The Pirate Garen

Chapter 100 Fighting against Mr.1

Killers are always killing people, and Staley, who uses assassination to solve his competitors by any means, is naturally worried that his own head will be taken away one day.

Therefore, Mr. 1, who was hired by Staley with a high salary, not only plays the role of killer, but also disguises himself as a guard and follows Staley all the time.

Although Mr.1's appearance fee is very expensive, and the rescue fee can even put noble families at risk of bankruptcy, but I have to say that you get what you pay for, and Staley's money is worth the money:

Mr.1 is a top agent under one person and over ten thousand people in the Baroque Work Agency. He is a very skilled agent in the first half of the great channel. After arriving in the East China Sea, which is called the weakest, he is even more like a tiger. , Invincible.

The righteous act of the great hero Staley shooting the "Dragon Man" triggered a crazy counterattack by the feudal reactionary forces.

The noble bodyguards, Miyagi guards, and even some noble lords left the stage in person. They waved their weapons like a mountain roaring and tsunami, rushing towards Staley with hideous expressions.

And the inconspicuous bald head just moved slightly, and suddenly reflected a dazzling cold light in the sun.

He tossed and turned in the crowd like a phantom, and the flickering sword light also drew simple and deadly arcs on those flesh and blood.

In just a few short breaths, Mr. 1's muscular body, like cast iron, jumped over many crowds, and stood firmly in front of his employer, Staley.

The background sound accompanying his gorgeous appearance is the wailing of dozens of people in agony before death; what adds color to this picture is the dripping blood gushing out like a fountain.

The upsurge of hunting down the traitor Staley was suddenly poured with cold water. The nobles who were clamoring just now shut their mouths in horror, and the remaining palace guards also stood there tremblingly and did not dare to step forward.

Mr.1 didn't even look at the "weeds" that he easily harvested, but said to Staley coldly:

"Come on, idiot."

Staley didn't bother to accuse the bald killer of calling him rude, but hurriedly got behind Mr.1.

Hiding behind Mr.1's broad back, Staley's pale and bloodless expression finally eased a little.

But when he thought carefully about the "feat" he had just done, Staley felt his eyes go dark again, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling in despair.

"Don't stand still!"

Mr.1's voice was as indifferent as ever: "Follow me."

Staley's body trembled slightly, and finally he had a little desire to survive: no matter what, let's survive first.

And Mr. 1, as if entering no one's land, swaggered and led Staley towards the outside of the collapsed encirclement.

Those palace guards who had been frightened by Mr. 1's fierce methods did not dare to stop the bald killer at all, and unconsciously made way for him.

All the way unimpeded.

Until a knight with heavy armor and sword blocked their way.

"Step aside."

Mr.1 slowly raised his right hand, and his forearm quickly transformed into a strong and sharp long blade under the effect of his quick fruit cutting ability.

He pointed the flickering knife at Galen who was standing in front of him, and said in a cold and compelling tone:

"My ability is the nemesis of all swordsmen."

"If you stand in my way again, you will die."

Galen didn't speak, but silently clenched the great sword in his hand.

The air was suddenly full of chills.

Staley, who was hiding behind Mr.1, whispered timidly:

"Don't fight with him, that's a Tianlong person."

Mr.1 completely ignored the frightened Staley, but looked at the knight in front of him who had no intention of giving in with more serious and stern eyes.

He knew in his heart:

Not to mention that the identity of the nobles of the Galen world has yet to be verified; even if it is true, it is now a situation where only swords can be used to speak, and there is no end to death.

Both sides in the confrontation didn't talk nonsense anymore, they just ignited the invisible smoke of war tacitly.

Galen was the first to strike, and the 30% acceleration effect of "Fatal Strike" was suddenly activated.

Although Galen can't use the full version of the six-style shaved, he can also use the shaved power technique to burst out with amazing speed in an instant.

The overflowing force of his legs smashed the solid floor tiles of Wangcheng, and there were bursts of air tearing explosions when his figure shuttled back and forth, and the sword blade that cut through the air even aroused a gust of wind visible to the naked eye .

Seeing this scene, Mr.1 Furui Mubo's face finally changed slightly.

He quietly activated the ability to quickly cut the fruit, and shaped the long blade turned into a wider and thicker right arm, so that it can withstand stronger force.

Galen's big sword was about to slash his head, and the bright golden light wrapped around the blade was already reflected on Mr. 1's shiny bald head.

The bold Mr.1, who is skilled in art, raised the thick sword that turned into his right arm lightly at this moment, facing Galen's great sword head-on.

The sound of metal and iron clashing suddenly resounded, and air waves exploded from the impact and collision like tidal waves.

But before the storm hit his face, Mr. 1's left hand, which had been secretly accumulating energy around his waist, jumped up like a cheetah, and pointed at Galen's chest with a knife.

However, at the moment when the knife was stabbed, Mr.1's expression changed drastically:

His hand could no longer transform into a blade.

It was supposed to be a sharp knife that pierced the opponent's chest, but now it was just a hand knife of flesh and blood.

Mr.1 obviously doesn't know any advanced physical skills like pointing guns, and the left hand that has not turned into a blade hits Galen's chest, which can only make Galen's body tremble slightly, and the lethality is greatly reduced.

Mr. 1, the quick-cut fruit ability user, can transform his whole body into a strong and sharp blade. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an n-sword swordsman.

But at this critical moment of raiding the opponent's chest, Mr.1's proud ability suddenly disappeared:

The blade turned into by the right hand still maintains its original shape, but Mr. 1 can no longer control the deformation of the condensed blade, nor can he change more blades from his body.

However, Galen seized this opportunity and made a move that made Mr.1 even more unexpected:

During this time, Galen took the initiative to remove the blade facing Mr. 1's right-hand sword, allowing the broad sword to slash towards his neck.

And Galen completely ignored the blade pressing towards his neck, just swung the big sword again and slashed away, straight for Mr. 1's chest and abdomen.

The blades of the two hit each other's body respectively.

Mr. 1, whose fruit ability was still under the effect of silence, couldn't turn his body into a steel knife to block Galen's sword strike, and was cut by Galen's great sword with a single blow.

Even though his cast-iron muscles were wriggling and squeezing to shrink the bleeding hole, the blood still couldn't stop gushing out from the wound on his abdomen.

The severe pain caused the bald tough guy to frown tightly.

But the pain is not the culprit that makes his mentality unstable the most. What really makes Mr.1 feel creepy is:

His blade also cut into Galen's neck at the same time, even sinking several centimeters deep into his flesh and blood, but the other party still stood in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Not only did Galen not show any hurt expression, but his expression was as relaxed as before.

How can this be?

The disturbed Mr.1 hastily covered his bleeding wound, drew his knife and took a few steps back to avoid Galen's attack range.

The 1.5-second silence time has passed, and the familiar fruit ability has returned to Mr. 1, but it can't relieve the solemn look on his face at all.

Galen's strength and strange ability far exceeded the description in the information of the work agency, and it was much stronger than he deduced, which caught Mr. 1 by surprise.

"Wounded by my great sword, he can still act so quickly. He is indeed the top killer of the Baroque Work Club."

Galen sighed sincerely, but he had a clearer understanding of his current strength in his heart:

He has been promoted to level seven, relying on basic physical functions alone, he can be evenly matched with Mr. 1, the high-level killer on the great channel, and in terms of ability, he can crush the opponent in all aspects.

Mr. 1 didn't say a word, but activated his fruit ability with all his strength with a solemn expression.

Seeing Galen's explosive speed before, Mr.1 knew that he might not be able to get rid of this difficult opponent by running away, so he could only decide to fight to the death.

The ability to quickly cut the fruit was fully activated, and Mr. 1's arms, elbows, shoulder blades, chest, and back all proliferated one after another with cold radiant blades at this moment.

These blades are intricately covered like armor to protect Mr.1's body, and at the same time, they are the sharp blades for Mr.1 to kill and injure opponents.

After experiencing the weird "silence" effect, Mr.1 immediately came up with a countermeasure:

Since the opponent's ability can't seal the proliferated blade, he put on a blade armor for himself in advance, so as not to face the opponent's blade with flesh and blood when he will fight.

"It's like a bone vein."

Looking at the countless blades proliferating from Mr.1, Galen silently commented: "There are quite a lot of tricks."

Then

"Demacia!"

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