Vol 3 Chapter 391: perish together?

"Funny! Why do you have such a stupid idea? Use the things in my bag as a bargaining chip? Have you been a five-star for eight hundred years, and have already ruined your brains?"

Faced with Gorba's ridiculous conditions, Ye Yue contemptuously expresses no secret. Greed|Greed is human nature. At the moment he decides to tell the secret, he knows that the five old stars must be greedy to leave the world.

It's just that Ye Yue didn't expect that these five people would be so shameless.

"Huh! Ignorant children! Do you think you can get the sea if you have the advantage? To tell you the truth, whether it is a navy or a government army, they are just running dogs. As long as the five of us are still there, the world will be It will always belong to us!"

Gorba smiled disdainfully, and kindly reminded Ye Yue that the implication was that Ye Yue should not be wishful thinking, and it would be impossible to overthrow their rule without defeating the five of them.

As for defeating them? Haha, the five old stars even sneered, who ruled the sea for eight hundred years, what kind of genius hasn't seen? What kind of danger has not been encountered? Everything in the world is in front of the five of them, but they are nothing more than chickens and dogs.

This is an absolute confidence.

"Really? If that's the case, then kill you all."

Ye Yue grinned noncommittal, then said coldly.

But when he said that, Ye Yue was secretly wary. He wouldn't believe that Wu Lao Xing was really smart. Since Wu Lao Xing is so confident, he must have extremely terrifying strength, although Ye Yue is confident. He will be stronger, but the rest of the women are not as strong as him.

Fanxing's women have basically become his women. Of course, he doesn't want to accidentally appear because of his negligence. No matter how magical the system is, it cannot be brought back to life, at least not in the current world.

"Oh? What an arrogant kid! Since you can't cry if you don't see the coffin, let's beat you up first! Gandhi, do it!"

Gorba's indifferent eyes were a bit sharper, and when Ye Yue was unwilling to compromise, and no longer talked about anything, he directly let Gandhi do it.

Cang! !

A sword sounded, and the moment Gorba’s voice fell, Gandhi beside him did not hesitate to take a shot. He drew his sword so fast that he could not see clearly, only a dazzling white light flashed by, and that one was in Gandhi’s hands. The well-behaved Ghost Che had already landed on Ye Yue's head like lightning, and it only took a moment for Gandhi to retract his sword and return. At that time, Ye Yue would surely fall to the ground.

Ding! !

In the face of the sudden attack, Ye Yue was indifferent, but a long knife appeared out of nowhere, which actually stopped Gandhi's surprise attack.

Compared with Gandhi's Ghost Toru, this long knife that suddenly appeared was more slender, with a faint red glow on the blade, as if filled with blood, it was the Demon Sword Murama Yu of Kenzi.

Gandhi’s Ghost Toru generation is one of the twelve knives of the supreme sharp knife. Needless to say, its sharpness and sturdiness are natural. Needless to say, Kengzi’s Mura Yu is only a sharp 21 knives. At that moment, Gandhi couldn't help frowning slightly.

As a world-class great swordsman, Gandhi naturally recognized the Murakami of Kongzi, but the reason for his frowning was that this Murakami seemed to be slightly different from the rumors.

It is rumored that Demon Sword Murakami is the top famous knife in the 21st Job of Big Knife. Compared with the Supreme Knife, there is only a slight gap. The blade is slender and glowing with a faint blue light. It can automatically clean the blood stains left after killing.

But the village rain in front of him was full of blood, exuding the ultimate evil, and there was a feeling of palpitation. Even more bizarre is that at the moment when Gui Che collided with Murakami, Gandhi didn't notice Murakami's weakness at all. On the contrary, he slightly overshadowed Guiche's edge.

But how is this possible? Ghosts are the supreme big knife! No matter how good Murakure is, it can't be as good as Ghost Toru. What exactly is going on?

With the question in his mind, Gandhi took a step back after a missed hit, and then his expression stunned. After the blade passed a semicircle, he suddenly changed the target, and he was actually slashing towards the son!

Good job! Kongzi's eyes lit up, without the slightest timidity, but the fighting spirit in his heart was high, and his ruddy face overflowed with a bright smile.

Keiko is a born militant swordsman, especially when she encounters a well-matched opponent, she is so excited that her soul can tremble. At this time, there is such a powerful opponent as Gandhi, she doesn't need Yeyue to say, she takes the initiative to charge. Coming up.

Clang! !

The crisp sound of collision suddenly sounded, bright sparks exploded in the air, bald Gandhi clenched the ghost with both hands, and the power of his whole body pressed against the Kiko through the ghost, but what surprised him was that as a woman, Kiko's power It was so terrifying, there was no sign of being repelled by him!

The white samurai robe was hunting and hunting, Gandhi's eyes flashed, and the right foot that clung to the ground suddenly whirled, the ghost in his hand suddenly withdrew, and after a circle, he slashed towards Kengzi again.

Worthy of being an old monster-level great swordsman, a simple retreat seems to give way, but it is actually a more fierce attack! Sudden retreat caused Konko, who was fully competing for strength, to lose his center of gravity by surprise. His body couldn't help but leaned forward slightly. Gandhi's next blow was already close. Whether it was retreating or resisting, Konko was lost because of that slight forward leaning. First opportunity.

This is the case in the battle of the Great Swordsman. The seemingly insignificant details are often fatal.

"drink!!"

Kongzi let out a cold cry, slammed forward with the soles of his feet, and slammed into Gandhi with the help of the forward thrust. The village rain in his hand slashed directly at Gandhi's neck, which turned out to be a dead end play!

Yes, Gandhi’s cut is not easy to pick up, so Kenzi simply refuses to pick it up. Instead, the so-called best defense is offense. Since you want to kill me, even if it’s dead, I can also cut it. Under your head!

The so-called sword tyrant is like this, the road of the sword tyrant can not be retreated, once there is no enterprising heart, it will eventually become the last.

clang! !

It's sparkling again!

After all, Gandhi retreated.

After all, he is an old monster who has lived for eight hundred years. Although he also understands the importance of Jian Hao's indomitable momentum, he cherishes his life even more.

The younger you are, the less you are afraid of death. The longer you live, the more you fear death. This is not unreasonable. How could Gandhi be willing to die with a little girl?

"Hey~~"

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Kaizi didn't care at all. Instead, he grinned, and the offensive became more fierce!

As just said, once the battle between the swordsmen retreats, it loses the opportunity. At this moment, Gandhi is like this. As soon as he retreats, Kongzi will take advantage of the trend. The continuous offensive is like a violent wind. Like the rain, Gandhi had to fall into the defensive!