Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh place to death
Although the goal has been determined, the battle situation is still extremely cruel for Mo Fei, because the current situation is that he cannot defeat the defense of Whitebeard II. How can he win the battle under this premise?
Want to instantly improve combat effectiveness in a battle and in its exaggerated way? Sorry, Mo Fei can't do this, he can't switch between first and second gears.
So what he made up his mind to do was basically something he couldn't do.
"The ribs were probably broken two or three..."
Because Mo Fei focused all his attention on predicting the attack methods and attack paths of Whitebeard II, this resulted in him being unable to use the domineering aura in time to defend, and he obviously could not do the armed state like some armed strong men.
In short, don’t say that he hits directly. If he is "scratched" by the opponent’s attack at this time, he will be easily injured.
The Whitebeard II came to Mo Fei. It was obvious that he knew that the half-boat man could not simply escape, so he needed to deal with Mo Fei quickly and not waste too much time.
In the storm, huge waves on the sea surface were surging, leaving only the ordinary hull with exaggerated ups and downs.
Mo Fei stood steadily on the slippery deck with his feet, and his body swayed left and right with the swing of the hull. This movement didn't seem complicated. In the eyes of Whitebeard II, he was just standing there waiting for the chopping, as if he had given up hope.
So he casually waved the long-handled sword in his hand, and then slashed Mo Fei with his head.
But at this moment, the hull that had originally swung to the left suddenly lowered to the right. Mo Fei's body did not shake to the position predicted by Whitebeard II, but dodged directly to the right, looking like it was ejected by the shaking hull.
Mo Fei was dodging while making small alternative moves. Before the Whitebeard II's weapon was cut out, the shipboard under his left foot suddenly fell. So his body, which had lost his focus, tilted his body, and the slash that was taking action, flew out slanted.
Whitebeard II was huge in shape. After his whole leg fell into the deck, it was difficult to pull it out for a moment. At this time, the main mast on the ship was broken, and the thick mast and the huge sails clamped Whitebeard II underneath.
Mo Fei took the opportunity to escape to the other side of the ship. He sat down slowly against the hull, and then made a heavy breathing sound... Fortunately, he was hit by a "blunt object" like a cannon barrel in a more indirect way, so although he broke a few bones, those bones were very proud and did not take the opportunity to pierce one of his internal organs.
Therefore, although he was already in pain at this time, he did not lose the ability to move.
"As for optimism, although Whitebeard II is very strong and has the first-class combat power in this world, at least there is no such person as Roger who can treat Plain A as a skill and can also give Plain A a move name..."
Mo Fei held his abdomen with his left hand, took a few breaths before he slowed down his mood again and returned to his normal breathing rate.
"Train? Has the enemy set up a trap?"
On the other side of the Whitebeard II, he waved the weapon in his hand casually and stirred the mast and sails. Then he supported himself and slowly pulled out his left leg from the big hole.
"Where did you go like a flea?"
Although he said that, this does not mean that Whitebeard II could not find Mo Fei. In fact, it was the opposite. When he said this, he was already staring at the front, as if his eyes could directly lock Mo Fei hiding across the hull.
Bang!
Mo Fei rushed forward again, and even hit the side of the ship opposite, while the hull behind him suddenly exploded, and a slash almost flew out against his scalp. It cut off the rain curtain in front and rushed into the thunderstorm in the distance.
Then, Whitebeard II rushed out from the gap caused by the slash just like a bull, and made a big hole in the middle of the sturdy warship.
Whitebeard II used a sword as a spear and stabbed Mo Fei directly. Mo Fei quickly turned around and waved his sword with his left hand to face the opponent's long sword.
The hull began to shake unnaturally again, and Whitebeard II was a little unstable.
clang!
Mo Fei's long sword collided with the weapon of Whitebeard II, so the long sword was swept away like this and slashed into the deck beside it.
Mo Fei's body flew backwards against the keyboard. After setting a safe distance from the enemy, he stood there again as if someone was carrying his collar.
Whitebeard II did not choose to follow up because he was confused again. He raised his hand and looked at the weapon in his hand in a puzzled way, and then tried to wave it several times as if he was doubting something.
No problem, why...
Just now, he felt that his weapon was not blocked by the opponent's long sword, but... well, it was like the knife suddenly came alive, as if he wanted to break free from his hands.
It is obvious that this was the moment when Mo Fei touched the opponent's weapon with his long sword, and used the ability of Piaopiao Fruit to control the opponent's weapon, allowing it to "float" to one side, deviating from the normal attack path.
Otherwise, Mo Fei's physical strength would not be able to block the attack of Whitebeard II. He could only rely on the ability of the fruit... It can only be said that fortunately Whitebeard II's brain was not very useful, otherwise when he saw half of the warship flying away, he should have guessed what kind of ability Mo Fei was.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his weapon, Whitebeard II chased after him again.
But in the next battle, his weapons will always deviate slightly from the attack trajectory, and this ship is very problematic. All kinds of things will attack him from time to time or create various accidents... Everything seems to be alive.
David Jones? Flying Dutchman? Pirates of the Caribbean, the end of the world? Whitebeard II definitely cannot have such a sense of déjà, but he became more and more irritable and angry in such a battle... Because Mo Fei's strength was obviously not very good, but he was so jumping. For Whitebeard II, he was really like a flea.
For a person who thinks simply like Whitebeard II, anger did not cause him to lose any battle. On the contrary, he began to exert his combat power by 12% and the attack became irresistible.
But in such a fight, Mo Fei was not relaxed. His injuries gradually increased and his blood loss gradually worsened. As time went by, he became increasingly unable to concentrate and remained in shape.
Even if it is wandering and fighting, the psychological pressure brought by enemies like Whitebeard II is extremely exaggerated. Mo Fei is walking a tightrope, and if he is not careful, his life will be completely explained here.
The raindrops dripping from the hair on the scalp and forehead, and the red blood flowing from the corners of the eyes made Mo Fei blink involuntarily, then shook his head, as if trying to throw out all the things that blocked his vision. In such a trance, Whitebeard II's attacks followed one after another.
"Train? Trap!"
Whitebeard II muttered to himself like this, while kicking his calf at a very small amplitude... After the battle has come to this point, he figured out one thing: when facing such a weak enemy, sometimes it is not advisable to use too much force in the moves.
Bang!
boom!
Caught out of defense, Mo Fei, who did not notice that the enemy had changed his attack, was swept away by a kick. His body directly broke the sub-mast on the ship, and then rolled up in a mess on the deck, leaving a series of blood. It stopped completely until he hit something again.
The huge body of Whitebeard II actually started running. After half of the distance between the two, he held the knife in both hands and was about to slash Mo Fei.
Mo Fei tried hard to raise his head, and he stretched out his left hand to Whitebeard II.
The long-handed sword eye in the hand of the Whitebeard II paused for a moment, and overall it was accompanied by a tendency to escape from his hands and fly into the sea.
However, this time Mo Fei's trick did not work.
"Train! Trap!"
Whitebeard II's muscles bulge on his arms and blood vessels bulge out. With his extremely exaggerated limb strength, he relied on simple brute force to suppress the power of Piaopiao Fruit!
After suppressing the power of the devil fruit, Whitebeard II waved a knife at Mo Fei in an extremely exaggerated manner. The attack was fierce, rapid and irresistible. It was based on anger, originated from the intent of murderous intentions, and with a decisive intention, and was the strongest attack of Whitebeard II... At this moment, no matter who makes judgments, it will be said that Edward Weble had the shadow of Edward Newgate on his body.
If you can't avoid it or take it down, for Mo Fei, who is in trouble, this is a decisive blow.
However, when facing such a peak slash, Mo Fei's eyes, whose spirit was already a little distracted, suddenly flashed with lightning. In the midst of lightning, he did not retreat but advanced, and faced Whitebeard II at the fastest speed since the battle.
No, the exact way is to face the attack of Whitebeard II!
A long time ago, Mo Fei considered a question, which was what should he do when he faced an enemy like Kizaru with high-energy pulses as a weapon or an enemy like Hawkeye who could use exaggerated air blades to attack?
At first, his idea was dodge; then, his idea was defense, and he even tried the pacifists for this; but then he found that he could do more than just defense.
But what is unexpected is that the moves he developed for this were not used for Hawkeye or Kizaru, but for Whitebeard II... But it doesn't matter. Anyway, they are powerful enemies that cannot be defeated by Mo Fei based on their own strength.
Mo Fei made many moves, all of which were fancy toys, but this move was different. It was a killing skill because...
The stronger the enemy, the stronger I am.
Whitebeard II still maintained a slashing forward posture.
Mo Fei appeared in front of the inverted slash at a strange speed, and then waved his left arm.
The sharp slash seemed to be guided. It did not directly cut Mo Fei into two pieces as Whitebeard II thought. On the contrary, the slash circled Mo Fei and accelerated twice!
A semi-ring air passage seemed to be lingering around Mo Fei's body.
In the surprised sight of Whitebeard II, his own attack turned back. Mo Fei's attack could not work against Whitebeard II. Only Whitebeard II himself could kill Whitebeard II.
The sharp air blade directly slashed the white-bearded II's neck from the right side, and easily cut his neck in half.
"Reverse Butterfly."
Mo Fei exclaimed the name of this move in his heart.
Blood sprayed out of the half-giant, dyeing his chest red.
The feeling caused by the sticky touch and the slightly fishy smell seemed particularly abrupt in the cold rain curtain, which made Whitebeard II stunned.
Mo Fei was also shocked, but he moved faster.
"I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"
He originally thought that Whitebeard II's head would be cut off directly, but the other party won more than he thought. The attack was fatal, but it did not really kill Whitebeard II.
The long sword appeared in Mo Fei's left hand. His muscles were tense, his body suddenly rotated, almost swinging the long sword into a full circle, and then slashed hard into the wound on the white-bearded II's neck.
Compared to the attack just now, Mo Fei's own attack was nothing, but this was an injury and the wound on the neck of the Whitebeard II was cut down again.
But he still didn't cut off the other party's neck.
Mo Fei's counterattack aroused the fierceness of Whitebeard II, and at the same time reminded him what to do next! He swung his fist and hit Mo Fei's left arm.
With a "click", Mo Fei's only movable arm twisted into a strange shape, and the remaining impact force hit him hard on the deck.
Whitebeard II had no way to continue to fight back. The large amount of bleeding left him at a loss. Even Mo Fei's long sword was still stuck in his neck. He didn't know how to deal with it. He could only be surprised and retreated step by step, allowing blood to continue to gush out.
Mo Fei fell on the deck with a "bang", and then bounced back like a ball with good elasticity. At the same time, the broken mast on the ship hit the retreating Whitebeard II with a huge momentum.
It's like a sharp arrow, or a powerful siege hammer.
If it was Whitebeard II under normal conditions, he wouldn't care about such an attack at all, but now it was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. In a flash, he was smashed to his back and fell to his back.
Whitebeard II could not speak, so he could only make a "giggle".
Mo Fei struggled to stand up and rushed to the front of Whitebeard II. Seeing his long sword slanted there, he immediately took a step, stepped on the tip of the sword with his left foot, raised his right foot and stepped on the hilt of the sword.
Then, his waist, abdomen, and thighs exerted little force, and the sword blade cut down little by little.
Have you seen the guillotine?
But under this guillotine is not a straw, but a huge head.
The sharp blade in Mo Fei's hand, which was always invincible, was like a dull knife. Under the blade was a large bundle of leeks, and there was no way to cut it at once, so it could only cut it bit by bit, and every inch downwards, it would make a "crunching" sound.
Whitebeard II began to struggle randomly. His left hand unconsciously held Mo Fei's left leg, and then clenched it with huge force, and in a moment he wanted to crush the leg.
But even so, Mo Fei was still unmoved and his right foot continued to descend little by little until...
The blade is completely parallel to the deck and gently cuts into the deck.
Dong, Gululu...
Something rolled out.
Mo Fei kept standing.
"Ask, do you know what the Abyss Walker is?"
"And it's Lord Ashes."
Chapter completed!