I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

"Sora, are you okay?"

Perceiving Sora's extremely pale face, Zefa, who was still scolding Sora, couldn't help but care.

Kong shook his head and said. "Don't worry, Teacher Zefa, we will hide here for now."

"No, it is too dangerous for Ying to face Weibull. This is not the opponent she should face at her age." Zefa refused.

Does Sora know this question?

However, this is the only option.

"Teacher Zefa, you also know Ying's speed. If Yingyi wants to delay time, it won't be a problem..."

After a pause, he said nothing.

"Besides, I have notified my father just now. My father must have already notified the navy headquarters by this time? As long as you hold on, the reinforcements will definitely arrive."

"It's too far. The training ship has been sailing for more than a day, and it will take half a day for the reinforcements of Malin Fando at the fastest."

Zefa no longer dared to have expectations about this, and after a helpless sigh, he spoke.

"I'll be able to recover some physical strength soon. When the time comes, I will cover you and Ying to escape. Don't hesitate. The Weibull guy's physique is almost the same as the white beard in his youth. Don't have the illusion that you can easily defeat that body. "

This evaluation is already one of the highest evaluations to some extent.

Don’t look at today’s "white beard" Edward Newgate still has the title of "the world's strongest man", but purely in terms of physique, under the side effects of years of dark injuries and the "shock fruit", the white beard His body is no longer comparable to that of his youth.

Therefore, in Zefa's view, in purely physical terms, Weibull is definitely the top level of the sea.

In this regard, Sora did not speak.

How strong this sea is, and what level Weibull belongs to, has yet to be accurately judged based on the age of Kong Kong and Ying.

However, what Sora and Ying knew very well was that they could not leave Teacher Zefa, who was desperately covering them, to escape alone.

"There will always be a way..."

Sora bit his index finger, thinking hard, his clean eyes gleaming with wisdom.

At the same time, a thrilling chase is also being staged on the training ship.

"Hehehe, big guy, do you only have this ability?"

Ying's silver bell-like laughter sounded from time to time, and the petite figure shuttled back and forth in the training ship, followed by a roaring Weibull, with a long-handled knife in his hand violently chasing Ying's figure.

This picture is both funny and terrifying.

Ying, who was less than Weibull's knee-high, formed a sharp contrast with Weibull, who was two stories high, and the long-handled broadsword struck Ying with a thrill many times.

In Ying's laughter that was constantly provoking Weibull, there was already a bit of crying faintly.

Ying is so scared...

My mother, my father, where are you? Some bad guys are about to be beaten to death!

Ying, who has always been wayward and mischievous, felt fear for the first time. Even in order to cover Teacher Zefa, Ying could not show the slightest weakness, and could only continue to provoke the big man behind her through gritted teeth.

"Hehehehe~"

"You can bully Ying if you have the ability, big guy!"

…

At this time, above the high altitude of a certain sea area, Ion shuttled past at a terrifying speed, and the air waves generated by the fast speed even separated the clouds from it.

"null!"

Ion looked down at the two life cards belonging to Kong and Ying. Among them, the life card belonging to Kong had shrunk a lot, indicating that Kong was seriously injured.

Unprecedented anger rose in his heart, and through the insights gained from Kong and Ying, Ion, who had completed the transformation of spiritual pressure and domineering and domineering, in the past six years.

At this moment, an incomparably terrifying aura rose up, and the domineering aura that escaped unconsciously almost instantly shattered the clouds within a few kilometers.

"Why...not yet?!"

"Sora, Ying, wait a little longer for father, wait a little longer..."

…

The chase on the training ship continued, and the entire training ship had been destroyed by Weibull's violence, leaving less and less room for Ying to escape.

Even Ying didn't have the energy to continue taunting Weibull with laughter, but Weibull's mocking and sluggish laughter gradually sounded.

"Hey hey~"

After a long time of chasing, Weibull gradually recovered a certain level of calmness, and directly cut off the path ahead of Ying with a knife.

"boom!"

Suddenly, this trainee ship made of steel seemed to be cut into a cake, cut off a small piece, and crashed into the sea.

Yingxianzhi stopped dangerously at the edge of the incision.

"No... no way..."

Ying's expression changed slightly, and she quickly turned around to escape in another direction, Weibull's huge body was already blocked in front.

"Boy, run, let me run again, eh~"

Weibull looked condescendingly at the little bit in front of him, his eyes playing with pets.

"Looking at it this way, you kid seems a little cute..."

Weibull took a step closer to Ying again, his ugly facial features expressing a sense of pleasure. "It's great, this cute thing should be pinched to death, it's too much an eye-catcher."

Ying swallowed her saliva nervously, while she kept looking at the possible retreat around her, she spoke. "Hey, big guy, the game just didn't count. Come back if you have the ability."

"Come again?"

Weibull had a thoughtful expression first, then grinned, and without hesitation raised the long-handled sword in his hand towards Ying Ying.

"I'll chop you up again, kid!"

Facing this blow, Ying, who could not retreat, could only swish her knife to meet her.

"block!"

In just a moment, the difference in the pure strength of the two sides flew Ying away, and the trajectory that Ying traversed in the air left a clear blood.

"Eh heh!"

For a while, Weibull became even more excited, and was about to execute the final execution of Ying who was in midair.

As long as one more knife is added, this cute little devil will be completely crushed.

"very nice…"

Weibull looked excited, and the long-handled broadsword in his hand fell straight toward Yingchou in the air while turning.

Witnessing this scene, he was quietly preparing an emergency boat, and preparing to let Zefa meet Ying's empty pupils who had fled with Ying shrinking. He didn't expect the situation to take such a sudden turn.

"Ying! Don't!!!"

In the heart-piercing cry of Sora, a white light suddenly penetrated Weibull's right hand holding a long-handled knife from above the clouds at a speed hundreds of times faster than the speed of sound.