The Lord of the Underworld of Pirates

As Brooke fell, a bullet hit Brooke's head directly, and the hard skull was scratched by the bullet.

Brooke looked around and found that the terrain did not have much impact on him, and he immediately thought about how to deal with his opponent.

Gritting his teeth, he squatted down, corrected his leg bones, stood up and kicked a few times.

Fortunately it's not a big problem.

Brooke thought to himself.

"Your abilities are too shameless."

Durst laughed and taunted while shooting at Brooke.

"Hahahaha, this in itself is a type of my strength."

"Sometimes battles are won by luck."

"Your misfortune is my good fortune."

"So you guys who are influenced by my ability will never be able to defeat me."

Brooke nodded in agreement.

"It is true that your abilities are incomprehensible."

"But your physical strength should be a breakthrough!"

Durst disdainfully pushed out the spent magazine of the revolver and replaced it.

"Oh, have you been discovered? It is true that if I keep using my powers, my physical strength will not be able to keep up."

"How about it, do you want to give it a try?"

Brooke thought for a moment and came up with a temporary solution.

"I guess your ability requires you to see the target with your eyes in order to activate the opponent's misfortune. Otherwise, it's just random misfortune."

"Since you won't fight me head-on, I can only retreat first."

"Oh ho ho ho, after all, there are opponents everywhere on this battlefield. There is no need for me to fight with you here."

After Brooke finished speaking, he began to move in the opposite direction of Durst. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Durst did not follow him to stop him, so he began to increase his speed.

Before Durst could react, the opponent was about to abandon him and find another opponent.

He couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart. The task given to him by Master Aiweier was to get rid of this skeleton.

The other party's guess was correct. His ability needs to touch someone first. To activate his ability, he must be in his sight. Otherwise, it will be random misfortune. .seven

If the skeleton is within his sight, he can still kill him, but if he is far away from him, he will have no way to deal with him.

Seeing that the other party really wanted to escape from him, Durst quickly followed the other party. With a thought in his mind, a wave of bad luck immediately entangled Brooke.

Then, a cannonball fired from nowhere hit Brooke.

When the cannonball hit, Brooke noticed it immediately. He jumped and struck directly, cutting the cannonball in half.

The two halves of the cannonball were cut neatly, and then exploded with a 'bang' on both sides of Brooke.

A plume of acrid smoke covered Brooke.

Seeing that Durst had indeed followed him, Brooke immediately turned around and slashed through the smoke.

A faint sword wave with a ghostly light struck directly and quickly towards Durst.

Durst was so shocked that he couldn't help but scream.

"This sword wave was deflected and did not hit me."

It seemed that it was his language, no, it was his ability that caused the sword wave to deflect slightly at the critical moment, carrying a strand of Durst's hair with it.

While Brooke was slightly surprised, he quickly approached Durst without stopping.

He directly launched a fierce attack two or three meters away from Durst.

"fall!"

Sure enough, as the words rang out, Brooke slipped directly to the ground.

Durst immediately drew out the short blade behind him and struck directly at Brooke.

Brooke rolled forward and blocked with his sword.

Then Durst immediately jumped back, and while Brooke was still lying on the ground, he put some distance between him and Brooke.

Brooke jumped up and quickly ran towards Durst. When he saw that the other party started to distance himself from him again.

Brooke couldn't help but cursed secretly.

This fucking guy wants to kite himself.

Then Brooke immediately prepared to leave as before.

The battle situation presented a dramatic scene for a while.

Brooke wanted to escape and Durst immediately followed up to stop him. Brooke closed in on Durst and immediately pulled away, pretending to be a kite tactic.

Seeing that the battle situation seemed not easy to resolve, Brooke, who was a little anxious, suddenly had an idea.

Although the other party's abilities are abnormal, they still follow the basic rules.

You cannot create objects out of thin air to attack those who are hit with bad luck, and the methods of bad luck attacks are also reasonable.

Then you can...

Brooke then began to pursue and escape tactics in a rhythmic manner.

pedal!pedal!pedal!

The leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a clicking sound, sometimes slow and sometimes rapid, forming a faint and regular tone.

The nasal cavity without a mouth and nose began to hum a cheerful tune.

"Yo ho ho ho, yo, ho ho ho, yo ho ho ho, yo, ho ho ho!"

"Yo ho ho ho, yo, ho ho ho, yo ho ho ho, yo, ho ho ho!"

The entire battle scene also entered a relaxed stage in an instant, occasionally sending out a sword energy, not forgetting to cause damage to Durst.

"I'm bored."

After a while, Durst was immediately irritated by Brooke's humming sound.

"Dislocated jaw!"

It seemed that it was due to osteoporosis caused by old age. Brooke's jaw twisted to the side with a click as Durst spoke.

But Brooke's voice did not stop.

"Uh, how come?"

"How can you still make a sound?"

"Hey, yes, how can I still speak?"

Brooke teased subconsciously.

"Oh ho ho ho, it turns out that the dead one here has only bones left, and it has no mouth."

Brooke's voice then began to hum, the clicking of leather shoes and the humming of his mouth seemed to be playing a piece of music.

"Damn it, aren't you immortal?"

"Oh ho ho ho, I have lived for 100 years. According to my estimation, there is no problem in living for another few hundred years. This is eternal life!"

Brooke prodded Durst with words.

Durst seemed to be affected by the previous humming, and there was a jealous look in his eyes.

"Yo ho ho ho, yo, ho ho ho!"

"I have been alive for hundreds of years."

"When I sail~on the sea~Roger~is still~a newbie~ah~~~"

As the humming continued, Durst somehow felt a huge sense of jealousy over this little thing.

Jealousy gradually filled Durst's brain.

"Damn it, damn it, you should give me your fruit."

"Curse you, curse you, curse you!"

Looking at Durst, who was not too far away, with a fierce look in his eyes due to jealousy and blue veins on his forehead, Brooke showed a proud smile.

A teleporting Brooke disappeared directly from the spot.

When Durst looked around, trying to find Brooke, the tip of a slender sword pierced out from the heart in his back.

"The Seven Sins of Hell·Jealousy·Solo!"

A mouthful of blood gushes from Durst's mouth.

"you…………"

Brooke pulled out the mourning sword directly, flicked his right hand, and the blood on the sword spurted out.

The sharp and smooth mourning sword was played by Brooke in a sword trick. He raised the crutch in his left hand and the mourning sword in his right hand to where he could see it, and slowly inserted the crutch.

"Ding!"

"I am a musician who is called a 'nose singer'!"

Durst, who was standing next to him, fell to the ground with a bang.

Battle of St. Kitts

'Song' Brook vs 'The Son of Doom' Test

victory!