Lies are always perfect when the truth is mixed with some falsehoods.
For example, Zhao Qian, and Cui Hu.
"Your stabbing caused 100 points of damage to the sailor of the Empress.
Since the abdomen is the weakest damage location, you caused 200 points of damage to the unit."
"This unit's current health is 35."
"The Empress sailor is dead." "" "Milestone: Duel Master.
You have defeated 5 opponents in total.
You still need to defeat 1 opponent to obtain this title."
Zhao Qian held the sword with a calm expression.
There were two wounds on his body.
A small cut and a somewhat unexpected gunshot wound.
There were two more corpses on the ground, leaving Cui Hu alone not far away.
The shot that injured him was fired by Cui Hu.
From drawing the gun to shooting, it was almost done in one go, completely omitting the process of aiming, which is necessary for ordinary people.
If his beastly instinct hadn't caused him to subconsciously deflect his body, he would have definitely died.
Everyone thinks that Cui Hu, the second officer of the Queen, is good at fighting because he has a good boarding ax, but they don't know that he is a sharp gun that is somewhat more powerful than a Western cowboy.
"Good marksmanship."
The rain fell from the sky, which had a big impact on me who had just started using dynamic vision.
Cui Hu grinned across from him.
He knew very well that he had no chance to fire a second shot.
But it doesn't matter, because on the opposite side, his opponent's wound is bleeding blood diluted by rain, adding a few rays of not-so-strong blood smell to the entire slightly empty death arena.
Didn't say much.
This strong man very wisely stood where he was.
He could just keep it completely for now.
After all, Zhao Qian's mysterious fast sword put a lot of pressure on him.
Rain and time will help an uninjured man achieve final victory.
The sword moved at the beginning of the next sentence.
Zhao Qian's steps were fast, and his eyes were filled with bright red bloodshot eyes.
The long sword thrust out, and there was a crackling sound on his arm.
Special strength skill v4, strong.
But that's not all, because he had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all that he was about to see the ax on his head.
Fight hard, or fight for your life.
Qi Jin Mastery v1 is a skill that many travelers can master, but people are different, so the attributes are also different.
This is one of the reasons why Zhao Qian has been reluctant to use Qi Jin.
Emotions, madness.
This is one of the most basic qualities for some street gangsters to become successful, but when a person regards this emotion as the most basic thing deep in his heart, that person is destined to seek death.
Because no one will risk their lives as long as they are crazy.
"You think you are awesome" Zhao Qian said, switching the sword to his left hand, and holding up the downward-moving ax with his right hand as if waiting for something.
Take off the sword with bare hands.
The human leather gloves only delayed the injury to the right hand.
Under the sharp ax blade, the intact bones of the right hand could be seen through the wound.
Blood spattered out, but the man holding the sword didn't even frown.
There is only a thin line between madness and genius.
The long sword in his left hand seems to be a bit stagnant, but this is enough to kill people.
Cui Hu died, accompanied by cheers from the audience.
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Many people placed heavy bets on this new pirate, and now they have received satisfactory returns.
"Good job, kid.
I'll treat you to Rose's shop until the next day."
"Third Mate, let me toast you." "" Drinks, gambling tickets, gold coins and all kinds of sundries were flying in the auditorium of the Death Arena, and even caused quite a bit of conflict.
The triumphant winner fought with the angry provocateur, but luckily everyone was disarmed when they entered the arena.
Zhao Qian's sword slashed across his throat in an unsmooth manner.
A knowledgeable person could tell at a glance that this guy couldn't be saved.
One more body.
"Your throat slit caused 150 points of actual damage to Cui Hu, the second officer of the Empress."
"Cui Hu's current health value is 30."
"Cui Hu is dead."
Throwing the ax on the ground casually, the rain hit the wounds on Zhao Qian's hands, causing him some itching and pain.
Frowning, he picked up three white and one light blue keys on the ground.
There is a ticket notification sound in my ears.
"You gain a milestone: the title of Duel Master, and you can change the title after you leave the battle."
Zhao Qian glanced and gradually staggered out of the death arena.
Now is the best chance to kill him.
Using your body as bait is half the success of this plan. dividing line
"Tell me, should I call you Captain Bartholomew or Marquis Roberts?"
In the captain's cabin, Merlin wore the well-fitting cheongsam and looked mockingly at the middle-aged Western man sitting in the captain's cabin.
"What" The man who had plundered four hundred ships in three years asked, lighting the wooden pipe for himself.
Bartholomew was already very old.
"A little clue, such as the box on your ship.
If my information is correct, it should have been in the hands of the East India Company."
Merlin was sitting on a chair, trimming his already fine nails.
"A ship that is not the best, but a very ordinary captain, can plunder four hundred ships in the seven seas in three years.
Without the help of a certain captain, I don't think anyone can do it."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
The captain, who had experienced strong winds and waves, shrank his pupils, and he completely lost his pretense of pretending to be a member of the lower class of Wales.
He looked very calm.
Although the body of first mate Leon is outside the captain's house.
He was dead, sword in hand, pinned to the wall by a dark blue ice spear.
The corridors of the cabin are riddled with holes, all filled with scars caused by Leon's sword.
Fighting.
"Davy Jones."
Merlin smiled, and her charming smile seemed to the captain to be more like a devil who could see into people's hearts.
"I deceived my brother and made that fool believe that I was going to find the so-called fountain of youth.
So being a smartass caused me a lot of trouble along the way."
Fingers raised slightly.
She said, but there was no reply from around her.
The black baronet turned into a transparent ice sculpture with a look of panic on his face.
"But that old antique has forgotten that there are many ways to live forever in this world, such as the captain of the Flying Dutchman."
He took out a small box from the drawer of the captain's room table, and something inside was beating regularly.
At this time, Top Hat should be entangled by the mermaid queen on Mermaid Island of Serena Island.
Merlin took out a broken blade from the ticket.
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According to the speculation of some people at the station, only the sword in her hand can truly kill Davy Jones.
Weltner's Broken Sword
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