The cold moonlight fell on the secluded streets. There were several garbage bags at the roots of the stone walls on both sides. The wind made a "huhu" sound, and the three officers of the guard army walked in front of them drunkenly. Then, Ge Tang walked in the back with a mouthful of alcohol.

"It's so useless!" Ge Tang drank the last sip of the wine in the bottle, and the burning sensation ran down his throat all the way to his body. The black muzzle seemed to be facing him.

bang...click...

He threw the wine bottle and smashed it against the wall, and the shards of glass splashed open the stacked garbage bags. The figure slanted out from the middle, the silver blade pierced the night, and the blade refracts the moonlight to reflect a pair of cold eyes.

Ge Tang's fast hind legs, at the same time, grabbed the hilt of the knife pinned to his waist with his right hand, and drew the knife with his backhand to slash forward. In the crisp sound of metal collision, a huge force came from his arm, and the alcohol let him down. His hand holding the handle of the knife was a little numb, and he was almost knocked out.

"Damn!"

Ge Tang stood still, with the horizontal knife in front of his chest, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, the pain from the needles made him get rid of the drunkenness of alcohol, the whole person woke up, and his sharp eyes fixed on the person in front of him.

The burly and sturdy body, a dark short shirt can't hide the iron-like physique below, there is a scar that almost runs through his face, and he holds a saber in both hands, giving a fierce aura.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Ge Tang slowly held the hilt of the knife, and the blade gently drew an arc in the air and pointed to Fick's chest.

In the distance, the three officers who had almost reached the street corner seemed to finally sense the movement behind them. They turned around in unison, unsheathed their knives, and shouted to kill them.

Fick licked his lips, turned around suddenly, and stabbed an officer with a knife. Ge Tang exclaimed in surprise: "Be careful," and stepped quickly, the blade made a clear sound and slashed towards Fick's back.

The blade that stabbed the officer stopped abruptly and retracted like lightning, as if the sword that had been stabbed had no force. At this moment, it was like a spring that was tugging back. With the rotation of the wrist, the angle was changed, biting towards Ge Tang's. waist and abdomen.

the same moment.

The three sabers that slashed at Fick with knives brushed past, and the rest stabbed Ge Tang's throat, chest and arm respectively. In an instant, Ge Tang's pupils shrank to needlepoints, and the sweat on his back His hair was standing upright, his body suddenly bowed strangely, his heels brushed against the ground, and the whole person seemed to be dragged by a line behind him, pulling it abruptly three inches behind him.

It was this three-inch distance that allowed him to dodge the mortal attack. The blade in his hand drew a circle in front of him, and there was a crackling sound. Several blades were cut off, and the blade spun into the side. stone wall with cracks in the wall.

shhhhhh...

Blood spurted out, the arm holding the knife was cut off by the roots, four wrists of different lengths were thrown in the air, blood was splashed into a blood ring and splashed on Fick's face, the three officers next to him screamed miserably on the spot, only the corner of his mouth. With a grin, the broken hand was smooth, half of the wrist holding the blade edged into the air strangely, and the blade pierced half of Ge Tang's waist and abdomen.

The icy blade pierced into the flesh, the red blood stained the clothes, and goosebumps appeared on the skin. Ge Tang turned the knife with his wrist, and the blade slashed three consecutive strikes at the strange wrist in an instant.

Whoosh!

The wrist urgently shot the blood-stained blade at Fick's arm. At the cut-off position, Fick moved his intact wrist and drew the knife with his backhand to wipe off the necks of the three wailing officers, before revealing his ruthless expression. He grinned and looked at Ge Tang: "I didn't want a sneak attack in the first place. Now that these three wastes are dead, it's just the two of us. I just use you to test my current strength."

"..." Ge Tang covered the edge of the knife in his lower abdomen, the blood "gurgling" uncontrollably gushed out from his fingers, his face trembling, this is called tm who doesn't want to sneak attack?

"Are all devil fruit capable people so shameless?" Ge Tang grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, gritted his teeth fiercely, and a murderous aura erupted from his body.

Since he was born, Fick has seen two Devil Fruit capable people, one is Yaerlin, and the other is himself. He didn't know whether to answer the sharp question of Ge Tang, he hehe smiled: "But Just got a knife first, don't complain like a bitch, I just took a knife from you, it's fair, I'll kill you later!"

In the laughter of haha, Fick bowed forward, like a heavy cheetah galloping, and the sharp blade in his hand accelerated straight and stabbed towards Ge Tang.

With a little bit of force under his feet, the wound in his lower abdomen was painful like a tear, and the blood splattered even faster. Only then did Ge Tang notice that there was a ferocious blood-letting groove on the top of Fick's blade, and his face became even more ugly. Waving in a continuous circle in front of you.

Chi Chi Chi...

The sound of the metal colliding violently, and the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the flesh were densely intertwined. Fick flew out and hit the ground, and then got up. The entire sleeve was smashed into pieces. The sword on the ground has dense gaps on the blade, which is in sharp contrast to the smooth and abnormal arm.

"Hey, although I just ate the Devil Fruit, I can't use it very proficiently, but it's really a useful ability!" Fick is very satisfied with the ability of the fruit, although his development is still very low-level, and he actively controls the most. Let the arm split into four pieces~lightnovelpub.net~ But when it is slashed by a sharp blade, the body can be split into many pieces under passive reaction.

"It seems that Yaerlin is right. If this ability is used well, it will become the nemesis of swordsmanship!" Fick licked his lips and said excitedly: "It's amazing!"

Ge Tang stared at Fick silently, his eyebrows knitted together, his heart kept sinking, the opponent's Devil Fruit's ability was too strange, and it did seem to have completely restrained his own swordsmanship.

"Your face doesn't look very good, did you lose too much blood!" Fick carried a saber full of cracks and stepped on the wall next to him, his whole figure was like an arrow from the string. Flying towards Ge Tang.

chirp... bang!

The blade broke into pieces and swayed away, Fick's body smashed into two pieces and slammed into Ge Tang's arms, and the heavy force rolled him to the ground together, and the feet that landed on the second half quickly ran over and glued them together. Body, Fick tightly grabbed Ge Tang's throat with one hand, and stabbed it fiercely with a severed blade in one hand.

Ge Tang's throat was pierced, and he looked at Fick unwillingly, his face still suffocated and slowly stiffened.