hat, black pattern vest tongue.

His Majesty the Seven Wuhai.

Jorakor Mihawk!

“It’s a step.”

Eagle-like eyes shone sharply, and Hawkeye held a Flowing Cloud Bounty Order in his hand. After seeing the news published in the Navy newspaper, he immediately rushed to the area.

It’s a pity that in the end he passed by the Grim Reaper Pirates!

“Death, it is rumored that you are a powerful sword master.”

Hawkeye stood at the edge of the port, his eyes filled with hot fighting intent.

“I will definitely find you and defeat you with my black knife night!” _

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