Pirate Gou to the General

From the moment Donald and Bessie fought, Crowe and Morgas were already fighting together.

Morgath carried a broadsword in his hand. His already burly and huge figure became even more ferocious after transforming into an orc form. The huge broadsword slashed straight at Crowe, and the blade was swung out, causing gusts of wind.

"Shaving the circumference."

Crowe's footsteps hit the ground, and when Mogas swung his knife, his body disappeared, a circle was drawn around him, and he appeared behind Mogas, and his wolf claws suddenly grabbed his back.

laugh!

Morgath's scales sparked with sparks, and there were a few more gaps on the scales.

call!

Mogas turned around suddenly and slashed back with his knife.

Crowe lowered his body to avoid this fierce knife. The strong wind from the blade blew up Crowe's wolf-head hair, and brought up some broken hairs to fly out.

The sword that was slashing at Crowe stopped in the middle. Mogas turned his wrist and slashed downwards with the sword.

Crowe flexed his legs on the ground, then exerted force, and quickly bounced from the ground to the back like a spring, dodging the powerful and heavy knife of Mogas.

"Land foot chaos."

At the moment of popping up, Crowe kicked out a large number of blue slashes with his legs and feet, which impacted on Mogas, making a clanging sound.

"Are you tickling me?!"

Mogas smiled ferociously: "This kind of attack is useless at all!"

The slash from Crowe's Lan Knee could cut out cuts in ordinary steel, but on Mogas' body, it could only leave white marks of scales.

Even his domineering attack only made a few gaps.

Defense... is a bit exaggerated.

Crowe's body bowed slightly, his fingers stretched out, and the sharp nails protruded in front of his fingers, emitting a cold light.

"Then you should watch carefully to see if my attack is of any use!"

Whoosh!

As his footsteps left the ground, Crowe's body exploded and turned into a black light, heading straight for Mogas.

"Quick shave!"

When Crow rushed over, Mogas showed a triumphant smile, held the big knife with both hands, and slashed at the black light with explosive force.

call! !

The wind roared, and the air rolled up by the blade almost formed an impact, splitting on the blade. The force of this knife almost cut the air into pieces.

Just when the blade was about to approach the black light, the black light folded upwards and refracted forward like a reflection in a mirror. Crowe jumped on top of Mogas' head, his body curled up, his hands crossed, his wolf eyes filled with coldness.

"Inu Arashi!"

The body jumping high in the sky turned into a black light and went downwards, drawing an 'X' shaped black mark on the top of Mogas' head.

This time the attack was more domineering!

His strength is definitely not as good as Morgath's, especially now that he is in human-animal form rather than in orc form, his strength is even worse.

And Mogas seems to be the one with the best defense and strength. There is no way to go head-to-head with him.

This person is not as fast as him. Although he is good at seeing things and reacting in time, he will eventually slack off after a long time.

As long as you maintain high speed, you will never be hit by him.

According to Mo Jiaxue's power, if he fails once, compared with Mogas' multiple failures, the former is obviously more important.

If he was slashed with a knife, even if it was a domineering body protector, he would probably suffer a lot of injuries.

Then let's use the tradition of their Kuro line.

Their Kuro line has always had an advantage in speed.

Of course, Crowe will not give up this traditional art.

At this moment, he felt that he was faster than Kuro, faster than General Kizaru, and the fastest man in the world.

The attack brought by the domineering force drew two 'X' blood marks on Mogas' head. They were not deep, but blood was shed after all.

Crowe quickly passed over Mogas' head and landed behind him. Before he could turn around, his steps moved again and he quickly dodged to the side.

boom! !

The blade of the broadsword struck at the position where he originally landed, creating a crater.

Mogas turned around and slashed at him without knowing when. When he saw that the knife missed, his face darkened, "You are hiding here and there like a little mouse!"

As he spoke, he touched the top of his head, and his giant scaly hands were stained with some blood.

"You did a good job, you actually hurt me, but this level is not enough! If you get hit by me once, you're finished!"

His defense power and average domineering power can't do much damage.

This is what Mogas is proud of.

The injury on the top of his head was like two cuts accidentally made by a knife.

He completely ignored such an attack.

Just as Crowe thought about winning with speed advantage, Mogas thought the same thing.

His speed is indeed not as fast as Crow, but in terms of strength, he can hold up to ten Crow.

He can fail countless times, but this man who hides like a mouse can only fail once.

As long as he cuts him once, if he is injured, his speed the next time will not be that fast.

Just once is enough to decide the outcome.

At this time, Crowe maintained his charging crouching position and landed not far from Mogas. He raised his finger and looked at the blood stained on it, smiling.

"Really, but that time will never exist for you."

As he spoke, he put his hand to his mouth and was about to stick out his tongue.

"Mr. Crowe, let me help you!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed from the side of Mogas.

Sazil rushed over quickly, tightened his fists, and punched out when he was still a little distance away from Morgath.

"Nail boxing technique·straight nail!"

The energy was as strong as a pillar, and energy as thick as a forearm shot out from his fist and went straight to Mogas' chest.

Then...

Nothing happened.

Mogas looked down at his chest, and then at Sazir who was not far away. A '?' slowly appeared on his head. '.

Why is this man punching from such a distance?

Sazil tugged at the corner of his mouth and gave Mogas a fist, "Excuse me, you continue, I will fight in another place."

"Annoying little fly!"

call!

Morgath raised his sword and slashed at Thazer.

Sazil felt his scalp numb and felt as if the middle of his head was about to split. The strong sense of crisis made him subconsciously run in the direction of Crowe.

boom! !

The blade slashed with a cold light. Just as Sazer moved his legs and feet, it fell dangerously close to his side. The blade hit the ground and brought out a wave of air, which knocked Sazer's body to the ground. Driving a little further away also made him run faster.

Sazil was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

its not right!This is unreasonable!

Mr. Crowe played with him like a wooden stake, making him look very clumsy. However, when he got to his side, he was almost hacked to death.

If the sense of crisis hadn't suddenly hit him just now, the speed of the knife could have split him in half!

Mogas is slow, so it depends on who.

There is something called the theory of relativity.

To the naked eye, compared to Mogas, Crowe certainly seemed to be moving slowly.

But not everyone can keep up with his 'slow movements'.

"Don't get in the way! You're not qualified to deal with this kind of thing!" Crowe glared at Sazer.

"Shall I go then?" Sazer asked.