Reborn As a Pirate

The sword light and hook shadow covered the entire corridor on the third floor, cutting through everything like a turbulent flow. This was the battleground for Assassin and Shadow Warrior, the two ancient schools of dead warriors.

The battle of the dead is silent.

Henna swung her arm forward with a sliding step, and the light and thin pure black arm blade tremblingly cut towards Zaini's neck.

Zainini slammed the hook to block it, then took a step forward against the blade, and bullied him close.

He enters, and Henna immediately retreats.

Her steps were much bigger than the deformed Zainy, and she opened the distance with one step, kicked the ground, lowered her waist, turned her body's center of gravity to lean back, and retracted her arms and wrists with a clang.

Zaini's strength suddenly made the empty space, and in a hurry, he forced another step, using his right leg as the axis, turned around and attacked Henna's ribs.

Henna jumped up while maintaining her backward posture, her strong legs bounced her body, and she did somersaults all over her body.

But this somersault was not solid at all, only half a turn, her entangled body stretched out like a spring, forced to twist in mid-air, and threw four throwing knives towards Zaini's spinning top.

The phantom of the spinning top suddenly expanded, and the throwing knife bounced away with a jingle. Zaini maintained the spinning posture and made progress.

This chop was like lightning, and Hai Na, who had just landed, had no time to arm, so she could only pop out the arm blade to block it.

clang!

The wild force was transmitted to Haina along the arm blade, Haina retreated three steps in a row, and Zaini chased after three steps like a shadow.

After three steps, Zaini made another hook.

The sharp point of the hook pierced Hana's eyes with a cold light. Hana's eyes widened without blinking, and suddenly flashed at the moment when she was about to gouging out.

This flash is sliding again.

Hai Na slid half a step back, her body was like a bow, before retreating she turned into advancing. Her body bounced back like a pendulum, her arms trembled slightly, and two strands of one-meter-long thin ropes flowed out from the blades of her arms.

One end of the thin rope was connected to the arm wrist, and the other end was connected to the sharp blade, and while swinging, it pierced Zaini's vitals like a snake.

Zaini could only retreat, waving his hook to block while retreating.

Haina danced the blade whip in a moving dance step, one step at a time, one step at a time, the black blade at the end of the whip spread across the entire space flexibly, and curtains, wallpapers, armors, and hanging paintings all shattered wherever it passed.

Zaini guarded the tight space of half a meter in front of him, but no matter how hard he knocked the black blade away, the vibrating leather rope would instantly adjust the center of gravity of the blade, and stab at his vitals again in the next second.

clang! clang! clang! clang!

The previous advances disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Zaini pursed his lips and squinted his eyes, searching for opportunities to counterattack in the phantoms all over the sky.

finally!

He twisted his wrist suddenly, twisting his wrist at an exaggerated angle like a boneless one, attracting the iron hook to attract the black blade.

The other black blade continued to attack according to the inertia. Zainy lowered his waist and stretched his arms, and fell to his knees. For the first time, he successfully used a hook to hold up the attacks of the two black blades at the same time.

Haina's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly took the rope, but Zaini would never let the opportunity be lost, even before she had time to straighten her body, the spare hook rushed out, and snapped the two leather ropes with a single blow!

The black blade collapsed and flew!

The black blade collapsed and flew, and Zaini also pressed his body to the extreme. The back of his head bounced off the floor, taking his neck, shoulders, torso, arms, waist and thighs.

His big, out-of-proportion feet hit the ground with a bang, and his whole body straightened from the back, heading straight for Hana's throat like an arrow!

Lore!

puff!

With the muffled sound of sharp knives piercing flesh,

The shaking picture freezes for the first time.

Heina's raised left arm supported Zaini's right hook, and the black blade that popped out from her left arm pierced into Zaini's left hand.

Her right arm was raised horizontally, her clenched fist was imprinting on Zaini's heart, and the black blade on her right wrist also popped out, pierced into the heart, and came out through the back.

Zainy spit out a big mouthful of blood with a wow, dripping down the corner of his mouth and covering his chest.

You... more than one blade? he asked.

Three blades are hidden in Altaïr's arm blade, but only one is attached to the cable.

It's...a good weapon...

Yeah. Henna nodded logically, It was snatched by pirates last year, and Lorraine took a lot of effort to get it back.

Yes...is it...

...

...

The strangulation on the second floor is coming to an end, and the turning point of the battle comes from the first pirate who was sniped.

Chamuyam never expected to hear such different gunshots on a battlefield full of gunshots, farther and closer, coming from the darkness, and winning.

Leif pierced his wrist with a sword, he screamed and discarded the axe, curled up to avoid the steel shield swinging over, raised his arm and took off the spear behind his back.

But he failed to swing the spear.

It was just a short distraction of less than a breath, and Leif had already rushed into his arms, and his shoulders slumped.

He was hit hard and flew out, hit the arm of the wall like a hammer, flattened his limbs, and watched Leif raise his sword, and he was nailed to the wall with one sword.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Chamuyam spurted blood and swung his arms, even though 80% of his body was out of control, he still wanted to stab his spear out.

But Leif won't allow it!

Slud's shield cut through like a guillotine, slicing through the bricks with brute force, and also severed Chamuyam's arm from the root to his spear.

The broken arm fell to the ground limply, twitching and trembling. Chamuyam, who had broken his arm, stopped screaming and just stared at Leif Eriksen who was close at hand with wolf-like eyes.

Kill me, Viking! He bared his bloody white teeth at Leif.

Leif looked back at him with his red eyes, thought for a while, and drew out his sword with a swish.

Chamuyam, who had lost his fixation, fell to the ground limply like his severed arm, and the blood poured out from the wound, soaking the carpet in a short while.

He struggled, struggled to twist his majestic body, struggled to crawl towards Leff, opened his mouth and bit on Leff's boot.

Kill me, Viking! He yelled and yelled, but his once strong muscles couldn't use his strength, and his jawbone, which could chew even bones, couldn't do anything with mere leather.

Leif let his blood drip onto his boots, pulled out the shield on the wall, and shook his arm lightly.

I said you can't shatter my shield anymore. He said in a hoarse voice, If you can't shatter my shield, you don't even have the qualifications to be an opponent.

Die, coachman.

puff!

...

The battle in the villa gradually subsided, and the key battlefields have been decided one after another, but the sad thing is... Blackbeard knows nothing about it.

He was too fancy about the battle with Lorraine, racking his brains to make the best use of the space and conditions of the battlefield.

Freeman was floating on the small lake, Nasien was walking in the dark, Chamuyam was rushing in the flames, and Zaini was alone with a sharp knife.

He scattered his minions and arms throughout the Hudson Manor, and he himself was out of step with the self-respecting Musketeer Duccio who broke into Lorraine's house from the independent servants' passage. Room.

The room is dark.

There was no light in the whole house, only a fire was burning in the fireplace. By the light of the fire, Lorraine was sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, flipping through Don Quixote to pass the time.

Noah quietly knelt aside and hammered Lorraine's legs. If it weren't for the faint gunshots and the fire outside the window, this scene would really make people mistakenly think that they have broken into the peaceful life of a wealthy gentry.

There are only 8 people left in the church following Duccio and Blackbeard, 4 are injured and 4 are exhausted. They looked at the irrational picture in front of them in astonishment, and Lorraine looked at them with interest .

Blackbeard...Your Highness, I have to say that although I have heard about you a long time ago, seeing you appear is still my biggest surprise tonight.

Blackbeard swaggered out of the crowd: White flag? Where is Alexander Hamilton?

on board.

Lorraine signaled Noah to prepare wine for them. Ten glasses of whiskey were filled with ice, poured, and arranged on the small bar with a certain distance from both sides.

Among the intruders, only Blackbeard went to get the wine, and drank it down without hesitation.

He slammed his wine glass heavily and let out a mouthful of alcohol: On the ship? The Qingyan Falcon?

Lorraine nodded with a smile, and closed the book: Williams Castle has your internal response, and it's still at the commander level. You should have known that my ship is parked at the dock.

We know that, said Blackbeard, but wasn't Hamilton so injured that he couldn't get out of bed?

Obviously, that's fake. Lorraine spread his hands with a regretful expression, The Canaanites still don't know that I was the one who assassinated Alexander. I am very disappointed in this.

Tell me about you, Your Highness, how did you get involved with these mice?

His words and overflowing disdain deeply hurt the dignity of the noble warriors of the Canaanite Rites.

Duccio glared at Lorraine and shouted: Disrespectful! Nine short guns clattered and aimed at Lorraine's head.

But they couldn't find even a little bit of fear on Lorraine's face.

The moment the gun was raised, the red velvet throwing knife and the Emei sharp thorn suddenly appeared from the darkness of the room, and Nuoya also threw a lot of silver tarots.

Except for Duccio who sharply knocked away the silver Taro that was shooting at him with his gun butt, the three weapons pierced the backs of all eight hands that belonged to the Templars holding their weapons in the blink of an eye.

Screaming and panicking, the musket fell to the ground, and Duccio raised the gun to aim in panic, and the whole room was in chaos.

It was only then that Duccio realized that Lorraine and Noya were never alone in the room. Around the fireplace, in the darkest part of the room, there were two other women standing, Henna on the left and Sanmei Xiao on the right.

And when the screams of the sanctuaries sounded, the door was pushed open, Leif and Pierce rushed in with the surviving Drakes, and a dozen guns in turn locked the heads of the sanctuaries from all directions.

Lorraine glanced helplessly at Blackbeard, who was pouring wine for himself.

Your Highness, how did these idiots become your companions?

After such a fierce battle all night, I transferred Alexander and stayed in the room where he was rumored to be recuperating, waiting for you. I still see you in this defenseless state.

Any intelligent person should know that I have absolute confidence in my safety, and if I don't, I must be tired of life.

Speaking of this, Lorraine coldly swept over Duccio and his church.

We are chatting, gentlemen. No well-bred gentleman would interrupt another's conversation, so...

Lorraine raised a finger and slowly pressed his lips.

Hush.