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Chapter 25 Whistling, Doing Things (2)(2/2)

In the rainy night, a ghost screamed.

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

"Japanese......"

As soon as the nearest Jin Yiwei opened his mouth, he felt a heat in his chest, and a knife had already been cut across his chest.

Blood spilled on the deck.

"Japanese pirates!"

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

"Bah!"

Holding the knife with both hands, the nine-ring knife struck down in the air.

Under the light, a Japanese man, neither a human nor a ghost, was unable to dodge, so he screamed and blocked with a knife.

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

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

With a bang, blood and internal organs fell to the ground, and the two separated corpses looked like two pieces of pork.

Zhang Dabiao struck down the nine-ring sword in his hand, turned the handle upside down, and hit the other Japanese directly in the face with a bang.

With a pop, the Japanese man fell straight onto the deck.

Swish, swish, the powerful crossbows in the hands of the Jinyi guards were also fired at several jumping Japanese people.
Chapter completed!
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