Pirates: I am an Assassin

After killing all the naval guards almost instantly, Miao Fan pointed his finger directly at Eric, the most threatening existence to him in the command room.

It was impossible to try hard on him as soon as he got up. He had to find out the details of Eric's abilities first. After all, none of the Devil Fruit users seemed to be efficient. Their abilities were all kinds of weird and hard to guard against. Taking Eric's unpredictable abilities As far as the wind blade of sound is concerned, it can indeed be considered a threat under certain circumstances.

Therefore, Miao Fan stepped forward and swept the dagger out, wiping it towards Eric's throat. However, although the cold light was sharp, it was too monotonous. Eric was also a person with some abilities. He flew and jumped. He took a few steps and distanced himself from Miao Fan.

Before Miao Fan could retract the dagger and strike again, Eric's index and middle fingers of his left and right hands suddenly came together, the knuckles slightly bent, like a sickle, and his right wrist shook a few times quickly in small increments in front of his chest, and something seemed to have appeared on his two fingers. There was a slight flow of air, and he muttered something: "咻咻咻..."

"Sickle Cyclone!"

Following his violent shout, Eric's arm swung downwards, and two invisible wind blades crossed one after another, spinning towards Miao Fan. The wind roared, but only the sound was heard but the shape was not seen!

But who is Miao Fan?

His ears twitched slightly, and his body reacted instantly. He took a half-step to the side and back with his left foot. His waist drove his upper body to twist a 45-degree angle to the left, and tilted back slightly. Then, his hair and clothes He was gently blown by a wind blade that almost blew close to his body, and then quickly made a set of reverse and coherent turning and leaning movements to avoid another wind blade.

The whole movement was smooth and fluid, and the body was as nimble as a loach, slippery.

"Is your ability to make wind blades?"

Miao Fan stood up straight and turned to glance at the wall behind him. Although he dodged the wind blade, the wind blade did not disappear. Instead, it continued to move forward until it hit the wall, leaving a mark on the wall. Two x-shaped cuts were made. The cuts were not deep, which showed that the power was somewhat insufficient.

"I was lucky enough to escape the sickle whirlwind, haha, but do you think you will be my opponent, Eric, the whirlwind who has the power of the sickle fruit? You are too naive!"

Eric swished twice again, waving two wind blades, and then he moved with the wind blades, followed closely, and ran towards Miao Fan, with his right hand in front of him, hiding it.

He expected that Miao Fan would definitely dodge when faced with the wind blade. Even though his dodge seemed extremely easy, as soon as Miao Fan made the corresponding action, he would make a judgment based on it and immediately add a wind blade to seal it. If he keeps his position, Miao Fan will have no way to hide and must take his wind blade for real!

"Shadow Tiger roars in the wind!"

At this moment, Miao Fan had no intention of evading. He bent his arms decisively in front of his chest, and the tip of the dagger stood vertically downward. A loud roar resounded throughout the space. His eyes widened with anger, and his face was full of indescribable expressions. Domineering and majestic, just like the tiger, the king of beasts.

Immediately afterwards, Eric felt as if his vision was blurred. He unexpectedly saw a lifelike and majestic beast king tiger appearing out of thin air, which was made of splashed ink. It stood proudly behind Miao Fan, and when he opened his mouth, a shocking tiger roar erupted. When it came out, the waves of sound rolled like a tide, as powerful as a broken bamboo.

In the roar of the tiger, the shadow tiger instantly turned into an ink-colored stream of light and wrapped around Miao Fan's dagger. The roar of the tiger suddenly turned into the sound of a howling wind. The raging wind ruffled Miao Fan's clothes, making a rustling sound. It directly dispersed Eric's two wind blades and turned them into nothingness.

At the same time, Miao Fan's aura surged, and he pounced towards Eric, as fast as a tiger. Although the dagger in his hand seemed to be dancing irregularly, it turned into a black sword energy wind under the flow of ink.

"what!"

A scream suddenly sounded from Eric's mouth.

The moment Miao Fan hit Eric, countless sword energy was cut on his body in an instant. Scarlet blood splashed out in patches as if it was free. When the strong wind stopped, Eric's whole body was covered with wounds, his clothes were in tatters, and his glasses had long been broken. He threw himself to the ground, twitched his hands and feet twice, and then fainted.

"Next, it's your turn, Admiral Nelson Roy!"

Turning around to look at Nelson, who was staying where he was, Miao Fan had a devilish smile on his face.

"This this……"

Nelson was stunned speechless by Miao Fan's methods. The arrogant Eric, one of the top mercenaries in the East China Sea, was so easily defeated by the man in front of him. It was really useless. Ah, I thought he was so capable, but he still dared to open his mouth when he was picking at his feet like this!

snort!

Although his heart was full of complaints against Eric, the most important thing at this time was how to escape.

Looking at Eric's miserable condition, he wondered whether Eric's fate might be his own, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

That would be very painful, it must be very painful! He doesn't want to be like this!

Therefore, he had to struggle and save himself. Even if his dignity was ruined and his face was lost, so what, there was nothing more important than his own life.

Nelson is this kind of person. Otherwise, he would not believe the nonsense that a thousand-year dragon bone can make people immortal, and would go crazy looking for such a person. His own life is more important than anything else. As long as he When his life is in danger, he is willing to exchange it for anything.

"Spare your life, spare your life, as long as you let me go, I am willing to do anything!"

Nelson begged for mercy without any regard for image, even though he had no image at all.

As he spoke, his huge body knelt down on the ground in a very useless manner. There was a loud "boom" sound, and Miao Fan felt that even the hull of the ship was shaking. This kneeling was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Oh? Anything is fine?"

Miao Fan raised his eyebrows and walked to the edge of Nelson with light steps. He played with his dagger in his hand and asked with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Yes, yes, that's right. As long as I have it, as long as I can do it, you can mention it as you like. Jewelry, beauties, you name it, I will give it all to you with both hands!"

Nelson had a flattering smile on his face, but this ugly face with all the facial features squeezed together when he smiled looked awkward to Miao Fan. It seemed to have a magical power that made people want to punch him!

"First let your people stop shelling the top of the mountain, and then the whole army withdraws from the warship island and returns directly to the eighth branch!" Miao Fan kicked Nelson in the belly and ordered.

"This...yes, yes, do it immediately!"

Initially, Nelson was still a little hesitant, but when he saw the dagger in Miao Fan's hand flashing with cold light, Nelson shuddered immediately. This person next to him was a murderous god. He actually dared to hesitate. He simply lost his ambition.

So he responded quickly, and then immediately shouted "Here comes someone!" at the top of his lungs.

The navy soldiers here may not be very good in other aspects, but when it comes to efficiency, they are definitely among the best. As soon as Nelson shouted, a navy soldier ran in.

Although the marine was frightened and speechless by the messy scene in front of him, he still accepted Nelson's order obediently. When he was about to run out to deliver the order, Miao Fan stopped him and spoke again.

"By the way, no navy can get close to this place before I give the order. What do you think, Admiral Nelson Roy?" Miao Fan pronounced these last few words with an emphasis on his tone.

"Yes, that's right. From now on, his orders are my orders. Without his orders, no one can get close to here! Otherwise, they all have to guard the island for me!" What else could Nelson do? In order to save his life, he would do anything.

"Yes!"

Although this naval soldier had doubts in his mind, he did not show anything. Under Nelson, he had already developed the habit of obeying his orders. Otherwise, he would not be on this ship now, but on an unknown ship. Being a lonely island guard on a remote island!