Black sails

Chapter 54 LIV. Military Police and Pirates

The emperor slayed the dragon to conquer the world.

In Syria, people talk about martial arts and talents.

Empire Arena, once a month.

In mid-September of the year, the annual Mainland Martial Arts Competition is one of the most exciting events in the Western Continent.

Even though Pia Pan is not the runner-up in the Continental Martial Arts Competition, it is held once a month, and its gold content is extremely terrifying.

If you perform well in the Imperial Arena, you will directly enter the upper echelons of the military and rise rapidly. Piapan has no military exploits and is also a senior colonel. He only has one meritorious service and will be promoted to brigadier general immediately.

As a runner-up, his strength, body skills, and combat skills are all required to reach the extreme, and he also needs to make further progress, otherwise he will not be able to fight in the arena.

The extra large sword slashed horizontally and vertically twice, like a giant stone hitting him.

Oaks blocked it effortlessly, and the hum of the huge steel clash was loud enough to burst the eardrums. No one dared to get close to the two of them. Both sides were equipped with powerful and heavy weapons, and the soldiers would die in one hit.

Oakes violently drew his sword and slashed at his neck. Piapan raised his sword vertically, sparks flying, and the place where the blade touched under the great force turned faintly red like a soldering iron.

Pia Pan was barely able to hold on, and veins appeared one after another in the muscles of his arms that exploded. This shark's strength was terrifying.

"It's quite powerful."

Piapan immediately gave up the fight. Although he was big, he was in no way bulky. He was extremely violent, flexible, and with a stooped body, he turned around and cut in a big way, using all his strength to remove Oaks' legs.

The door panel was slashed with a large sword, which almost bounced Piyappan's sword away, causing him to take several steps back. The wind of the sword also cut into his chest and tore a gash that oozed blood. Piyappan's right hand was trembling slightly, and he forced it Hold the extra large knife.

Oakes was silent.

"Is that all you have, Piapan?"

Although Zahak had no anger on his face, he was extremely irritable in his heart. The Aran military policeman was actually killed by a group of pirates and turned upside down. Even if he successfully brought the target back, he would be disgraced.

Piapan's hair stood on end, and he did not dare to speak in the face of the rebuke. Oaks slashed at him again, but he was still defeated and took several steps back.

"waste."

Zahak's eyes were cold, and if he really wanted to do it, he would draw his sword and execute Oaks.

The hazy and sultry sky finally ushered in the violent storm that had accumulated enough. The sky with rolling black clouds was filled with electric light. With a burst of thunder, the whole world was lit up like the sun, only for a moment.

boom!

boom!

Two flying knives appeared from the forest. Zahak had no intention of supporting Piapan and flicked the flying knives down with his sword.

It looks effortless though.

Only Zahak understood that its power was so fierce, like a cannonball being fired, that not only this shark man, but also masters were ambushing in the forest.

He looked in the direction where the flying knife was thrown, but there was no sign of anyone.

The big picture is what matters.

Morrison wants to lure out the most ruthless Zahak and let Oaks kill all the people in the team.

He changed his goals.

boom!

The flying knife burst was so powerful that it was like a siege crossbow. It penetrated two military policemen in succession, and the latter one was directly nailed to a tree. Both of them died suddenly on the spot.

boom!

Two more military policemen were shot through.

Zahak was shocked. If this continues, he will definitely lose.

Morrison took the initiative to show up, standing on the edge of the forest, half of his face was burned and disfigured, and there were more than a dozen diagonal scratches, which was extremely vicious.

He took out another flying knife from the strap on his chest, but made no move. He just held it in his hand, stared at Zahak coldly, and then took two steps back.

The meaning is obvious, if you don't come and kill me, I will kill all your people here one by one.

Zahak had no choice at all and rode towards Morrison.

However.

Zahak's war horse has followed him on expeditions for several years, destroying several cult strongholds, large and small, and has never lost control.

No matter how hard Zahak pulled him, the war horse screamed in fear and did not dare to move in that direction.

Zahak knew who he wanted to arrest this time.

Under the ruthless rules of Aram's political circles, he understood that if he went back without anyone, the rest of his life would be ruined.

His face was completely cold.

He showed the awareness that a high-ranking Aram official should have.

Click!

Cut it down with one sword, and if the enemy is timid in front of the battle, don't do it.

The horse's head was severed, blood splattered, and Zahak fell firmly to the ground.

"Pia Pan, don't you still have the alchemy of life in you? Don't embarrass me. I will kill the strongest person here."

Zahak's eyes were cold and cold. Even if it was a trap or an ambush, he had to go and rush towards the dark forest.

"Although it's a bit overwhelming."

Piapan also made a decision. Once the alchemy of life is activated, he will spend the rest of his life as a monster, and there is no turning back.

The blood-red runes on his back swelled and spread all over his body. His hair also turned blood-red and exploded.

Speed, strength, resilience, and explosion have been elevated to a terrifying dimension.

This two-and-a-half-meter body was incredibly fast. He jumped up to seven meters high in one leap. His body spun wildly in the air, and the big sword spun around like crazy. The air was heated by the air-piercing force, and violent winds fell from the sky. Slash towards Oaks.

An extremely dull loud noise.

Even Oaks couldn't bear it. The weight of the sword itself, the force of the blow due to the surge of life runes, gravity, and inertia added up to more than five tons.

Oaks' knees began to bend faintly.

At this time.

A heavy rain fell from the sky.

Renn, who had slaughtered all the horses on the road, licked the blood on his paws and looked at Oaks. At this time, the heavy rain was pouring down, and the pieces were smashing on the ground.

Renn laughed wildly, and his bloody mouth was extremely frightening.

"Brother, God is going to kill you."

Ren was threatening Piapan, knowing very well what Oaks was capable of. It was difficult for ordinary sharks to survive on land for a long time. Even if there were sharks who came all the way from the Sea of ​​Mirrors to do trade, they would go into the water regularly and not dare to stay for a long time. Oaks was able to bear it all with his terrifying physical fitness, which was equivalent to always having altitude sickness. Cutting people down was almost anaerobic exercise, and he couldn't exert his full strength at all.

Piapan is dead. At this time, the second officer of Black Sail is invincible.

As the gills on Oaks's chest, abdomen and back opened and closed, oxygen surged, and his limbs were filled with strength.

boom!

The sword was slashed out, and the pure force crushed him. Piapan was sent flying more than ten meters away with the knife, and he hit a tree. His internal organs were injured, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Deep in the forest.

The rain fell in torrents.

Zahak chased Morrison, and after a while, he came to a flat land with sparse trees, from which he could overlook the East China Sea.

His hair was completely wet, and he was holding a blood-red sword. The pressure from the palace and the fighting on the east bank made his spirit stretched to the limit. With just his murderous intention, he drove away all the birds and beasts in the forest.

Morrison also stopped. It was far enough here that Zahak could no longer affect the situation of the battle.

The storm was violent and the waves were raging.

The thin line between life and death.

"Are you going to use that toy-like thing to chop me?"

Morrison spread his hands with no weapons in his hands. He sneered and tried to calm Zahak's mentality.

Zahak was not agitated, holding his sword in one hand and slowly walked towards Morrison.

Bang bang...

The flying knives exploded. Zahak did not expend his energy forcefully. He dodged sideways with extreme acumen. He predicted his trajectory by firing three consecutive crossbow arrows, which shot through the air toward his head.

Zahak just held a sword flower, and the raindrops around him exploded, creating a vacuum in an instant. All three arrows shattered and broke on the ground, and the heavy rain continued to pour down.

"Are these the only means?"

Zahak was a little disdainful. At this time, he was about twenty meters away from Morrison.

Boom!

A thunder exploded, and a white flash lit up the world.

Morrison was already completely close, and with a wave of his backhand, it was like electricity in the dark night.

The dagger glanced at Zahak's neck.

As fast as... a ghost.