On the other hand, Donald's battle with Bescy continues.

Compared to the quick battle and decisive battles over there, they fought with real swords and guns. Every shot and every sword slashing are all skill games in close-fitting state.

Swordsmanship and gun skills are the same as domineering, and the body quality is also the same. Then the battle will never end.

However, the battle between the navy and the pirates does not talk about one-on-one.

when!

The swords and guns of both sides collided and wrestled with each other. The force emitted even the ground under their feet cracked.

At the time of stalemate, Sazl ran over and punched Bessi.

"Straight down nails!"

This punch hit Bessi in the face and knocked his body to the side. Donald seized the opportunity, opened the spear and headed straight for Bessi's neck.

At this time, there is no moral character.

What kind of martial ethics does the navy say when fighting pirates?

Although Donald is honest and a little unlucky, he can also tell it clearly.

This is a good opponent, but it depends on the occasion.

If he could be one-on-one, of course it would be a good thing. He wanted to decide the winner with this Besie.

But if someone helps, he won't hate it.

This is a pirate after all.

It is justified to solve it quickly.

Just as the blade of the Crossword Gun was about to stab Bessie's neck, the sword in Bessie's hand suddenly emitted a green glow.

"Blood disease·pneumonia!"

His sword was also swung at this moment, and the blade did not touch Donald, but in the moment of waving, the green light turned into a wind and blew on Donald.

"Ahem!!"

At this moment, Donald's movements stopped and he coughed a few uncontrollably, and the gun that was poked out of his hand was frozen.

During this moment of stagnation, Bessi suddenly turned around and cut the skin on his neck with the spear and sickle, but he also avoided the fierce stab.

After dodging, he lifted his sword blade and slashed at Donald's neck.

Buzz!

Bang!

However, at this moment, an arrow came out of nowhere. Bessi grabbed the blade and blocked the arrow, and kicked it out at the same time, hitting Donald's abdomen and kicked him away with one kick.

Donald stood on the ground with his feet, plowing a trace back before he could barely stand it, but he couldn't bear it and bent down and coughed violently. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his expression was haggard at that moment.

"Brother Donald!"

Sazel was startled, his body turned into a afterimage, and he quickly approached Donald with a "shaving" and held him in hand, and stood upright.

"ah..."

At this time, Donald was breathing rapidly, and the sound he breathed was like a leak of air, as if he was plagued by a serious illness!

"What's wrong?!" Sazel's eyes widened.

"sick?"

Kikyo approached with a big bow, frowned and stared at Donald, then turned around and said, "Fanny?"

Fanny, who had been watching the game, had long noticed Donald's abnormality. The moment he raised his head, she screamed: "Sazel, stay away from Donald. That symptom is like pneumonia, which can be contagious!"

"Pneumonia?"

Hearing Fanny's scream, everyone around him turned their heads.

"Impossible! Donald has always been healthy. Haven't we always checked?!" Sazel said anxiously.

This is absolutely impossible. Not to mention the examination time of the Navy itself, even Lieutenant General Kuro conducted physical examinations every few days, for fear that he would get a serious illness.

In addition to the doctors of G-3 themselves, Fanny's level is not low. Although she is a little confused about the amplification medicine, her diagnosis and treatment are much better than those of the doctors of G-3. The special medicines she makes are also very powerful, without any problems!

This is also one of the reasons why Kuro endured her.

Moreover, these people are very confident in their bodies and are not so easy to get sick.

It’s just that getting sick is not uncommon in this world, and it cannot be said to be absolutely true.

But in the end, it is only when they get older that they get sick. They are so young that they won’t get sick so easily.

Moreover, Donald never had this symptom, why did he suddenly...

Kikyo thought of something, looked at Bessi on the other side, frowned.

Bessi waved his hand and smiled, "I am the 'death Knight', and it is my responsibility to spread the disease."

"Ah? You want to eat...what, it's still very high? You still have to throw it everywhere?" Kikyo didn't want to say the disgusting and smelly word, full of disgust.

Everyone: "..."

She couldn't hear it clearly, but the others could hear it clearly.

"You did it?!" Fanny asked loudly.

"certainly."

Bethie nodded and smiled confidently: "I am an 'epidemic patient' who ate the 'epidemic fruit' and can control the germs freely. I am also a product of the germs.

Pneumonia, measles, meningitis, bloodworms, leprosy, liver disease, mad cow, frenzy, cholera...

No matter what kind of disease it is, I can create it!"

Bessi raised his sword, and the sword blade emitted a green light, "The one in the gun-carrying navy is a pneumonia infection. The symptoms are poisoning all over, and he will cough up blood continuously. He will weaken. If he is not treated in time, he will die in three days. However, it will not take three days here. He is weak and will not be my opponent, and you are the same!"

"It's really pneumonia!"

This made Fanny feel relieved. She ran over quickly and poured herself a bottle of potion while running. When she arrived next to Donald, she took out another bottle of potion, held Donald's head, and poured him down.

As the potion swallowed into the abdomen, Donald's heavy breathing immediately became stable and he no longer coughed.

"This disease can be cured long ago, not in ancient times." Fanny shook the medicine bottle in her hand proudly, then took out a bottle from her backpack and handed it to Sazel.

"You just got in touch, just in case you drink some too."

"I get it." Sazel nodded, took the medicine bottle and drank it all.

Bessi smiled: "There is no need to be so troublesome. This is the germ I made. If I die, the germ will naturally no longer exist and you will recover.

But my purpose is of course not to kill you with diseases, but to make you weak. Whether it is the weakening of the cured disease, or the weakening of the symptoms, it is the same. As long as you are weaker than me, I will kill you one by one with a sword.

Those people...Broad, Mogas, or the annoying Fatima Ames, they are not the strongest. I, Bessi, are the strongest people besides Smith!"

He held his hands tightly and half of the sword, and the green light on the blade seemed even stronger. "How many times can you treat the disease? Can every disease be quickly solved? In this world, I have been to many places and come into contact with many diseases, and I have those that cannot be treated and terrifying, causing large-scale deaths. You... won't be my opponent!"

He took a step forward, waved his hand and half sword out of the semicircle, and shot out a fan-shaped light.

"Battle of disease, black death!!"
Chapter completed!