On a rainy night, a ghost shouted.

Several ghostly figures rushed out of the dark cabin with scimitars taller than their bodies.

"Japanese......"

The Jinyiwei had just spoken recently, and he felt a heated heart, and a knife had already scratched his chest.

Blood spilled on the deck.

"Japanese pirates!"

Zhang Dabiao roared, took the Nine-ring Sword in his hand and went straight up.

"Hao!"

Holding the knife in both hands, the Nine-ring Knife slashed in the air.

Under the light, a Japanese man who is neither human nor ghost has no way to dodge and screams with a knife to block it.

With a click, half of the Japanese sword fell into the sea.

The nine-ring big sword in Zhang Dabiao's hand not only cut off the long sword in the Japanese pirates' hand, but also directly split half of the Japanese's body.

Huh, the blood internal organs fell all over the ground, and the two separate corpses were like two pieces of pork.

Zhang Dabiao slashed the nine-ring sword in his hand, reversed the handle, and slammed it directly into the face of another Japanese man.

With a thud, the Japanese fell straight on the deck.

Wow, swow, the powerful crossbows in the hands of the Jinyiwei also fired at several Japanese people jumping around.
Chapter completed!