Pirate's Nest Order

Chapter 357 Ruthless Koshiro

The cold wind blows, the falling autumn leaves wither and fall, the sound of the water bottle cracking is crisp, a little cold light immediately tears the air, the autumn leaves are smashed into powder, and the long and narrow cold front is like an illusory shadow reflected in the dark pupils.

Before the threatening words fell to the ground, the cold wind had already struck, and a thin layer of goosebumps emerged from the trembling neck, and a line of blood split open.

Chi!
The violently shaking body exploded on the spot, and an afterimage was pulled in the air. Chi Ye ran away from a distance of 20 meters and touched his throat casually. As he spoke, blood gushed out, and he could even touch his own trachea.

"Unexpectedly decisive!" Chi Yeben had no expression on his face, as if the severed neck was not his own body, he turned his head and waved his palms down, and said grimly, "Kill them all!"

The rapid gunshots continued, blood mist exploded from the disciples in the dojo, and the shrill and desperate shouts reached Koshiro's ears.

The diffuse bloody smell dyed the whole dojo red, Koshiro squinted his eyes, his face was still calm and gentle, the inverted blade seemed to be slow, but it quickly cut off the bullets fired at him, and the connected cold light was like splashed ink The swishing silver pen blocked everything in front of him.

"Do you not care about your disciple's life or death at all? There is a ruthless heart growing under the seemingly gentle smiling face. You really deserve to be a dangerous member of the Revolutionary Army!"

Chi Ye rushed to his feet, and his whole body rushed like a sharp sword. The two horizontal knives hanging from his waist drew out their sheaths and aimed at Koshiro to cut them down.

The sparks from the scratches were dazzling, Koshiro seemed to have eyes on his back, and the Xueliang long knife was almost turned over strangely, drawing a twisted arc, and the moment it touched the horizontal knife, the two horizontal knifes broke immediately, and the gap was smooth Like a mirror.

Chi Yeben stopped abruptly, pulled back and retreated violently, Koshiro took small steps unhurriedly, his movements seemed soft but like lightning, and the blade of the sword pierced into Chi Yeben's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake spitting out a nail.

The seemingly simple sword seemed to block all the dodging space. The sharp blade went straight into the flesh, and when it was pulled out, it turned bloody.

Amidst the sound of nails colliding, Koshiro stabbed a naval officer who was attacking with a knife with his backhand like a stroll in the garden, and at the same time whispered: "The knife is not stable enough!"

Chi!
The scarlet straight line pierced a hole in the heart, the blade in his hand fell off, and the body fell to the ground warm. Koshiro stepped past the student sent by the 153rd branch of the Navy. There was no extra emotion in his eyes. As soon as the ground turned, the sharp blade cut off the waists of the two navy disciples again.

"The footing is not stable enough!"

"The sword is still too slow!"

"Leave three points of strength when you strike the sword!"

Corpses fell to the ground one after another, and Koshiro's glasses were splashed with blood mist. Every time he killed a corpse, he would comment casually, as if he was not killing people, but completing his usual teaching. There are more and more dead bodies.

Different from Sauron's fierce and flashy sword, Koshiro's sword is unpretentious, back and forth seems to be just a slash, a slash, a stab, a swipe, but it is strangely dangerous, as if blocking all dodging gaps casually , simple and deadly!
It is also different from the domineering Mihawk of the eagle eye. Without a sword, he can cut through the huge waves and the sky, but there is a kind of indifference and introversion. Everything in the world can be killed in such a silent way!
Silent, ruthless!
After a dozen or so breaths, all kinds of corpses collapsed on the ground, and the surrounding area was beheaded, leaving only Koshiro standing in the center of the dojo with a knife, facing off against the surrounding naval gun formations. The aura of one person finally seemed to be oppressed by the surging tide.

bang bang bang...

Koshiro stomped back, his snow-white socks were soaked in blood, his whole body turned into a flash of sword light and suddenly charged into the spear array, raised the knife in his hand and fell, the middle of the tightly standing navy was cut off to the ground, and the blood fountain sprayed from the dead body The scarlet blade slashed, and Koshiro ran towards Chi Ye like a ruthless Shura, killing one person with one blow.

"kill him!"

Chi Ye ran on tiptoe, and the brave soldiers next to him yelled "Aww" to surround and kill, broken corpses splashed, and among them, a hunched navy man wearing a military cap rushed in inconspicuously , holding a standard military sword in his hand, followed to assassinate Xiang Koshiro.

The blade of the sword snapped at the sound, and the circled navy stood on the spot as if being nailed by lightning, a terrible gash was split in the chest, the ribs and internal organs were chopped apart, and a black line was sinister and silent in the sudden burst of blood mist Floating towards Koshiro's back heart.

Mixed with blood and shattered organs, and among the corpses that fell neatly forward, a thin black thread of hair was like a broken hair, inconspicuous at all.

"Ok?"

His heart shuddered, and the muscles all over his body suddenly tensed. Koshiro felt that there was something strange and frightening in the breath of the air, like a dangerous poisonous snake floating out of the mud at the bottom of a calm and clear river.

Immediately, he stopped under his feet, and his eyes under the lens swept the navy that continued to hunt around, and there was a slight undetectable fluctuation in the air.

"Someone!"

The half-stabbed sword suddenly retracted, and with a swing, it stabbed at the empty place at a strange and tricky angle. A black thread stretched from the back was stretched towards Koshiro's sword-holding wrist, a trace of darkness Han's shadow transpired ominously on the black line.

nail!
In the sound of metal collisions, a piece of metal tail broke in the transparent air, and the smelly and poisonous blood splashed out. Crowe let out a painful howl, and the whole person retreated rapidly. At the same time, five sharp blade springs It shot out like a bullet and shot at Koshiro's chest.

With a flick of the wrist, the blade swirled and whizzed, and the splashed blood was swept away. The five blades were lightly moved by the edge of the blade, and then they were turned and pierced into the bodies of several marines diagonally behind as if they were powerless. Coming out of the body, Koshiro didn't change his expression, he turned his wrist nimbly, cut off the black thread wrapped around the knife lightly, and at the same time took a step back slightly to the side under his feet.

And just a step sideways, a cold and strange palm quietly grabbed his ankle, Koshiro's pupils shrank, and the already dead corpse on the ground grabbed his ankle, and the crouched and curled body gave out a strange sound. With a loud sound, his whole body was stiff and straight, and he showed a sneering face under the navy cap that covered his head.

"Yarlin!" Koshiro felt a chill run up his spine from the soles of his feet like an electric shock.

(End of this chapter)