Chapter 152 It's You Really Worth It
Before coming to regain the "light", Cavendish was mentally prepared for the strength of Maud.
But now being shot like this by Maud, it is a situation he did not expect at all.
This is very different from the script he expected!
A scene like this, a bridge like this...
It was supposed to be him who fought Maud hard and finally won.
So what if you're covered in smudges by then?
But……
one shot,
Just one shot.
He hasn't even finished the beginning of the script, but his own image has directly entered the ending of the script.
Cavendish suddenly collapsed.
The strange gazes from around him made him feel like he was on pins and needles.
He didn't want to be the center of attention in this way.
"hateful!"
Cavendish's anger soared, and he lost his interest in ranting before the battle. He raised his arms and put on a graceful stabbing attacking posture.
Deeply feeling the powerful strength shown by Maud, Cavendish was worried that Falulu, the beloved horse, would be injured, so he did not choose to fight with him.
"Beautiful Sword. Blue Bird!"
Cavendish's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stepped on his feet suddenly, causing a circle of dust ripples like jellyfish.
As the dust ripples floated, Cavendish's figure shot forward.
At the same time, the curved arm tensed up in an instant, driving the tip of the famous sword Durandall to cut two cyan airflows in front of him, opening to the left and right, like a pair of outstretched blue bird wings.
And where the tip of the sword is, it is the sharp peck of the blue bird, its speed is as fast as a gust of wind, and it comes to Maud in a blink of an eye.
Maud held Qiu Shui's knife handle in his left hand, lifted it upwards, and pulled out half of Qiu Shui's knife body, precisely traversing the trajectory of the blue bird's peck.
Clang!
The sharp edge that came with the blue bird all bombarded the Qiu Shui knife body that Modd was in front of him.
In that extremely brief moment, the cyan edge suddenly converged to a point, and then centered on the body of the Qiu Shui Dao where the stab landed, turned into a cyan airflow and overflowed towards the surroundings.
The surrounding highly resilient bubbles that seeped out from the ground and floated into the air were instantly crushed by the escaping cyan airflow.
In the turbulent air flow, Maud was unmoved, and he took the powerful stab as fast as a gust of wind as steady as a mountain.
"..."
The beautiful sword blue bird was resolved so easily, and Cavendish couldn't help frowning.
Just as he was about to make a move, he saw that Mo De's left hand was firmly holding the Qiu Shui sword, and his right hand raised the flintlock gun with a texture that was as clear as white jade.
"So close, if..."
Thinking of the power of the shot just now, Cavendish resolutely gave up the idea of connecting the offensive.
"Bang-bang-!"
Maud shot directly.
The buckshot blasted out the smoke and shot at Cavendish's face.
Cavendish's expression tightened slightly, and while withdrawing a physical distance back, he swung his sword to slash at the buckshot that was flying towards him.
chi chi-
The sharp blade slid through the lead bullet, easily splitting the lead bullet into two.
"Ordinary shooting..."
Cavendish was a little surprised, and splashed a dazzling screen of swords in front of him with his sword, blocking the successive lead bullets.
Maud squinted at the superb swordsmanship displayed by Cavendish, and kept pulling the trigger, exerting continuous pressure on Cavendish.
In order to resist the barrage that Mordor shot with just one gun, Cavendish could only back up frequently, in order to pull enough space to cut off the incoming lead bullets.
Just like that, Maud goes in and Cavendish goes out.
This scene fell in the eyes of onlookers, and it seemed that Cavendish was suppressed by Maud.
"Cavendish's 'beautiful sword' was actually suppressed by a pistol!"
"With just one pistol, you can beat Cavendish to the ground. This is the strength of 500 million...!"
"It's terrible, Maud's strength..."
The onlookers looked at Maud with awe in their eyes.
"Sword and spear, Bacardi Maud!"
A man with a frenzy in his eyes slowly took off his hat, and solemnly expressed the surging adoration in his heart.
Hearing this pertinent evaluation, the nearby onlookers couldn't help but look at the man who just took off his hat.
In the man's fluffy hair, there were a few protrusions that looked slightly inconsistent.
Someone noticed this, and there was a slight twinkle in their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the man turned his eyes and looked at Maud in the battle circle.
To be precise, he was looking at Mord's left hand that was pressed against the handle of Qiushui's knife.
"Holding the hilt of the knife but never using the knife, this kind of hidden and unexploited trend is like a time bomb, which can make the opponent feel the pressure at all times. In this way, the suppressing force of close-range shooting will be correspondingly stronger."
The light in the man's eyes skyrocketed, and his tone was full of respect: "The gun and the knife are integrated into one, and can be switched freely, so it is not necessary to hide the gun from the main knife, sometimes the main gun can hide the knife, this... This is the horror of Usopp flow. here!"
"As expected of you, Bacardi Maud!"
At this point, the man's face flushed slightly, and he looked very excited.
"Brother, are you also..."
The pirate who couldn't help taking off his hat to show his respect came to the side and looked at this excited man.
The man nodded solemnly at the man in the hat.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then each smiled knowingly.
inside the field.
Although Cavendish was crushed and retreated, with a superb sword strike, he kept all the lead bullets out of the sword curtain.
"This bastard's gun..."
Cavendish's eyes widened.
He wanted to wait for Maud to shoot empty bullets and then regroup the offensive, but Maud did not mean to stop at all. He shot nearly a hundred lead bullets in just one minute, and he did not reload the ammunition at all.
"Forget it, I've gotten used to the speed of the bullet anyway. After that, as long as I can find a gap..."
While Cavendish swung his sword, a light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Seeing that Cavendish was becoming more and more skilled at blocking bullets, Maud stopped playing, and inserted a lead bullet wrapped in armed color in the burst of gunfire.
"Um?"
Cavendish was keenly aware that something was wrong.
However, when he came to his senses, the famous sword in his hand had already slashed on the armed colored lead bullet.
Suddenly, a familiar powerful impact bombarded the blade.
"!!!"
Cavendish's complexion changed, and once again, he was stunned by the impact of the armed-colored shooting and retreated.
Shadow step.
Maud's shadow flew out from the ground, chasing after Cavendish.
At the same time, Maud touched the ground with his toes, made a silent step, and disappeared into the breeze in an instant.
The moment Cavendish stopped, Maud appeared behind Cavendish, the flintlock gun in his right hand had turned into a ferret long knife, and his left hand had also drawn out Qiushui.
When the two knives intersected and were about to fall, Cavendish seemed to have expected it, and turned around and slashed at Maud first.
"Beautiful Sword. Round Table!"
The western knife drew a rounded semi-circular sword glow in the air towards Maud's neck.
Got it!
Cavendish thought for a moment.
However, Maud disappeared out of thin air.
The semi-circular sword glow fell on the empty space.
"Um?"
Cavendish was taken aback.
Maud switched places with the shadow who had just been in front of Cavendish.
When Cavendish took the lead to counterattack, he circled behind Cavendish again with such skill and skill.
Without any stagnation, Maud slashed out.
Cavendish was suddenly so blessed that he didn't stop and let the semi-circular sword light continue to slash to one side in a clockwise direction.
Clang!
In a hurry, his sword circled in a circle, and it was dangerous and dangerous to resist the double swords that Maud slashed.
but……
The overwhelming force transmitted from the sword body shook his body.
"puff!"
Cavendish vomited thick blood, bent his knees, almost fell to his knees, and became confused.
around.
Onlookers would never have imagined that the situation would change so much between lightning and flint.
Is Cavendish finished...
They thought so.
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