Pirate's Talent System

Ross didn't make another shot, and calmly looked at Fischerman, the wing that swept the sky below.

When he was in the Chambord Islands, he really had little chance of winning against Fischerman, but now he has surpassed Fischerman in every aspect except speed.

Although the speed is slightly inferior, it can also rely on other aspects to make up for it. It is very difficult for Fischerman to escape from him in one-on-one.

Whoosh!

Although the confrontation between Ross and Fischerman lasted very short, the movement was very loud. It had already alarmed Shilieu of the Rain on another street, and he rushed over upon hearing the news.

Seeing Ross in the air and Fischerman below, Shilieu of the Rain narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Who is this guy?"

For all kinds of pirate prisoners, Shiliu of the Rain still has some concerns, but he basically knows nothing about pirate hunters, and he is not very interested.

but.

Shiliu of the Rain did not know Fischerman, but Fischerman had heard of Shiliu of the Rain, and there were some descriptions of Shiliu of the Rain in the newspapers.

Looking at Ross and Shiliu of the Rain, Fischerman knew that he couldn't escape. He looked up at Ross, finally showed a wry smile, and said:

"you win."

"I would like to join."

If it was Ross in the past, he would not easily bow his head even if facing the opponent and Shileu of the Rain teaming up, but now Ross is no longer the newcomer he used to be. The existence of the fifth emperor!

As one of the emperors who rule the sea, in this situation, he can let go of the pride in his heart, because the other party is already above him in terms of strength and reputation, not to mention Shiliu of the Rain, who is not inferior to him in strength. opponent's followers.

"Welcome."

Ross smiled faintly and fell from the air.

Shiryu of the Rain pulled out a part of the blade, and he pressed it back into the scabbard. He stared at Fischerman, showing a little momentum.

Fischerman was willing to join Ross and belong to Ross's subordinates, but his attitude towards Shilieu of the Rain was different. Facing Shilieu of the Rain's aura, he snorted lightly without any fear.

"You can invite the captain to join, your strength seems to be very good."

Shiliu of the Rain made no secret of his fighting spirit. Among the Ghost Hand Pirates, Ross's position must be unshakable, but the people under Ross must have a different front and back after all.

Now that he has identified the position of the second person of the Ghost Hand Pirates, he naturally wants to establish his position in front of the newly joined Fischerman.

"You too, how about a contest when?"

Fischerman narrowed his eyes and stared at Shileu of the Rain.

Before he agreed to join if he lost, he ran away immediately after finding out that he might not win, but was cut off by Ross again. He is also a person who wants face, and he has already made a decision and choice.

But joining the Ghost Hand Pirates, it is impossible for him to be the cadre at the bottom of the ranking, no matter what he wants to compete for the highest position under Ross, other than Ross, other people also want him to obey, but it is not so easy.

"Okay, let's get out of here first."

Ross didn't mind that Fischerman and Shilieu of the Rain would compete to decide their status, but this place was not a place for the two to fight, and Fischerman was also injured, which was unfair.

After Ross's voice fell, both Shilieu of the Rain and Fischerman restrained their fighting spirit. Both Shilieu of the Rain and Fischerman obeyed Ross today.

The authority of the captain cannot be questioned.

……

After several hours of rest.

The relationship between Shilieu of the Rain and Fischerman is still tense. After all, a battle will determine the status of the two sides. Ross did not forcefully stop it, because it is meaningless to stop this kind of thing. The three came to The eastern coastline of the island.

"With the strength of the two of you, you may have to be seriously injured to decide the outcome. This kind of situation should not happen at this time."

Ross stopped and spoke to Shilieu of the Rain and Fischerman.

Shilieu of the Rain and Fischerman glanced at each other. Of course, they didn't intend to fight for their lives, they just wanted to compete.

Shiliu of the Rain said in a deep voice: "Then the injury will determine the outcome. Whoever gets injured first loses."

Fischerman shook his head and said: "No, this is too hasty. How about three times as the benchmark, regardless of minor injuries, whoever appears first three times will lose."

"can."

Shiliu of the Rain nodded.

The two retreated to each other and stood face to face at a distance of ten meters, while Ross came to a rock and looked at the battlefield with his hands behind his back.

"start."

As Ross's voice fell, Shilieu of the Rain and Fischerman moved at the same time.

Whoosh!

Shilieu of the Rain drew a blood-red arc, and the second-generation ghost in his hand cut across the battlefield in an instant, directly spanning a distance of more than ten meters.

In an instant, Fischerman avoided the slash of Shilieu of the Rain, pulled out two golden pistols, and shot at Shilieu of the Rain.

Ding!

Shiryu of the Rain swept his sword, and a bullet collided with the blade, which was cut open by his blade, but it also made his blade tremble slightly in the humming, showing a huge impact.

"Blood Cross Sword!"

The blade flipped, a sweep and a cleave, while cutting the bullet, a bloody slash of the cross star was triggered, sweeping towards Fischerman.

Fischerman dodges away.

Shilieu of the Rain stepped forward and followed up abruptly. The sword in his hand swept across, waving a piercing blood-colored sword aura. Fischerman leaned back and bent into a huge arc to avoid Xilieu of the Rain. While keeping the slash, he continuously pulled the trigger at him.

"snapshot!"

Bullets burst out of the gun chamber, carrying golden sparks, and struck Shilieu of the Rain at a speed that broke through the sound barrier. Each bullet contained a huge impact force.

"One knife style, snake belly sword!"

The second-generation Onitoru in the hands of Shilieu of the Rain turned into a bloody afterimage, sweeping in all directions, cutting or flying the incoming bullets, and covering Fischerman within the attack range.

Under the action of the Kuaikuai fruit, Fischerman's body seemed to press the fast-forward button. Every movement, such as turning sideways and turning around, was ridiculously fast. Shoot back.

laugh!

After dozens of moves in a row, Fischerman was the first to be injured, and his temples were grazed by a ray of sword edge. This was the sword intent damage of Shilieu of the Rain, and he could not completely avoid it.

But at the same time, a bullet also grazed Shilieu of the Rain's shoulder, leaving a scar on Shilieu of the Rain's shoulder.

"Empty cut!"

Shiliu of the Rain's eyes were cold, and holding the second-generation ghost in his hand, he suddenly slashed out streaks of blood-colored sword energy, covering Fischerman like a violent storm, trying to block all his directions.