Reborn As a Pirate

v1 Chapter 25: I want wind

   Zhan Qi.

   Lorraine and Hina, Leif and Bonnet started speeding up at the same time, each facing their opponents.

   Henna is the fastest, her wide overalls pick up the wind and hunt and scream.

   Her speed reached the highest between three steps. Her two slender legs alternated rapidly, her hands were resting on the outside of her legs, and her body was almost parallel to the ground.

   She jumped up!

   At the moment of jumping, a stream of light shot towards Bonnet's brow. Bonnet shouted and knocked away the flying knife, the two-handed sword was raised high, and the sharp iron blade slashed at Hina's eyebrows.

   Henna drew a small knife backhand, slammed the attacking big sword, the rising body sank immediately, she felt like she was on the ground without any force, and then jumped away.

   Bonnet didn't feel the feedback of the metal and iron fighting at all. His full-strength sword was like cutting into the empty space, smashing the log on the paved pier, splashing out some fine wood slag.

   He drew his sword depressed, shaking his arms full of complaints.

   "Hey! Why is my opponent a woman..."

  Lorraine and Leif go in!

   Lorraine was slightly better in pace, and Leif was far more than in stride. The two moved almost at the same speed, bringing the opponent into the attack range in two or three steps.

  Leif leaped high like a god, his body arched, and his battle axe was held high behind him, almost touching his toes.

   He screamed in the air, like a mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and suddenly bounced back!

"Oh!"

   The huge battle axe is danced into a streamer!

   The man fell, the axe fell, and he slashed straight in the direction of Lorraine!

   This axe cannot be hard-wired at all!

   The strong wind and killing intent rushed toward his face, Lorraine's running body stopped abruptly, supported the ground with one palm, and jumped sideways!

   Boom!

   The big axe chopped the whole log with only one blow, and the broken wood mixed with sand and gravel rose up like smoke and mist in a radius of two to three meters.

   And Lorraine tore through the fog!

   He held the ground and circled behind Leif in an arc, without even getting up, the saber pierced out like a snake, and with a tear, he made a cut in Leif's thigh, and blood spurted out.

   Leif cried out, twisting his waist and sweeping. He didn't expect that Lorraine was still sticking to the ground, and the axe swung into the empty space, and the door opened wide in time.

   Lorraine's face sank like water, and the sword stab was done in one go. With the action of getting up, the sword's edge pierced Leif's heart.

  Leif tried his best to avoid!

   But, Lorraine may not be faster than Hina, but much faster than Leif. Leif only had time to avoid the critical point, and the long sword rushed forward, piercing Leif's left shoulder with a pop.

   This sword hurts my heart!

  Leif screamed, his eyes were red and he stretched out his injured arm, grabbed Lorraine's arm and threw it out!

   Lorraine was thrown into the sky unpreparedly, flew out seven or eight meters, smashed through the crowd, and slammed heavily on the wooden boxes stacked by the dock.

   With a boom, the wooden box collapsed!

   "Ah! Ah! Ah...oh!"

   Lorraine struggled to crawl out of the pile of wooden boxes, coughing up blood, and suddenly found himself shrouded in a shadow.

  Leif pounced!

   Lorraine’s sword is stuck on his left shoulder, and his axe is pulled on his right hand.

   The huge round axe rubbed the ground, making deep cuts in the log that was close to it.

  Leif's movements were not slowed down.

   He had red eyes and wounds, the blood on his legs soaked his trousers, and the sword on his shoulders ripped apart the muscles, but instead of slowing down, his speed was faster, more fierce, and more ill than before!

   He almost ran into Lorraine, raised his axe with one arm, and broke the earth!

   Lorraine was horrified, lowered his head and fled in an embarrassing posture. Before his body was far away, the huge waves of air accompanied by loud noises sent him high.

   Boom!

   That's a real lift off!

   Lorraine felt that he had landed on the gun point, and for a moment he completely lost control of his body.

   He fell and flew out, fell heavily, fell once, fell twice, fell three times...

  Leif jumped up again!

  Leif, who stands upright like a giant spirit god, is like a giant axe that tears the sky like a sky!

   Lorraine made a fierce move, gritted his teeth and rolled, the direction is not far away, but closer!

   The ground shakes the mountain!

   Leif's big axe fell once again, and Lorraine was lifted by loud noises and air waves.

   This time Lorraine was at the front end of the explosion point, and his body flew up and hit Leif directly.

  Leif's eyes are red!

   His wounded arm grabbed Lorraine's leg like a sparkle, and smashed Lorraine to the ground like an axe.

   go up!

   fall down!

   In the dizziness that the world turned upside down, Lorraine watched the dark brown and dirty log ground get closer and closer, but he had no time to take care of it.

   He only has one chance!

   At the moment he crossed his shoulders, he violently stretched out his hand, firmly grasped the command sword embedded in Leif's shoulder, and drew it back.

   The long sword was separated, and the wound was turned into a big hole.

   Leif didn't even wrinkle his brows as if unconsciously, but his left hand was still released before the huge injury, and he involuntarily loosened Lorraine's ankle.

   Lorraine flew into the sky following the inertia.

How did that happen?

   Leif, with red eyes, tilted his head and looked confused, some wondering why the prey in his hand hadn't cracked his brain as expected.

   But, it doesn’t seem to matter...

If    can't die, just smash it.

   He clenched the big axe in his hand and took a step in the direction where Lorraine flew out.

   This is what Lorraine is looking forward to!

   He was in the air, twisted his body forcibly, his body fell sharply towards the ground, his eyes fixed on Leif who was leaping forward.

  Leif raised his axe!

   At the moment Leif raised his axe, at the moment his body fell to the ground, Lorraine waved his long sword out of his hand.

   The long sword pierced the air, and pierced Leif's forearm with a puff, right arm!

   Boom!

  哐啷啷!

   Lorraine slammed heavily on the ground, and Leif’s great axe dropped to the ground.

   Leif finished the entire slashing movement, but because of the loss of the big axe, he could only tear the air away. He watched Lorraine roll and jump away like a ball, lying motionless on the ground.

   Silence...

   The air is quiet, the waves are quiet, the entire battlefield is quiet, and the standing Leif and the lying Lorraine are also quiet.

  As everyone held their breath, Lorraine trembled.

   He trembled, then trembled again, finally raised his arm and slapped the ground.

   His muscles were agitated like a spasm, agitating to support his body, bit by bit, once.

   His face is covered with blood.

   Teeth closed, under the skin, bright red blood dripped on the ground like a thick slurry. He was bruised all over his body, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were full of blood overflowing.

   But even so, he stood up, squeezed his arms, dragged his legs, his eyes bright, bright as a morning star.

   "Unexpectedly... you are a berserker."

   Lorraine gritted his teeth and cut his teeth: "Is the Berserker great! Who! Isn't he a Viking!"

   He accelerated suddenly and stamped his foot on the ground. He exhausted all his strength and shouted: "Niold, I want the wind!"

   The wind is violent!

   The originally windless twilight wind gusts up, rushing onto the land from the bay behind Lorraine, just a breath!

   After a breath, the violent wind swept across the battlefield of the dock, raising the dust and sawdust everywhere, bewildering everyone's eyes.

   After a breath, Lorraine flew at his opponent, spread his arms and carried Leif on his shoulders.

  In a breath, the descendants of Niold and Odin rushed across the plank road at the pier and jumped to the sea at the end of the plank road.

   The two separated in mid-air...

   Bonnet forced Henna away, staring blankly at the scene.

   "Black hair...brown eyes...can call the wind..." He exclaimed in disbelief, "Viking with black hair and brown eyes! This kid...is a whaler?"

   Two huge and splendid flowers are blooming on the sea!

  噗! Pass!