The Pirate I Am Undead

Chapter 2 Immortal Man

A flash of bright orange-red flashed from behind the door,

For a moment, Mo Jing thought he saw a dreamy maple forest.

In this dark and cramped cabin with blood all over the floor!

click!

The sound of the blade being sheathed sounded, and the gorgeous orange-red feather fabric slowly fell on an old man's body, like a maple leaf growing on a decaying tree stump.

The strong smell of blood filled the small cabin.

Mo Jing took a step back.

Across the door, a yellowish light shone on his face. He was holding a makeshift mop tightly in his hand, while an old man wearing a gorgeous feathered fabric stood outside the door, looking at him contemptuously. , the cold skylight hit his back, like a ruthless killer on a rainy night.

Lips move slightly.

The old man seemed to have said something.

But Mo Jing couldn't hear clearly and couldn't understand.

A trace of blood bloomed from his ears to his neck!

——In fact, he was already injured the moment the wooden door was chopped into pieces!

At this time, he could only hear his own heartbeat like a drum!

But the more times like this, the more sober and calm he becomes!

Is this the legendary sword energy?

It’s so terrifyingly powerful!

The pain penetrates into the brain like twisted threads!

He held the wooden stick in his hand tightly, looking for that almost impossible chance to counterattack!

The old man seemed to sense Mo Jing's attitude, and his eyes suddenly turned to contempt and pity.

Obviously, this wasn't the answer he wanted.

He whispered something again, as if lamenting this little man's ignorance of current affairs.

He slowly turned around and faced Mo Jing.

click!

Push the knife out of its sheath with your thumb!

The moment the old right hand grasped the handle of the knife, a loud noise came from above the head!

The fragile deck was blasted with huge force! !

In the pouring sunlight, a burly man more than two meters tall and nearly three meters tall, covered in injuries, laughed wildly and fell from the sky!

Hee~ Lurrulu! !

Mo Jing could swear that he had never seen such an ugly man with such a weird laugh in his life!

His face seemed to be made of two butts, and his cool red hair was tied into two thick and straight buns on both sides of his head, fixed with two metal balls, which looked like two crab eyes!

And his two hands were directly equipped with two huge steel crab claws, one of which was broken.

Judging from the flat gap, it seems that it was cut away by the old man's sword!

It is not difficult to imagine that before this, the man had already fought with the old man, but lost to the old man and temporarily retreated.

At this moment, he seized the opportunity to fight back again, shouting in a language that Mo Jing could not understand, and a huge crab claw shimmering with cold light enveloped the old man!

The old man reacted extremely quickly, roared angrily, and struck behind him with a brilliant sword light!

It's now!

Mo Jing's eyes suddenly widened.

He caught the moment when the old man turned around, took a step forward, lifted the mop in his hand fiercely, and hit the old man's crotch!

——No man can ignore the attack from below!

The old man's face showed an expression of shock and anger, and he subconsciously wanted to clamp his legs.

But this action made his flawless posture become flabby in an instant!

The steel crab claws falling from the sky easily swung the sword away and smashed it down!

Tear!

The dreamy maple forest split open, blood flew, and one arm spun and rolled to the ground!

The cabin seemed to be quiet for a moment.

This is a result that no one expected!

Even the ugly strong man was stunned for a second.

The old man is even worse!

Half of his face was almost stained red with blood, and he tremblingly touched the broken wound on his left arm. The severe pain seemed to be unable to leave a trace on his old, dead wood-like face. His face was only filled with surprise and ……anger!

He actually lost an arm here, on this pirate ship with a bounty of just over 10 million? !

Dense bloodshot eyes covered his eyes!

The veins on the top of my head burst!

The old man suddenly turned back,

The gloomy face seemed to have turned into an evil ghost in the shadows!

The terrifying killing intent instantly overwhelmed Mo Jing!

It's over, the hatred has transferred!

Mo Jing's eyesight went dark and he almost couldn't lift it up in one breath!

He turned around and ran towards the cabin door without hesitation!

however,

In the short second when he turned around, he watched helplessly as the old man activated the second stage of the terrifying killing god, cutting the steel crab claws that attacked again in half with one knife!

Then he bowed, stepped on the ground, and shot suddenly in front of him!

A sharp sword light passed through his heart!

Mo Jing opened his eyes wide and took two steps forward.

Kneel down slowly on the ground.

The cold blade was withdrawn from the heart.

At the same time, the last warmth of this body was taken away!

Even when he died, he still had his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that the life he had just traveled through had just come to an end!

However, this is reality and there is no room for luck!

Boom!

The corpse fell to the ground, warm blood spurted out from the heart, and merged with the countless severed limbs around it, becoming the background of this horrific massacre.

The old man spat out blood in disdain, turned around and struck the ugly man in the darkness with his sword again.

Amidst the loud noise,

The fierce battle started again.

No one noticed that after the old man turned and left, little sparks rose like fireflies on the corpse that had just fallen.

——Fresh firewood is lit!

On Mo Jing's right arm, a burning ring of fire slowly emerged, branded!

If he was still awake at this time, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. This is the symbol of the undead in Dark Souls III. The mark called the Ring of Darkness is the trace left behind after the abyss gave mankind the curse of immortality. !

Countless runes were reorganized in Mo Jing's mind, forming new information:

Name: Mo Jing

Age: 18

Race: Immortal

Status: Salary King (00:09:59)

Force: G(H)

Min:G(H)

Body: G(H)

Brain: D(E)

Soul Power: Curse of Immortality

Skills: General Education Lv4, Software Engineering Lv3, Soul Refining Lv50, Initial Fire Lv1

Traits: Ring of Darkness*1, Initial Fire

……

A few minutes later, the battle in the cabin was coming to an end.

The ugly man falling from the sky was no match for the old man.

But the old man who had lost one of his hands was no longer as dexterous and powerful as before. Although his swordsmanship was still sharp, as the battle lasted longer, he lost more and more blood and his condition began to plummet.

Clang!

The broken crab claws once again resisted the sharp blade!

The ugly man, whose body was covered in injuries and whose physical strength was on the verge of exhaustion, panted and laughed strangely:

"Hee~ Lululu~ Old man, why do you have no strength for this knife?"

He knocked open the blade, threw out the sharp awl hidden in the crab claws, and flew forward. The two crab claws attacked each other, not giving the old man a chance to rest!

"I didn't expect that the former pirate hunter Bei Yeduo would actually die in the hands of my iron pincer, An Bo Lei today!!" The ugly man laughed wildly, thinking about his fame after this battle, which was a bit like the Vietnam War. Yueyong's momentum.

He raised the crab claws with both hands and was about to smash them down. Suddenly, he seemed to see something and opened his mouth wide!

In this short second, the opportunity was immediately seized by the experienced pirate hunter Baye Duo!

He instantly put the knife away at his waist, used all his strength to kick on the wooden wall, and flew towards Iron Clamp An Bo Lei!

The long sword in his hand slashed twice like a phantom!

"Ittōryu·Wolf Bite"! !

Two figures passed each other in an instant.

An Bo Lei's body was broken into two pieces in mid-air!

Pat, clack...

Bayedo slowly sheathed the knife and fiercely swallowed the blood that surged into his throat:

"If you want to kill me, you're still a little short of that!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes and slowly lowered his head.

An ordinary pirate scimitar pierced his heart from behind, and the flames beat quietly on the blade!