It was getting dark, and most of the sunset had sunk below the surface of the sea. On the wide deck of Big Horn Shark Pirate Ship, beheaded or stabbed pirates lay scattered on the ground. Wang Zhifan stood among these corpses that were gradually turning cold, holding a machete with blood dripping from the tip, looking calmly at the four figures standing on the other side of the deck.
Perhaps they were frightened by the terrifying murderous aura in the young man in front of them. None of the four strongmen who had just arrived on the deck rashly attacked him, but stared at him closely. Even the handsome young man in formal clothes who held a pitch-black recorder with both hands and played it quickly stopped his playing, probably because he realized that his sonic attack had no effect on the machete youth standing in front of him.
After a second or two of silent confrontation, the man who looked like a captain standing at the back of the four people spoke first:
"Who are you? Why are you going against us Big Horn Shark Pirates?"
His voice was not loud, but it was steady and powerful, with the calmness and calmness of a superior person.
"I said I was just an ordinary passenger on a passenger ship. Do you believe me?"
Wang Zhifan answered him without much pause. His tone was indifferent and calm, which was somewhat inconsistent with the murderous look on his face as he stood among the corpses.
"Haha... It turns out that it is like this. It seems that our Big Horn Shark Pirates was favored by Goddess of Misfortune today..."
The captain of the pirate ship immediately smiled cheekily, and his wording seemed to mean that he wanted to smooth things over, but then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his sharp eyes like a falcon stared at Wang Zhifan in front of him indifferently, with a bit of arrogance. He Despise continued, "Yellow-skinned boy, don't think that you have any strength to run rampant in this ocean. The depth and breadth of the ocean are far beyond your imagination! Kill him! I will cut him into a thousand pieces and feed them to the sharks!"
Following the captain's sudden order, the three people in front of him moved in an instant! The first was the strong man with an iron tower who was well over two meters tall and wearing full body armor. In an instant, he burst out at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his majestic body. Like a heavy tank equipped with a rocket engine, he held up a large iron shield and hit Wang Zhifan in the blink of an eye. Obviously, he wanted to knock Wang Zhifan away with brute force.
The one who was faster than him was the one-eyed short old man holding the double crescent swords. This old guy who looked rather late seemed to have mastered some incredibly dexterous movement skills. The ordinary eyes could not catch his movement trajectory, but found that his figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the side behind Wang Zhifan. At the same time, the tips of the two crescent swords in his hands were inserted into Wang Zhifan's neck and heart like lightning.
Only the tall, thin and handsome young man in formal attire was still standing there, but the pitch-black recorder in his hand had turned into a pitch-black flute sword at some point. At the same time, his lips began to recite some spell quickly, causing the flute sword in his hand to tremble quickly and float into the air out of thin air, as if it had some kind of resonance with it.
The pirate captain who was the first to give orders had already taken a step forward. He pulled out an exquisite and gorgeous long sword from his waist, and it seemed that he was about to join the siege of the three men.
Wang Zhifan, who was at the center of the attack by several people, was still as pale as water at this moment, but his movements seemed to be a little slower. When he moved sideways to avoid a certain armored man who rushed in front of him, he did not completely evade the opponent's attack. Not only was his shoulder rubbed by the opponent's shield, but he was also entangled and slashed in the body by the astonishingly fast Cyclops scimitar old man next to him.
"Watch your back!"
However, this seemed to be the scene of Wang Zhifan overturning, but it made a certain captain behind him immediately scream, just because he saw at this time that a certain young man who was being double-teamed by two of his best thugs was very bizarre at this moment. From one to two, the first one still stood in the same place and was severely attacked by the strong man in the iron tower and the old man with a scimitar. The second one appeared out of thin air behind the strong man in the iron tower. The black-handled machete in his hand had already slashed at the connection between the giant man's helmet and body armor.
Whoosh! The handsome young man in uniform, who was a little far away from the center of the battle, was the first to react. His calm gaze was fixed on Wang Zhifan, who had just appeared on the back of the giant man. The flute sword that had just appeared on the back of the iron tower suddenly split into two. The flute part shook violently, sending out ripples visible to the naked eye in the air. The sharp sword part flashed away, pushed by powerful sound waves, and flew towards the figure who had just appeared on the back of the iron tower.
At the same moment, the giant man in the iron tower who was reminded of the danger did not sit still and wait for death. When he realized that his shield had strangely crashed into part of the enemy's body without receiving any physical feedback, he shortened his body and rolled to his side like a conditioned reflex. His movements were so agile that it was impossible to believe that this was something a giant man over two meters tall could do.
The already terrifyingly fast scimitar old man reacted earlier than the iron tower giant. When he discovered that the body stabbed by his pair of scimitars was just some kind of phantom, he immediately took half a step back as if teleporting. His old but not muddy one eye glanced at a figure that appeared behind the giant man, and then turned to the outer reaches of the battle group in an instant, and then his figure seemed to disappear again as fast as it had appeared just now.
At this time, the sharp sword that was separated from the flute sword and launched had already hit its target. It penetrated the enemy's body unstoppably without taking out a trace of flesh and blood, and then turned around in the air and wanted to return to the original black flute.
"Uh..."
A sudden muffled groan sounded at this moment. The tall and handsome young man in a gorgeous dress suddenly lowered his head and glanced at his chest, and saw that a silver-gray knife tip had penetrated from his heart, and then withdrew immediately.
The handsome young man in uniform immediately fell to the deck with a look of disbelief. As he fell to the ground, he saw a figure holding a machete in the corner of his eye, fighting one-on-one with his captain and the old man with a machete. The three figures were advancing and retreating. As fast as a phantom, a figure like an iron tower rushed towards him from the other side at high speed, and then he felt that his head had hit the hard deck. His vision quickly became blurry and dark, and he could only see a black recorder on the deck rolling farther and farther away.
"Very good! This is called fighting!"
After using three clones of Dream Self and Entering Dreams Dreambreaking to kill the young man in a dress who used the recorder, Wang Zhifan did not use this ability anymore, but relied on his basic sword skills and extraordinary physical fitness to fight against the siege of the three enemies.
He did this not because he couldn't use other abilities, but because he felt that this was a good opportunity to hone his actual combat abilities, because the remaining three enemies were all of sufficient strength and knew how to coordinate attacks, which could put enough pressure on him. They were not at all vulnerable to a single blow like the ordinary pirates before.
I saw that at this time, he first slashed twice with the left at an astonishing speed, and at the same time turned to avoid the sword coming from the right. Then he took half a step back and slashed with the right, repelling the old man with a scimitar who rushed from the left and the captain who attacked from the right. Without warning, he jumped into the air and flipped back, perfectly avoiding the giant man who was rushing behind him with a large shield and hammer. He landed behind him and then slashed with his sword, forcing the old man and captain on both sides to rush to the rescue without even having time to breathe.
However, the three people's siege against him could not achieve any practical results. No matter how they cooperated in the attack, they could only maintain a draw with him. Even as time passed, they felt more and more that the three of them were the disadvantaged party.
Because Wang Zhifan obviously did not use all his strength, and did not even continue to use the phantoms and weird movements before. The simplest sword skills and movement movements alone left them exhausted and helpless.
"Stop! I recognize your strength! We are willing to cease the war here!"
After fighting like this for a while, it was already half dark. The old man with a scimitar's chest was beating like a bellows due to severe physical exertion. The charging speed of the strong man in the iron tower also dropped significantly. The captain holding the long sword also showed a bit of fatigue. As their leader, the captain suddenly took a few steps back and loudly announced to stop the battle.
Wang Zhifan did not continue his attack at this time. He glanced at the three people standing around him in a defensive posture, focused his attention on the tall captain with a beautiful beard, and then said:
"Can't you hold on anymore? I haven't had enough fun yet... Tell me about the compensation terms you give me. I won't agree if the terms are not good enough."
Big Horn Shark Pirate Ship Captain heard what he said, and a look of hatred suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he still suppressed it forcibly, because although the opponent was arrogant, he was really strong. They had been besieging him for so long but they could not take it down, and even now they have not hurt the opponent.
"We are willing to reconcile all the hatred today and let your ship go without pursuing it in the future. What do you think?"
The captain then answered to Wang Zhifan, as if he was the party with the advantage, and letting Wang Zhifan leave would be a great favor.
"I think you made a mistake. What I want is real compensation, not something that is taken for granted."
Wang Zhifan shook his head immediately after hearing this.
"Huh? What do you want?"
The tall captain immediately asked back. His tone was a bit impatient. He didn't know if he really wanted to discuss the matter or if he wanted to try his best to buy time.
"I want you to be my dog."
Wang Zhifan answered quickly.
"What? Say it again, kid!"
The pirate captain was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and it could be seen in the half-dark sky that his face began to turn red.
"I want you to be my dog, do you hear me clearly?"
Wang Zhifan then repeated it nonchalantly, looking at him with eyes as if looking at a pug puppy.
"Hehe... hehe..."
The Big Horn Shark Pirate Ship captain was immediately laughed out of anger, his face quickly turned red, he sneered several times in a row, and then said word by word to the rude young man in front of him:
"Boy... I admit that you have some strength... but we Big Horn Shark Pirates are not easy to mess with!"
His voice suddenly became extremely gloomy, and then he shouted suddenly, "Kill him! Big Horn Shark King!"
Before he finished speaking, on the sea where the light had turned quite dark, and on the side of the pirate ship, there was a sudden roar of a giant object rushing out of the sea! At the same time, a huge black shadow rolled over from the side of the ship like a mountain, completely covering a large area around Wang Zhifan!
If someone happens to be looking in the corresponding direction at this moment, and his eyesight is good enough to see things clearly in the dark, he will be able to see that it is a weird giant shark with sharp horns on its head and huge fins on its left and right sides. It rushes out of the sea, leaps over the pirate ship, opens its bloody mouth in the direction where Wang Zhifan is standing, and tries to bite him into its mouth!
This behemoth is so extraordinary that it cannot be associated with any species of shark in ordinary people's concepts. It is a veritable giant sea monster. Its sudden appearance is also so oppressive, as if it is born with the pressure of a superior creature, enough to crush all enemies who dare to appear in front of it.
But Wang Zhifan is obviously not an ordinary person. He is not at all surprised by the appearance of this huge weird shark at this moment, because with his current strong perception, when a monster of this level appears from a distance, he will immediately notice it, not to mention that the other party has already touched him.
In other words, he actually already knew that there was such a terrifying monster under the sea, and based on its shape, he deduced that it had a certain connection with the so-called Big Horn Shark Pirates.
"Your trump card bores me."
Facing the huge mouth of the behemoth falling from the sky, Wang Zhifan acted much colder at this moment than when he was fighting the four pirate masters just now. Before, he would impose some restrictions on himself to hone his strength, but at this moment, he was no longer in such a mood.
"Dreamsplendor Chain Slash."
For the first time, he used all the skills he had gained from practicing Great Dream Saber Scripture. His aura suddenly climbed to a peak, and as he slashed the 70-centimeter-long machete in his hand, it flew towards him from the sky. The huge sea monster came, and dream-like and majestic gorgeous sword lights spurted out, like aurora splitting the sky, along dozens of angles and sections in the blink of an eye, dissociating this huge monster that had already impacted within five meters in front of him.
In an instant, the already dark sky became brighter due to the brilliant bloom of a large number of sword lights, and the huge monster was separated into pieces of fine flesh and blood in front of everyone's eyes, which sprinkled onto the nearby sea surface and part of the deck of the pirate ship like Falling Rain.
The captain, the old man with two swords, and the iron tower giant around Wang Zhifan were suddenly bathed in a rain of flesh and blood, but they had no other reaction, and their expressions were almost dull in shock. Only Wang Zhifan, standing in the center, seemed to have a layer of Formlessness barrier around him, and was not stained at all by the falling bloody filth.