Ghost knife pirates of the pirate king

"Oops! That guy Bilbo, can you still do this!?" Rock said in shock, "Charlotte missed a good opportunity!"

Levi frowned and looked at Rock and asked, "You shouldn't be a combatant of the Ghost Sword, right?"

"Ah?" Rock turned to look at Levi. He didn't expect that Levi would talk to him. He didn't react for a while, and then said after a while: "Ah, I am a navigator."

"As expected! The poor guy with plasters on his hands didn't speak, because he knew that Charlotte's purpose was not to attack, but to test." Levi took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.

"If Bilbo doesn't break off the spikes, it's possible that he can't break them off on his own, and then Charlotte can take the opportunity to attack. It's also possible that he still has the ability to build up the shield, so he's not afraid of Charlotte at all. Close." Levi laughed twice, "But now it seems that since he can disconnect it, it means that he can no longer condense the shield, then Charlotte will have a chance."

Rock looked like he didn't understand, but he didn't realize it anyway. He looked at Charlotte in the audience, and seemed to feel that the battle was more complicated than he thought, instead of people on both sides slashing at each other with knives.

Charlotte gasped and looked at Bilbo who was being pushed to a dead end step by step. His physical strength was almost exhausted. He looked at Bilbo in the distance and saw only his tightly bound face. expression.

The two sides faced off from a distance.

"Didn't you say that you want to consume me to death?" Charlotte's tone was smooth, and she looked at the other person calmly. She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood and sweat on her forehead, otherwise it would almost flow into her eyes.

"Do you think there's nothing I can do about this?" Bilbo roared, taking a deep breath: "You forced me to do this!"

He held his hands in front of him, as if he were holding a pipe, and the circle formed by his hands was facing Charlotte. The cloak all over his body was squirming, like countless small insects crawling, which was very disturbing to watch. Creepy.

Bilbo saw that the opponent's body was so unstable. The high-speed moves just now must have put a huge load on his body.

Take a deep breath.

The black cloth all over his body gradually wriggled into the palms of his hands, gradually forming a ball of black, and an indescribable and strange aura condensed.

At this time, Bilbo's face was also revealed due to the reduction in the fabric of his cloak. He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties. His face seemed pale because he had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. His expression was ferocious and ferocious. It was terrifying, looking at Charlotte as if he was the enemy who killed his father.

"No way..." Charlotte couldn't help but feel tired. Although the opponent's moves were so old, there were endless changes. If he guessed correctly, this should be the opponent's biggest move.

He saw that the black ball was gradually forming the shape of an arrow. Charlotte knew that when the arrow really took shape, it would be when the opponent made his move.

"We can't let him take action..." Charlotte reached out and touched her feet. When she touched her feet, she was so painful that she broke into cold sweat. Although her face did not change, her body still trembled.

Charlotte leaned her back against the wall and her feet against the wall, bowed her body, and held the knife in both hands, like a siege ballista that was twisting the string to guide the arrow, and its momentum continued to rise silently.

Normally, a kick or a Shunpo can kill the opponent, but... At this moment, the physical strength has reached its limit, and there is really no way to step out with just a Shunpo...

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If Bilbo was still in full strength at this moment, it would be extremely simple to condense this mere arrow. But now that his Demonic Night Cloak is seriously damaged, the connection with him is far from as close and sensitive as before, and the speed is naturally slower. many.

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p; He had no intention of using this move from the beginning. This move can be said to be the final killing move.

The fabric of Yaoye's cloak is very special. Once it leaves the main body, it becomes just an ordinary cloth tip that can never be taken back. If he hadn't been forced to this point, he really wouldn't want to use it.

We must kill this guy and use him to warm Yao Ye again!

Not enough... not enough!Bilbo was also extremely anxious. Just now he knew that Charlotte's speed and strength were inferior to him. If he didn't have the Demonic Night Shield for defense, he would probably die soon... Seeing Charlotte's posture, he also knew that I have an arrow on the string and I have to release it. Even if it is not formed, I can still release it reluctantly.

"Faster!" Bilbo bit the tip of his tongue, his body trembled, his connection with the cloak suddenly became faster, and the arrow was officially formed.

"Monster Night? Ghost Arrow!"

I saw him flicking his right hand, and a black shadow flashed past.

A few moments ago, Xia Luo's momentum had reached its peak, and at this moment, he whispered: "Kingmaru style? Instantaneous ballistae!

boom! ! ! ! !

There was a loud explosion under his feet, and a cloud of dust mist exploded, covering Charlotte. At the same time, a strong wind broke through the dust mist, and a black shadow like a silk thread shot directly at Bilbo.

Silently, the wall behind Bilbo was clearly cut in half, and broke open from the middle. The cut was extremely smooth, cutting into the aisle of the contestants, and even almost hitting the people sitting in the audience.

The moment Charlotte reappeared, he landed in a strange way. It was like he made a swallow jump after running quickly, lying on the ground and sliding for several meters.

On the far wall behind him, there was a hole as big as a fist and bottomless.

He reluctantly turned over, used both hands to push himself up, and lifted the hem of his robe. He saw that his calves were swollen to the same thickness as his thighs. His expression at this moment had lost the calmness he had during the battle, and had long been relieved. Lost the state of silence.

He looked at his feet and smiled bitterly: "I learned a few things from you, but I was really fooled! You bastard."

He didn't dare to take off his shoes because he knew that there was probably a blur of flesh and blood inside. Moves like Po Feng and 'Jin' couldn't be used many times. He used them many times in a row and it was already overwhelmed. , and finally even used it in conjunction with the ballista. It is conceivable that before he fainted from the pain, it meant that he had already lost feeling in his feet.

"You shouldn't be disabled, right?" Charlotte scratched his head.

He slowly crawled toward the lounge.

Hmm... It seems that I have forgotten something. The referee, who was standing on a small platform above the ring, looked at Charlotte's actions and felt confused. Did he admit defeat?

"Charlotte chooses..." He was about to speak out, but immediately stopped because he saw the reason why Charlotte left the ring.

I saw Bilbo's upper body gradually slipping off, and blood gushed out like a spring from the fracture. His eyes seemed to be filled with unwillingness and fear, but they had turned gray and lost the luster of life.

It turned out that the moment Charlotte took action, he knew that Bilbo was dead.

At the same time, a figure jumped out from the stage, it was Levi. He ignored everyone's gaze and jumped directly from the audience to the ring and walked towards Bilbo's body.

He looked at Bilbo and was silent for a few seconds. He threw the cigarette from his mouth next to Bilbo's body. He didn't sigh or speak. He just bent down silently and picked up Bilbo's cloak, which was only the size of two palms. , turned and left.