Pirate Movie King

The rounded scimitar glowed silver like an antelope's horns under the moonlit night, slowly approaching Brown!

Brown held on to the railing and watched the mysterious masked killer approaching step by step with the aura of death. Cold sweat was already pouring from his forehead!

At the moment of life and death, although he was scared, he still wanted to make a final struggle.

Seeing that the figure was still a little far away from him, he suddenly took out the large-caliber pistol customized with eighteen rounds in the royal capital, pointed it at the approaching killer and pulled the trigger crazily.

Almost the moment Brown took out his gun, the man in the turban raised his machete across his chest.

When Brown's bullets roared with the sound of breaking wind, he held a machete and waved a burst of knives in front of him.

Brown squinted his eyes and fired the bullets from the gun in one breath, then panted and looked at the killer.

This sight was so frightening that he broke into a cold sweat.

Under the bright moonlight, he suddenly discovered that the soft sand was covered with the remains of the bullets he had just shot.

"A swordsman who can deflect bullets with his sword? Who is so willing to pay a lot of money to ask you to kill me, an ordinary rich man!"

Brown's tone was bitter, completely despairing of the current situation.

The killer didn't answer him, but his pace towards him became faster and faster.

With the next breath, the turbaned man almost turned into an afterimage. The loose robe on his body brought up gusts of wind, and the scimitar in his hand almost turned into a bright white light, rushing towards Brown who looked desperate.

In his pupils, the figure of the turbaned man quickly enlarged, occupying his entire field of vision in an instant.

Seeing that the huge scimitar glowing white under the moonlight was approaching his neck, he closed his eyes bitterly.

Suddenly, the strong wind caused by the violent movement of the object blew his hat away.

Time passed by second by second, but the pain and bleeding that he imagined did not come.

"Ok?"

He opened his eyes as if he had survived a disaster, and his face turned pale as he was stimulated by the sight in front of him.

He saw that the tip of the huge and sharp knife was only two fingers away from his neck. The lines on the knife were clearly visible, but the killer who had already leaned his upper body towards him seemed to be frozen and kept running forward. posture, his expression gloomy and motionless.

A sudden gust of wind blew by, and the next moment, the strange silence was broken!

"You are so lucky to have met me in this wilderness." A somewhat kind young voice came from behind the killer.

When Brown heard the voice, his head trembled with excitement and he tilted his head, looking behind the killer.

Under the moonlight, a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old with an adult hairstyle was standing there like a sculpture. His well-proportioned and tall body was like a sculpture and a monument that people dare not ignore.

Although he was ordinary-looking and wearing a wrinkled suit, just standing there made Brown's eyes burst with joy as if he had survived a desperate situation.

"Brother Evan, please help me!" The next moment he saw Evan, Brown immediately started wailing.

"If it hadn't been for me just now, he would have cut off your head long ago." While speaking with a smile, Ivan raised his right hand high.

In his right hand, a fist-sized shadow kept twisting and changing, and formed a long black sword in the blink of an eye.

At the same time that Ivan activated his ability and raised the long sword, the man with the turban also turned around forcefully in time and slashed towards him with the scimitar at an angle.

Looking at the turbaned man rushing towards him, Ivan smiled disdainfully, and raised his 'Shadow Sword' high to slash down.

The shadow sword in Ivan's hand is two to three meters long, and its attack range is not comparable to the half-meter-long scimitar in the hand of the Masked Killer.

Under normal circumstances, after Ivan cut him in half, he couldn't get close.

But the masked killer is not the trash from Momo Town just now!

Seeing the huge sword slashing down from the top of his head, it was less than two or three centimeters away from his head.

In this critical situation, the masked killer suddenly twisted his body in mid-air, barely avoiding the sharp black light weapon, and turned the scimitar in his hand to stab Ivan.

The confrontation in this scene is short and dangerous!

Brown, who had just escaped from danger, was blinded the next moment, and saw the turbaned man avoiding Ivan's giant sword and stabbing him with the machete.

The next second, without any suspense, the long and narrow scimitar pierced Ivan's abdominal cavity!

"Brother Evan!" Brown suddenly shouted with a face ashen as death!

"Is this the so-called ability user? Are you immortal?"

The man in the turban had clearly thrust the knife into Ivan's arms, but his face was gloomy.

The bright scimitar had stabbed him through, but strangely, no trace of blood flowed out, and only large shadows covered his upper body.

"No, ability users are not invincible." Ivan smiled at him.

In front of him, a big black hand grasped the scimitar tightly and tried to move back.

Behind Ivan, a black shadow stood strangely.

"Ha" the killer sneered, and instantly used his strength to twist the scimitar clockwise and push it outward with all his strength.

Chi!

There was a harsh sound, and the man in the turban successfully pulled out the knife.

Ivan also moved back a few steps lightly.

Under the moonlight, against the sound of the wind, the two faced each other a few meters apart.

"Speaking of which, this is my first time seeing a person with abilities."

Looking at the humanoid shadow behind Ivan, the masked killer's tone was a little complicated.

"This may be the last time you see it."

Ivan touched his adult hair and said casually.

"That's not necessarily true." The masked killer stepped forward with his right foot, bent his left leg backward, arched his back, and held a scimitar in his right hand. His whole figure looked like a cheetah ready to go: "I want to try again!"

Seeing the masked killer's posture that seemed to be enlarging, Ivan was slightly attentive.

Brown, who was watching the battle and his expression kept changing, also swallowed quietly.

Suddenly, the two moved at the same time.

Behind Ivan, a black shadow, almost ghostly, flashed out instantly.

At the same moment, the Masked Killer also exerted force on his hind legs and rushed forward.

He concentrated all his strength on the sword in his hand. As a swordsman, he could not trust his wife and children, but he had to trust the weapon in his hand.

He squeezed the handle of the knife tightly and held the knife tightly to his chest with an indomitable momentum.

At this moment, the shadow mage was also smiling as he slammed into the turbaned man like an arrow.

In just the blink of an eye, the two figures were already close.

No one can describe the momentum and sharpness of that knife.

The masked man was half-kneeling on one knee, raising the scimitar in his hand high back. In mid-air behind him, the shadow mage was already divided into two parts.

The masked killer looked calm and looked up at Ivan.

At the critical moment just now, he used all his strength to strike and completely cut the black figure into two pieces.

"You may have misunderstood something, it's just my shadow."

Ivan couldn't bear to tell him the truth, after all, he knew nothing about people with abilities.

Hearing Ivan's words, the turbaned man's pupils suddenly shrank, and behind him, the shadow mage broken into two pieces suddenly disappeared.

Behind Ivan, a black shadow slowly formed.

"Ma Maipai, are you still fighting like this?" The masked killer instantly became desperate.

"Brother Ivan, kill this bastard quickly." Brown on the side was also shouting 666

"Let's send you on your way." Ivan stopped talking nonsense. The shadow mage behind him suddenly spread out and turned into a group of black shadow bats and pounced on the turbaned man.

Seeing the strange bat attack, the masked killer rolled around and escaped the attack.

After escaping several bat attacks, the turbaned man had already begun to think about quitting.

It's really impossible to defeat this weird ability user. He can't be killed, but he can also attack from a distance!

After dodging several more attacks from the bat, he decided to retreat!

Running away is running away, but you still have to put down the harsh words.

"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river", the masked killer yelled at Ivan after escaping another attack from the bat swarm.

"Huh?" Ivan raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph!" His face turned red and he stopped trying to entangle himself. He decided on a direction and ran away with strange movements!