Fist Garp, One of the Pirates

Chapter 208 Trembling ([-])

Fighting is always so unexpected. Zefa has always wanted to prove himself, so he has been working very hard. In terms of fighting, he has never been stingy with his body. In the battle with Arthur, he always rushes to the forefront and fights for his own strength. It is a good thing for teammates to act as role models, not only because of morale, but also because it can quickly resolve the battle. After all, the opponent is only Arthur, and he has 200 elites. People, but it does not hinder the rhythm of the battle, because there is still a huge disparity in troop strength!
But it turns out that Zefa was wrong. The battle deviated from Zefa's imagination from the very beginning. Zefa couldn't control the direction anymore. At that time, Arthur seemed to be born for killing and death. Not only the sword skills became more and more fierce, the speed became faster and faster, and the various moves were more powerful, but also more powerful. fierce!But this is not enough to be the key to the outcome of the battle, because after all, there is a huge disparity in combat strength. Arthur's state can only make him persist longer and cannot win!

The event that really determines the outcome is that when Arthur fought to the point of desperation and Zefa had a premonition that he was going to win, the knife flew from a distance, from the sea, the knife flew towards him like a red light, Passing through the crowd, it fell straight into Arthur's hand. It was a red knife with a bright red blade. When Arthur pulled out the knife, things really changed. At that moment, including Zefa, it seemed to fall into hell...

The battle with Arthur is completely over. The battlefield here has become a bloody hometown, a purgatory on earth. Every leaf and every inch of land are all dyed bright red. None of the 100 people led by Zefa can stand up. Everyone has fatal wounds on their chests, backs, and limbs. They are wounded by deep knife marks, blood is flowing, their faces are pale, and there is only a thin line between them and death. With their arms and legs cut off, life and death are unknown, the battle just now was a nightmare for them, a nightmare that will never go away!
Zefa was spitting blood, but he still wanted to stand up, but the bones were already visible from the knife marks on his chest, so he was not allowed to stand up!Fingers stuck in the mud, Zefa is not reconciled, really not reconciled, why are all guys so powerful, they are all so powerful that people are desperate, there is no possibility of catching up, Zefa began to feel a little discouraged, The wound on his body became more serious, and he passed out...

Now on the Warring States side, everyone stopped fighting and stared blankly at the sudden arrival of Arthur, covered in blood, including the Warring States. From the sound of fighting just now, the battlefield has now become quiet without a single sound, only the sound of heartbeats , I can't believe it more and more, but it may be the violent heartbeat of the truth.

Arthur held the knife in one hand, and the knife he was holding was 'Wujian'. At this time, Arthur's clothes and the tip of the knife were slowly bleeding, drop by drop, and the frequency of the blood dripping gradually matched theirs. The sound of the heartbeat overlapped, and there was no sound. No one thought that the blood belonged to Arthur himself, because now he was like a murderous god, and the death breath on his body was unimaginably powerful. Arthur turned the knife lightly, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, In the eyes of others, it is the god of death calling to him, it is the secret order of death, which cannot be refused!

Warring States reacted first, and said to Arthur.

"Arthur, is the battle on your side over?"

Although Zhan Guo couldn't believe such an astonishing result, after much deliberation, there was only one possibility. After all, Arthur was not someone who would beg for mercy and let others pass. Fighting to the death was his style!

Arthur licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and didn't answer Sengoku's question, just said.

"Do you want me to help? Killing is what I'm best at. The battle just now was still a bit unpleasant!"

Sengoku listened to Arthur's words, even though he was a teammate, he felt palpitations and fears. Facing Arthur, whose blood-red eyes were about to glow red, and his hair was scattered in all directions, Sengoku felt a sense of fear. He clenched his fist and said.

"Kill? Arthur, are you mistaken? This is just a drill. We are classmates and comrades in arms. How can we kill?"

Arthur said.

"That's enough. Fighting and killing are the same thing. The loser should accept the fate of death. The winner, if you don't hold the belief of killing the opponent, how can you win the battle? Warring States, you are too soft-hearted, your The ability is the best, but you still have to consider not to hurt the enemy, but also to suppress the enemy, how is it possible!"

Arthur's murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger. At this moment, he is like a real devil, obsessed with death and killing. The 100 people here are starting to be afraid. They seem to know the fate of Zefa and his group. In front of such Arthur, there was no chance of survival at all. They gradually gave up their desire to fight. This was obviously just a drill, how could it become a slaughterhouse?What about connecting with death?
Zhan Guo looked at Arthur, saw Arthur's increasingly powerful fighting spirit, and that murderous aura, Zhan Guo suddenly knew what Arthur was going to do, and said.

"Are you still fighting?"

Arthur smiled and said.

"Are you talking nonsense? We haven't won yet, of course the battle will continue!"

Warring States said.

"The fight is to continue, but it is not for you to kill! Arthur, you have to calm down!"

Warring States now looks at Arthur, as if he is a bloodthirsty monster, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger. At this time, of course, Arthur has experienced three thousand times of death and reincarnation. For the French Arthur, it is the last tonic. His strength has gone through the reincarnation on the cruise ship, and he has already undergone earth-shaking changes. It is not the same as the time in the East China Sea. What kind of level Se has reached, even he himself doesn't know, but when "Infernal Affairs" returned to his hands, he couldn't control it anymore.
Himself, killing, fighting, became Arthur's everything!
It was originally a blocking battle between Sengoku and Arthur, but now it has become a confrontation between Sengoku and Arthur. The fight should stop, and now it has become the main problem!
The two refused to give in to each other, Arthur wanted to fight and kill, and the Warring States Period refused to give in, thinking that Arthur had gone too far and had to stop, the battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out!The breath of death emanating from 'Wu Jian' in Arthur's hand seemed to attract all the vitality in this forest. Trees, animals, and humans all fell to the ground, losing their strength!At this time, another unexpected result appeared!

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(End of this chapter)