Pirate's Nest Order

The cold moonlight fell on the secluded streets. There were several garbage bags at the bottom of the stone walls on both sides, which made a "whoosh" sound when they were blown by the wind. Three drunken officers of the Guards walked in front of them with their shoulders crossed. Then, Ge Tang walked at the back, also reeking of alcohol.

"What a coward!" Ge Tang drank the last sip of wine from the bottle. A burning sensation ran down his throat and into his body. The warships blocking the port seemed to reappear in Ge Tang's mind. The dark muzzle seemed to be facing him.

bang... bang...

The wine bottle was thrown away by him and smashed against the wall, and the glass fragments splashed away and tore apart the stacked garbage bags with a "chichi" sound. Ge Tang suddenly stopped under his feet, his pupils contracted, and the stacked black garbage bags exploded suddenly, a A figure pierces obliquely from the middle, the silver blade pierces the night, and the moonlight refracted by the blade reflects a pair of cold eyes.

Ge Tang's hind legs were running fast, and at the same time, his right hand was holding the handle of the knife pinned to his waist, and he drew the knife forward with his backhand. Amid the crisp sound of metal collisions, a huge force came along his arms. His hand holding the handle of the knife was a little numb, and he was almost knocked out.

"Damn it!"

Getang stood still, held the knife across his chest, and bit the tip of his tongue hard. The pain from the needle made him get rid of the drunkenness of alcohol, and he woke up, staring at the person in front of him with sharp eyes.

With a tall and strong body, a dark blouse can't hide the iron-like body underneath. There is a scar almost piercing through his face. He holds a saber in both hands, giving off a fierce aura.

"Who are you? Why did you kill me?" Ge Tang slowly grasped the handle of the knife, and the blade gently drew an arc in the air and pointed at Fick's chest.

The three officers who had already approached the intersection in the distance seemed to have finally sensed the movement behind them. They all turned around, drew their knives out of their sheaths in unison, shouted and came to kill the general.

Fike licked his lips, turned around suddenly, and stabbed an officer with a knife. Getang shouted in shock: "Be careful," he stepped quickly, and the blade made a clear sound and slashed diagonally towards Fike's back.

The blade stabbing at the officer stopped abruptly, and retracted like lightning, as if the sword that had been stabbed had no force at all. At this moment, it was like a spring pulling back, changing the angle with the rotation of the wrist, biting the knife that was heading towards Ge Tang. waist and abdomen.

same moment.

The three swordsmen who were wielding swords and slashing at Fick passed by each other, and the others stabbed at Getang's throat, chest and arms respectively. In a sudden change, Getang's pupils shrank to needlepoints, and sweat formed on his back. His hair stood on end, and his body suddenly bowed strangely, and his heels brushed against the ground. It was as if there was a thread dragging behind his whole body, pulling him three inches backward.

It was this three-inch distance that made him dodge the fatal attack. The blade in his hand drew a circle in front of him, and the nails crackled, and several pieces of the blade were cut off, and the blade spun into the side stone wall with cracks in the wall.

shhhhhh...

Blood spurted out, and the arm holding the knife was cut off completely. Four wrists of different lengths were thrown in the air. Blood splashed into blood rings and splashed on Fick's face. The three officers next to him howled miserably on the spot. Only the corner of his mouth He evoked a sinister smile, and the severed hand was smooth. Half of the wrist holding the blade of the blade suddenly shot forward in the air, and the blade pierced half of Getang's waist and abdomen.

The cold blade pierced his chest, and the bright red blood stained his clothes, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin. Getang turned the knife around his wrist, and the blade struck three consecutive blows at the strange wrist in an instant.

Whoosh!

The wrist urgently shot at Fick's arm with the blood-stained blade, butt jointed at the severed position, Fick moved his intact wrist, drew the knife with his backhand and wiped off the necks of the three mourning officers, and then showed a cold look. Looking at Ge Tang with a smirk, "I didn't want to sneak attack in the first place. Now that these three trash are dead, we are the only ones left. I just want to use you to test my current strength."

"..." Ge Tang covered the incision on his lower abdomen. The gurgling blood flowed out from between his fingers uncontrollably. His face trembled. Doesn't this mean he didn't want to make a sneak attack?

"Are all Devil Fruit users so shameless?" Getang grasped the handle of the knife with one hand, gritted his teeth hard, and a real murderous aura erupted from his whole body.

Fike has seen two Devil Fruit users since he was born, one is Arlin, and the other is himself. He didn't know whether he should answer Getang's pointed question. He chuckled and said, "But Just take a knife first, don’t complain like a bitch, I just took a knife from you, it’s fair, just kill me again!”

Amidst the loud laughter, Fick bowed forward, like a heavy cheetah running, and the sharp blade in his hand stabbed at Ge Tang straight and fast.

With a little force on his feet, the wound in his lower abdomen felt like tearing pain, and the blood spurted faster. Only then did Getang notice that there was a ferocious bleeding groove on the top of Fick's blade. His face became even more ugly, and he held the knife in his right hand. Wave in a continuous circle in front of you.

chi chi chi...

The sound of metal colliding violently and the sound of sharp blades cutting flesh were densely intertwined. Fike flew backwards and hit the ground. Then he got up. His entire sleeve was smashed into pieces. He picked it up and threw it away. The sword on the ground had dense gaps on the blade, and in sharp contrast was the unusually smooth arm.

"Hey, although I just ate the Devil Fruit not long ago, I can't use it very skillfully, but it is really a useful ability!" Fick is very satisfied with the fruit's ability, although his development is still very low-level, the most active control Let the arm split into four parts, but when being slashed by a sharp blade, the body can be split into many parts under the passive reaction.

"It seems that what Yarlin said is correct. If this ability is used well, it will become the nemesis of swordsmanship!" Fick licked his lips and said a little excitedly: "It's amazing!"

Ge Tang stared at Fick silently, his eyebrows frowned, and his heart sank continuously. The ability of the opponent's devil fruit was too strange, and it seemed that he had completely restrained his sword skills.

"Your complexion doesn't look very good. Is it because you have lost too much blood?" Fick held a saber full of gaping teeth, and stomped hard on the wall next to him. He flew towards Ge Tang.

Chi Chi... Boom!

The blade broke into pieces and swung away. Fick's body was chopped into two pieces and crashed into Getang's arms. The heavy force rolled him to the ground. The feet that landed on the back half quickly ran over and glued them together. Body, Fike tightly grasped Getang's throat with one hand, and stabbed it fiercely with a severed sharp blade in his other hand.

Getang's throat was pierced, and he looked at Fike unwillingly. The aggrieved expression still on his face slowly stiffened. I want to talk about "Order of the Pirates' Nest" with more like-minded people, and talk about my favorite books with more book friends.