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Chapter 322 Bista and Shiliu of the Rain

As the ship got closer and closer to the battlefield, Bista judged the distance, and a sharp flashed in his eyes. He suddenly jumped, drew an arc, and directly invaded the battlefield!

Whoosh!

He landed on the bow of one of the ships, and a little on the raised guardrail on the deck, and he jumped up again, flew towards the second ship behind, and his eyes accurately landed on the deputy captain of the Third Team who was fighting fiercely with the two Black Mist White Blades.

The deputy captain of the Third Team held two swords in his hand and fought fiercely with the Black Mist White Blade. He bathed in blood, roared and fought wildly, trying to get rid of the Black Mist and White Blade before the White Bearded ship arrived.

but.

The strength gap between the two sides is not big. Even if he ignores his injuries and fights for life, it will be difficult to defeat Black Mist and White Blade in such a short time, and at most he will have the upper hand.

Just as he attacked wildly, desperately suppressing Black Mist and White Blade with one against two, several strange petals suddenly floated over from one side.

laugh!

The petals brushed across his cheeks and instantly left a blood mark on his face. I carefully sensed that those petals were not some petals, but sharp slashes!

After a sudden change, the deputy captain of the Third Team was shocked and immediately turned over and jumped back to avoid the strange petals sweeping over.

"Captain Bista!"

The moment when Black Mist and White Blade saw the petals, they immediately turned their heads and looked at the other side, wearing a black cloak, a top hat, and holding two swords.

The fujian Bista forced the crazy deputy captain of the third team with one sword, with a smile on his face showing a firmness and calm smile, staring at the deputy captain of the third team.

"The Whitebeard Pirates, the captain of the Third Team...Fantasy Bista."

The deputy captain of the third team also turned his head and looked at Bista, feeling the aura of the opponent's looming top swordsman, and his face looked a little ugly.

Bista slowly lowered his sword blade and said, "Do you know me?"

Under the oppression brought by Bista, the deputy captain of the third team did not show any fear, but said with a stuttering face:

"It's strange if you don't know each other."

"If my subordinates can't defeat him, is it the boss's turn to take action?"

Hearing the words of the deputy captain of the Third Team, Bista was not angry, and there was still a polite smile on his face, but a sense of courage on his body suddenly became excited.

He was a swordsman using two swords, but at this moment he only held the sword in his right hand. He raised the sword blade and placed it horizontally in front of him, saying, "Where is the boss who is still ignoring the enemy?"

Whoosh!

Just the next moment, Bista rushed forward and slashed at the deputy captain of the Third Team with a sword. The moment the sword blade was swung out, the petals were flying everywhere.

The deputy captain of the third team changed his expression. He captured Bista's movements. He put his swords horizontally in front of him, crossed forward and collided with Bista's blade.

clang!

Amid the sparks, a sharp light invaded, leaving a blood mark on his shoulder.

"Your double-sword flow sword technique is not yet home."

Bista looked at the deputy captain of the Third Team with a light look. The blade in his hand suddenly pushed forward with force, and immediately slid backwards.

The gap in strength was revealed in an instant!

Bista looked at the deputy captain of the Third Team who was forced to retreat, and flipped the sword blade in his hand, slashed out from a distance, and instantly burst out a huge sword energy, like a red horse, invading away.

"We have to go wild in our territory and wait for another two years!"

boom!

The deputy captain of the Third Team was slid backwards and could not avoid this sword energy. He could only be forced to stack his swords across and try to resist, but in the roar, he still flew backwards and flew directly out of the ship and landed into the sea.

Bista walked forward with his sword in his arms, and came to the side of the boat board, looking to the sea below.

There were many corpses floating in the sea water. The figure of the deputy captain of the Third Team quickly floated up from the water, coughing violently. Although he was not seriously injured, he obviously could not fight against Bista.

Just as Bista was about to deal with the other party, he was suddenly stunned and looked up at the sea level in the distance.

Only see.

At the end of the line of sight, a large pirate ship with the flag of the Ghost Hand Pirates was sailing through the wind and waves, heading towards full speed in this direction!

Bruno and others on the battlefield had already seen the ships coming at full speed, and they vaguely saw the patterns of pirate flags flying on the ship.

"It's... the second team's ship!"

"Captain Xiliu is here!"

The originally collapsed momentum was revived in an instant.

Bista's face still maintained the swordsman's etiquette smile, but the eyes were faintly heavy. Unexpectedly, the people of the Ghost Hand Pirates were still continuing to reinforce. This is their territory. Could it be that the Ghost Hand Pirates intend to start a full battle with them?!

Bista did not do anything again.

Although he was not afraid and the Whitebeard Pirates could not be afraid, it was not something he could decide to go to a full war with the Ghost Hand Pirates.

If it can be resolved, conflicts can be curbed within a certain range.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Three minutes...

The second team's ship finally approached the battlefield.

Yuzhijiliu, wearing a black cloak, stood in front of the deck, looking at the direction of the battlefield from afar, his face was slanted down, his mouth curled up, revealing his teeth.

Whoosh!

He jumped, stepped on the void, stepped on the moon steps, and after a few horizontal and vertical lines, he had already landed on a ship in the battlefield, not far from Bista.

"Captain Xiliu!"

The deputy captain of the Third Team, who was floating in the sea, called out at Yuzhixiliu.

Yuzhijiri turned his back to him, turned his head back to him, looked at him, and said, "It's Scott, so embarrassed... Did this guy do it?"

He held a cigar in his mouth and looked at Bista.

"Ghost Hand Pirates, Killer, Rain's Xiliu!"

Bista looked at Yuzhijiri and spoke slowly, saying, "I heard of your name a long time ago, but you were still the guardian of the city at that time."

"Is that true? I've been quitting the prison for a long time."

Yu Zhiliu was wearing a black cloak, looking at the flower sword Bista, and was shrouded in smoke, saying, "I am now the second team of Xing Army of the 'Wanguo'."

Bista said slowly: "You ghost-handed people, you have to go to our territory to cause trouble. You should give me an explanation... Or are you ready to start a war."

Yu Zhiliu held a cigar in her mouth and squinted her eyes and said:

"Do you know what our captain said?"

"Um?"

Bista noticed the changing momentum of Rain's Qiliu and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Yu Zhixiliu exhaled a breath of smoke, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Kill without mercy!"
Chapter completed!
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