On the other side, the battle between Donald and Bessie continues.

Compared with the quick battle over there, they fought like a real knife and real gun. Every swing of the gun, to the slash of every sword, was a game of skill in a close-fitting state.

Swordsmanship and spearmanship are equal, domineering and physical quality are equal, then fighting is endless.

However, the battle between the navy and the pirates is not one-on-one.

when!

The swords and spears of the two sides collided, wrestling with each other, and the force emitted even cracked the ground under their feet.

During the stalemate, Sazir ran over at this time and punched Bessie.

"Straight down nails!"

This punch hit Bessie in the face, and threw his body to the side. Donald seized the opportunity, opened the hole, and headed straight for Bessie's neck.

At this time, it is not about martial arts.

What kind of martial arts do the navy talk about when fighting pirates.

Although Donald is upright and a little unlucky, he can handle it clearly.

It's a good opponent, yes, but it also depends on the situation.

If it can be one-on-one, of course, it is a good thing. He wants to win or lose with this man named Bessie.

But if someone helps, he won't be disgusted.

After all, this is a pirate.

It's just right to solve it quickly.

Just as the blade of the ten-character gun was about to stab Bessie's neck, the sword in Bessie's hand suddenly emitted a green light.

"Disease · Pneumonia!"

His sword was also swung at this moment, the blade did not touch Donald, but at the moment of swinging, the green light turned into a wind and blew on Donald's body.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

At this moment, Donald's movements were stagnant, he coughed uncontrollably, and the movement of the gun in his hand was stagnant.

And at this moment of stagnation, Bessie suddenly turned around, and the spear and sickle cut the skin on his neck, but it also allowed him to escape this fierce stab.

After dodging, he lifted the blade and slashed at Donald's neck.

hum!

boom!

However, at this moment, an arrow came out of nowhere. Bessie held the blade to the side and blocked the arrow. At the same time, she also kicked out, hitting Donald in the abdomen and kicking him out. .

Donald stood on the ground with his feet on the ground and plowed back to make a mark before he could stand still, but he couldn't bear to bend down and coughed violently, blood spurting out of his mouth, and his expression was haggard at that moment.

"Big Brother Donald!"

Sazir was shocked, his body turned into an afterimage, and he used 'Shave' to quickly approach Donald, supported him, and stood upright.

"what..."

At this time, Donald was short of breath, and the sound of his breathing was like a leak, as if he was seriously ill!

"What's wrong?!" Sazir's eyes widened.

"sick?"

Kikyo approached with a big bow at this time, stared at Donald with a frown, and then turned around and said, "Fanny?"

Fanny, who had been watching the game, had long noticed Donald's abnormality, and the moment he raised his head, he exclaimed: "Sazir, stay away from Donald, that symptom, like pneumonia, is contagious!"

"Pneumonia?"

Hearing Fanny's exclamation, everyone nearby turned their heads.

"Impossible! Donald has always been healthy, haven't we been checked all the time?!" Sazir said anxiously.

This is absolutely impossible, not to mention the inspection time of the navy itself, even Lieutenant General Clow, will conduct physical examinations every three to five, for fear of contracting some serious disease.

In addition to G-3's own doctor, Fanny's level is not low. Although she is a little confused about that kind of booster medicine, her diagnosis and medical treatment are much better than that of G-3's doctor, and the special medicine she makes is also very powerful. any problem!

That's one of the reasons why Clow put up with her.

Moreover, these people are very confident in their own bodies and are not so easy to get sick.

Just getting sick is not uncommon in this world, and it cannot be said to be absolute.

But after all, it is only when they are old that they will get sick. They are so young and will not get sick so easily.

Moreover, Donald has never had this kind of symptoms, how could he suddenly...

Kikyo thought of something, looked at Bessie over there, and frowned.

Bessie waved her sword with a half-sword in her hand and smiled, "I am a 'dead plague knight', and it is my responsibility to spread the disease."

"Ah? You want to eat... Then what, it's still very high? Still throwing it everywhere?" Kikyo didn't want to say that disgusting and stinky word, full of disgust.

Everyone: "…"

She couldn't hear clearly, but the others did.

"What did you do?!" Fanny asked loudly.

"certainly."

Bessie nodded, showing a confident smile: "I am a 'pandemic patient' who ate the 'pandemic fruit', and can control the germs freely, and I am also the product of the germs.

Pneumonia, measles, meningitis, blood worms, leprosy, liver disease, mad cow, madness, cholera...

No matter what kind of disease ~lightnovelpub.net~ I can make it! "

Bessie raised his sword, and the blade released a green light, "The one in the navy with the gun is a pneumonia infection. The symptoms are poisoning all over the body, he will keep coughing up blood, and he will be weak. If he is not treated in time, he will be weak. , he will die in three days. However, it will not take three days here, the weakened he will not be my opponent, neither will you!"

"It's really a pneumonia!"

These words made Fanny heave a sigh of relief. She ran over quickly, filling herself with a bottle of potion while running, and when she was next to Donald, she took out another bottle of potion, held Donald's head, and gave him a bottle of potion. Drained.

After swallowing the potion, Donald's heavy breathing immediately became steady, and he stopped coughing.

"This kind of disease can be cured a long time ago, and it's not ancient times." Fanny shook the medicine bottle in her hand proudly, and then took out another bottle from her backpack and handed it to Sazir.

"You touched it just now, just in case you also have a drink."

"I see." Sazir nodded, took the medicine bottle and drank it.

Bessie smiled: "No need to be so troublesome, these are the germs I made, and if I die, the germs will naturally cease to exist, and you will recover.

He clenched the half-sword in both hands, and the green light on the blade became more intense, "How many times can you treat the disease? Can each disease be resolved quickly? In this world, I I have been to many places and have been exposed to many diseases, those incurable, terrifying diseases that cause widespread death, and I also have them. You...wouldn't be my opponent!"

He took a step forward and swung his half-sword out of a half-circle, shooting out a fan-shaped dim light.

"Disease · Black Death!"