Pirates on Top of the War: I Will Stand In the Sky

  Chapter 309 I...Destroy all enemies

   And the six cadres who belonged to the Baroque secret work agency as Mr.1 ran all the way, and soon approached the edge of the battlefield where Ion and Mr.1 fought fiercely.

   "Mr.1 this guy is really strong, he deserves to be the first guy."

   "Would you like to go directly to help?"

   "You don't need to be so troublesome, Mr. 1 is a person with the ability to 'cut the fruit quickly', and his body has the same hardness as steel. We can directly kill that swordsman from a distance."

   "Are you an idiot? What if you hurt Princess Weiwei?"

   "It's really troublesome, did that guy keep on letting go of Princess Weiwei, just to make us throw the rat?"

  …

   Just as the six Baroque cadres were discussing the plan, Ion's arrogance and arrogance had long sensed the six guys with different physiques and malicious eyes.

How to do?

  Yon wrapped Princess Weiwei in his cape with one hand, and held the Soul Chopping Blade in the other hand to constantly resist Mr.1's continuous attacks, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

  If there is no such a blue-haired loli on his body, Ion is confident that pure kendo should be enough to defeat Mr.1.

  It's just that there are a few more guys staring at them now, which is a bit troublesome.

   The next moment, the speed of the Soul Chopping Blade in Ion's hand suddenly accelerated by three points, blocking Mr.1's attack at the same time, the armed color wrapped around it with domineering, and stabbed straight towards Mr.1's chest.

"Ding!"

   Mr. 1, who had turned into a blade, was a little disapproving, but as the tip of the Soul Chopping Blade fell on his chest, his expression suddenly changed.

   "Pfft!"

The    Soul Chopping Blade directly pierced Mr.1's blade-like chest until it was pressed against Mr.1's ribs.

This unexpected damage also turned Mr.1's original unstoppable attack into reality, while Ion jumped back with his legs and turned over to a roof to meet Mr.1 and the baroque. Workers distanced themselves.

   On the other hand, Mr.1 put his hand on his chest with deep visible bones, but his expression was a little ugly.

   "Are you okay?" The rest of the Baroque Workers rushed to Mr.1's side and asked.

   "I'm a little careless, it's fine."

   Immediately, Mr. 1 gestured to his colleagues beside him with his eyes, and the rest of the baroque workers spread out and surrounded Ion in a semi-encircling posture.

   "Tsk..."

  Ion looked at the baroque workers who blocked his way to the palace, and couldn't help but let out a somewhat helpless voice.

And Princess Weiwei, who was hidden in Yan's cloak and experienced a lot of turbulence in the dark, listened to Yan's helpless voice, she couldn't help but lift it up in her heart, and quietly removed the cloak from the cloak again. The head was drilled down.

   The next moment, Princess Weiwei saw seven Baroque Workers in front of her who were dressed in different appearances, but they were all vicious and not like good people.

   "What, what to do? Your Excellency Yasuo."

   "What else can I do?"

  Ion's tone was full of helplessness. "Princess Wei Wei, the reinforcements haven't arrived for a long time, and the information about the attack should have been intercepted, and it's just me alone..."

   Before Ian could finish speaking, Princess Weiwei's face turned white and she said subconsciously.

   "Yes... or Your Excellency Yasuo, put me down and go to the palace alone to ask for help. At that time... you must remember to bring someone back to rescue me."

   "Don't be so troublesome..."

  Ion shook his head, grabbed Princess Vivi with his hand hidden in the cloak, lifted her out and put her on the roof, and said. "I mean it's not good to have you hanging on my body, but if I'm alone, there's no problem."

"what?!"

   Princess Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was indeed a burden, but her instinctive pride made her angry and helpless.

  Ion didn't notice Princess Weiwei's reaction, but took a step forward, and while holding Princess Weiwei behind her, he pointed at the ground with the Soul Chopping Blade slightly, and said.

   "Princess Weiwei, stay on the roof and don't move around, let alone get close to the ground, I... will soon be able to destroy all enemies!"

   At this moment, the dark clouds in the originally dark sky spread a gap, allowing a ray of moonlight to fall on Ion's back.

   'Good... so reliable...'

   For a while, Princess Weiwei felt a strong sense of reliability from Yon, which made people subconsciously trust.

   In the next instant, the Soul Chopping Blade in Ion's hand was slightly sideways, but his figure disappeared on the roof in an instant.

"So fast!"

   "What about people?"

"how is this possible?!"

  …

   Not only Princess Vivi, but at that moment, Yen also completely disappeared from the sight of the baroque workers who had been eyeing Yen.

   However, these baroque workers are either pirates or bounty hunters who have been in the first half of the Great Route for many years, and have rich experience in dealing with various abilities and enemies.

  Almost subconsciously, the Baroque work club cadres leaned against each other with their nearest companions to prevent accidental raids and attacks.

However……

   "Pfft!"

   Just when a pair of Baroque cadres were leaning against each other, the Soul Chopping Sword directly penetrated their chests at the same time.

   "Ah, are you so cooperative? You're really sensible!" At the same time that Ian's somewhat unexpected voice sounded, his figure disappeared again, leaving only a big hole in the chest of the pair of Baroque workers.

   It wasn't until the blood spurted out from the chests of the baroque cadres, their eyes widened and absent-minded, that they gradually reacted.

   What just happened…

  'So, he's already dead! ’

   Accompanied by the pair of Baroque work club cadres both fell to the ground softly, the rest of the Baroque work club cadres instantly fell into shock and fear.

   Is that pure speed?

   How could that swordsman be so fast?

   However, before the rest of the Baroque work club cadres could think about how to deal with it, the cold light of the Soul Chopping Sword flashed across the night again, piercing the chests of another pair of Baroque work club cadres who were leaning against each other.

   "Tsk, are you still reluctant to part with this?"

  Yan's slightly hoarse and low voice echoed in the dark night, and his tone seemed to be full of puzzlement.

   The next moment, almost instinctively, the only remaining pair of baroque workers who were leaning against each other seemed to be electrocuted on their backs, and the two bounced off in different directions.

   However, at the moment when their footsteps were still stagnant in mid-air, a black shadow swept past them like the wind.

   "Pfft..."

   As the only remaining pair of Baroque workers touched the ground, they fell to the ground with their necks severed.

   The next moment, in Mr.1's wide eyes, Ion's voice sounded behind him.

   "Of course, apart, there won't be much change in the result."

   (end of this chapter)