Ghost of the Pirate

The maid's words instantly lowered the air pressure in the arena, but Zhang Tianming didn't do anything because the system notification sounded at this moment.

"Ding, I found a strong enemy, and turned on the combat power value mode."

Then when Zhang Tianming looked at the big man again, a data template appeared in front of him.

character sim
hostile relationship
Position Guard Commander
Combat power is 13000 points.

Hazard Slightly hazardous.

I went, it turned out that I encountered elite monsters, it seems that the previous opponents were too weak, not worth digitizing.He turned his eyes to look at his data panel
Host Zhang Tianming

Level War Ghost (Elementary)
Combat power value 8500
Skill Ghost Press (Talent Skill)
Yinfeng Gust (When Yinfeng Gust is activated, the enemy's body will freeze to produce a slow effect, and at the same time form an energy wind blade to kill, this skill will be enhanced with the host's strength)
Space 1.5 cubic meters of space (cannot hold living things)
Weapon Golden Pistol
Blood Fiend 6000/30000
There is a bit of a difference in the combat power value, which is not easy to deal with.

Zhang Tianming no longer hid his figure, and said to little Susan: "You leave here first, I will attract firepower for you here, and you take the maid to find Francie first."

"It's my lord," said little Susan, leading the maid to continue to the study.

Commander Sim did not stop him, but watched Zhang Tianming who appeared suddenly with vigilance.

Although Zhang Tianming looks like an ordinary person from the outside, the alarm bells are ringing in his heart, and he always feels that the young man in front of him will pose a fatal threat to him.

According to his combat experience, this young man is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface. Once he underestimates the opponent, he may overturn.

"What is your Excellency's reason for breaking into Blackstone Castle at night? Do you need money, or is there some misunderstanding."

"There is no misunderstanding. I just want to see Francie and confirm some things. If the things are as I understand, then he can die." Zhang Tianming said bluntly.

Sim narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that things were going to go wrong today, he kicked his legs slightly, and his body instantly shot towards Zhang Tianming, and the floor under his feet burst suddenly, showing the strength of the force.

Zhang Tianming looked at Sim who was rushing towards him. After all, he had little combat experience. Before he could react, Sim's fist had already hit his face. Unfortunately, the fist passed through Zhang Tianming's head and did not cause any harm to him. .

"Damn it, you old silver coin, you didn't talk about martial arts and sneaked up on me, and even slapped me in the face, don't you know that hitting people doesn't slap people in the face?"

When Zhang Tianming was yelling and scolding, Sim stepped back instantly, his pupils constricted suddenly. Sure enough, this kid was weird.

The blow just now made him defuse it in such a weird way. Although he didn't fight back immediately, he was still comparing blindly. He looked like a rookie with little combat experience, but he couldn't hit him himself. Difficult.

Although it was difficult, Sim did not intend to give up. He tensed all his muscles, bowed his upper body slightly, his left leg kicked back slightly, his right leg arched forward, and his left hand held the sheath around his waist. Hiding behind his back, he pushed the saber away with his thumb, resting the palm of his right hand on the hilt of the saber, a sharp aura burst out from Sim's body.

Zhang Tianming shut up instantly when he was overwhelmed by this momentum. Although he has no physical body now, he instinctively told himself that the opponent's next move would hurt him.

Zhang Tianming looked at Sim nervously, his eyes full of vigilance, just when he was about to use the ghost press, Sim moved.

The blue veins on Sim's right arm holding the handle of the knife protruded, and his shoulders, upper arm, forearm, wrist, and even fingers pulled out the knife with undiminished strength, taking advantage of the momentum to slash out, like a dazzling ray of light flashed, Zhang Tianming didn't even have time to react, and Sim was right behind him.

When the light faded away, only a crack appeared on Zhang Tianming's body, the pain came instantly, Zhang Tianming couldn't help howling in pain.

"What's going on with the system, I don't have an entity, why would he hurt me?"

"The other party is a master of swordsmanship. Although he is still a swordsman now, he has reached the peak of a swordsman and is about to cross over to the level of a swordsman. He has already mastered a weak sword intent. It is this sword intent that hurts the host."

Looking at the scars on his body, Zhang Tianming felt the pain in his head let him know that this world is still too dangerous, but the most important thing now is to get rid of this guard commander.

Zhang Tianming stared at Sim, without any more nonsense, and directly used it in gusts of evil wind, dozens of wind blades appeared around Sim.

Sim's hairs stood on end, and the long sword in his hand danced quickly. Although most of the wind blades were blocked, the wind blades still left two scars on his legs and face.

"This is? You are a Devil Fruit user!" Sim said in shock.

Zhang Tianming didn't answer either. Although the gust of wind didn't cause much damage to Sim just now, Zhang Tianming didn't try his best. Just now he just wanted to verify how much the gust of wind could do to Sim.

Then Zhang Tianming attacked Sim again. When the wind blade appeared again, Sim did not choose to resist, but planned to avoid the attack.

But when his body was about to jump up, he found that his body seemed to be in jelly, and his movements were much slower. He couldn't dodge the attack at all, and could only watch the wind blade across his body.

When the wind blade disappeared, a line of blood appeared on Sim's neck, and his body fell slowly, stirring up a cloud of dust, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Zhang Tianming heaved a sigh of relief seeing that Sim hadn't moved. It was really dangerous just now. If he didn't pay attention, he might really die.

However, Zhang Tianming was also aware of his lack of combat experience, lack of vigilance, and lack of combat awareness.

This can only be slowly cultivated through more experience in the future. The previous gangsters and bandits just played small fights. At best, they can only be crushed in terms of ability, and they cannot cultivate their fighting instincts at all. In the future, they still need to find someone of the same level. Enemies fight more.

Zhang Tianming opened the system panel
Host Zhang Tianming

Level War Ghost (Intermediate)
status minor injury
Combat power 9500/ 12000
Skill Ghost Press (Talent Skill)
Yinfeng Gust (When Yinfeng Gust is activated, the enemy's body will freeze to produce a slow effect, and at the same time form an energy wind blade to kill, this skill will be enhanced with the host's strength)
Space 1.5 cubic meters of space (cannot hold living things)
Weapon Golden Pistol
Blood Fiend 16000/40000