The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 440 Rayleigh’s Crisis

Shampoo Islands, sea area.

Blah, blah, ding, ding, ding

On the rough sea, two figures, one black and one white, fought tirelessly.

Joey, with his clawed hands, did not lose his terrifying speed just because he reached the sea. He moved his legs all the time, and he had a calmness as if he were walking on flat ground.

With his dark and shiny hands, every time he grabs something, it must be a weird thing that subverts human body mechanics. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would have died long ago. But his opponent is Rayleigh, who is known as "Pluto" by the world. .

The brilliance of Rayleigh's swordsmanship lies in his ability to be both strong and flexible. He can chop and stab with overwhelming domineering force, and he can also dance the long sword as flexible as a whip, which is quite ever-changing.

Without the favorable factors such as trees and soap bubbles, it will be difficult for Joey to achieve the same continuous suppression as before, but this does not mean that he will be at a disadvantage because he was once the world's number one assassin, even if he was killed due to assassination in his early years. He was seriously injured by a powerful enemy, but his position was still unshakable by anyone.

Ding, Ding took advantage of the tilt of the water waves, and Rayleigh, who wielded his sword, flexibly blocked the attack and completed a counterattack.

The sea may be fickle to other people, but to Rayleigh it is kind, and just standing on it gives him a sense of security as a wanderer returning home.

Ding, Ding, Joey struck out again and was still blocked. He was supposed to strike the third blow as before, but suddenly changed his battle strategy: he stepped hard on the sea with his right foot.

As the roaring, roaring waves surged, Rayleigh also entered a state of high alert: because the enemy disappeared again, and was hidden in the rising waves.

"Left, right, or down"

Even if the best result now is to keep a distance and temporarily avoid the edge to deal with Joey's changes, Rayleigh did not do this. He knows very well that the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road.

With Joey's perfect assassination skills, as long as he has even the slightest intention of retreating in his heart, he will reveal a fatal flaw, and then the opponent will succeed with a single blow.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds whoosh

A glimmer of light penetrated the falling water curtain, and was in front of Rayleigh's eyes in an instant.

Rayleigh can clearly see the deep black and purple on the fine needles. There is no doubt that it is poisonous. Can the armed color block it?

The answer is no boom

Rayleigh's overlord color once again surged out, causing everything around him to "freeze".

When time moved again, the thin needle passed through the shadow left by Rayleigh, and Rayleigh himself actually left a long and narrow wound on Joey's body with a diagonal blow.

The blood did not spurt out as expected. The moment the sword blade left, the muscle tissue on Joey's body began to squirm.

The difference between before and after was less than half a second. Joey's eyes had stopped bleeding after the wound had stopped. The killing intent was so huge that it even caused the air to ripple, and the sea to retreat in an exaggerated manner.

There was no need to build momentum, and there was no pause. What he was waiting for was the moment after Rayleigh's "Mind and Body Skill" exploded.

Dongjoy's explosion made Riley hear his heart tremble.

How many years has it been?

This feeling of a thin line between life and death has been long gone. So Rayleigh's expression changed, from solemn seriousness to pilgrim-like piety: Only when the heart is sincere to the sword, the body obeys the sword, and everything is entrusted to the sword.

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment. As Joey put his hands together, a cold dagger appeared in his hands. The only long sword that could stop it was raised high by Rayleigh at an angle.

With a pious face, Rayleigh did not try to dodge, nor did he intend to block it with his right hand. Instead, he chose to hook his left wrist, even though it was too late in Joey's opinion.

The touch in Dingke's hand and the crisp sound still told Joey a cold reality: his strongest attack failed, and he was stopped by the opponent's move that stabbed him.

So what, I still have the last blow to burn my life

After failing to succeed, Joey struck again. He let go of his hands holding the dagger, and a bright light burst out from his eyes. Along with this, his body also changed.

His body was not considered to be strong, but it still gave people a tall and straight body. It shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, making the impossible possible. A flash of admiration flashed in his pupils: This is the opponent's life. The swan song paid for at a price

If you can't stop it, then don't stop it.

Rayleigh, who had put life and death behind him, flicked the tip of the sword with his right hand, and with the help of his left hand, he decisively swung it towards Joey's body.

Seeing that the two of them were about to pierce each other's bodies with their fatal blows, a sound like the cry of a thousand birds appeared.

Leg flashed forward and punched from the side, carrying an irresistible force that killed the two of them, forcing them to deviate from their trajectory. Emotions of surprise and confusion appeared on Joey and Lei respectively. Li's face.

Joey didn't expect that Reg would appear here, and Reilly couldn't figure out why Reg would stop him from killing people.

Amidst the roaring and roaring waves, the three of them retreated at the same time. What was left not far away was a deep and dark huge hole.

Even if the sea water tries hard to close it, the speed is as slow as a snail.

This is still the result of interference. What if there was no interference?

It must be a lose-lose situation. Even if Rayleigh survives, he will be seriously injured and unable to fight back. In the end, he can only drift everywhere with the waves.

As for old man Joey, he was bound to die. This outcome was already doomed when he used "Life Return" to forcibly overdraw his remaining lifespan.

"You've really grown up, little one."

Joey, who was already skinny and skinny, exuded a strong sense of death.

"Teacher Joey, why are you doing this?"

Reg, who was sighing, didn't forget to cast an apologetic look at the other side. Rayleigh nodded slightly, stepped lightly on the sea and left directly: it turned out to be Reg's teacher when he was in the CP organization.

Joey, who was no longer able to stop Rayleigh from leaving, looked a little more lonely in his eyes. He had killed countless people in his life, some good and some evil, some old and some young, but they all succeeded.

It was the only failure this time, even if it cost his own life. Even without Reg's intervention, the result was already there the moment he took action.

"Teacher Joey"

Seeing that the old man was no longer able to support his body, Sibi stepped forward to help him.

"Aren't you afraid?"

The gray-faced Joey felt warm in his heart, and Reg shook his head: "Don't be afraid, you can't even use your weapons now."

"Haha, who would have thought that you would grow up to this point?"

"I didn't expect you, Teacher Joey, to be so powerful."

Reg didn't hide his surprise. He didn't arrive just in time, but only after a while did he have the opportunity to stop the two men's fight with the final blow.

"I really want to talk to you more."

At the end, Joey's voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyelids like dead wood began to slowly close. Reg hesitated, then slowly stretched out his palm and placed it against his heart. "Boom, boom."