Before coming to regain the "lift", Cavendish was mentally prepared for the strength Maud possessed.

But now that Mod shot like this, he did not expect anything.

This is very different from the script he expected!

Scenes like this, scenes like this...

He should have fought hard against Maud and then won.

At that time, what's wrong with stains all over your body?

But……

One shot,

Just one shot.

He had not even finished the beginning of the script, but his image went directly to the end of the script.

Cavendish suddenly had a bloody mood.

The strange gaze that looked around made him feel uncomfortable.

He doesn't want to be the focus of the audience in this way.

"hateful!"

Cavendish's anger soared, and he lost the interest of making sluts before the war. He raised his arms and posed in a graceful stinging attacking position.

Deeply feeling the strong strength shown by Maud, Cavendish was worried that Aimafalu would be injured, so he did not choose to fight with him.

"Beautiful sword. Blue Bird!"

Cavendish's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stepped on his feet, shaking a circle of ripples of dust that were waving like jellyfish.

As the dust ripples floated, Cavendish's figure shot forward.

At the same time, the bent arm suddenly stretched out at this moment, driving the sword tip of the famous sword Durandel to cut two blue airflows spreading to the left and right in front, like a pair of extended blue bird wings.

The tip of the sword was the pointed bird's pecking, which was as fast as a wind, and in a blink of an eye came to Mode.

Mode held Qiu Shui's knife handle with his left hand, lifted it upwards, pulled out Qiu Shui's half blade, accurately crossing the trajectory of the blue bird pecking.

clang!

The sharp edges that came with the blue bird all hit the Qiushui sword that Mode was standing in front of him.

In that extremely short moment, the blue edge suddenly converged to a little, and then it turned into a blue air and flowed around with the Qiushui sword at the straight piercing point as the center point.

The extremely tough bubbles around them that oozed out of the ground and floated into the air were immediately crushed by the scattered green airflow.

In the violent airflow, Mo De was unmoved and steadily received this powerful sting like a mountain.

“…”

The beautiful sword bluebird was resolved so easily, and Cavendish couldn't help but frown.

Just as he was about to make a move, Mo De saw that he firmly held Qiu Shui's blade with his left hand, and his right hand raised the flintlock rifle with a texture as transparent as white jade.

"If it's so close, if it's..."

Thinking of the power of the shot just now, Cavendish decisively gave up the idea of ​​connecting the attack.

"Bang bang!"

Maud shot directly.

The lead bullet hit the smoke and shot towards Cavendish's face.

Cavendish's face tightened slightly. While retreating backwards, he swung his sword to slash at the lead bullet flying towards him.

Sneak

The sharp sword body passed through the lead bullet, and it was easy to divide the lead bullet into two.

"Ordinary shooting..."

Cavendish was a little surprised and swung his sword in front of him a dazzling sword curtain, blocking the lead bullets that came one after another.

Maud narrowed his eyes and looked at the exquisite sword strikes that Cavendish showed, constantly pulling the trigger, exerting continuous pressure on Cavendish.

In order to resist the barrage that Maud had shot with just one gun, Cavendish could only retreat frequently, thereby pulling out enough space to cut off the lead bullets that were rushing towards him.

In this way, Maud advances and Cavendish retreats.

This scene fell into the eyes of the bystanders, and it seemed that Cavendish was tragically suppressed by Maud.

"Cavendish's 'beautiful sword' was actually suppressed by a pistol!"

"Just use one pistol, Cavendish will be defeated step by step. This is the strength of 500 million...!"

"It's so scary, Maud's strength..."

The onlookers looked at Maud with a look of awe.

"Bacardo Maud!"

A man with a crazy light flashed in his eyes slowly took off his hat and said in a deep voice the surging and surging admiration in his heart.

Hearing this pertinent evaluation, the onlookers who were approaching could not help but look at the man who had just taken off his hat.

In the man's fluffy hair, several slightly inconsistent protrusions could be seen.

Someone noticed this and his eyes flashed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the man turned his eyes and looked at Maud in the battle circle.

To be precise, it was looking at Mode's left hand pressing on the hilt of Qiushui.

"With the handle of the knife, you never get a knife. Such a hidden and unspreading momentum is like a time bomb, which can make the opponent feel pressure at all times. In this way, the suppression force of close-range shooting will become stronger accordingly."

The man's eyes radiated, and his tone was full of respect: "The gun and the knife are integrated and can switch freely, so you don't have to hide the gun, sometimes you can hide the gun. This... is the horror of Usopp!"

"It's really you, Bacardi Maud!"

At this point, the man's face turned slightly red and he seemed very excited.

"Brother, are you too..."

The pirate who couldn't help but take off his hat to show his respect came to his side and looked at the excited man.

The man pointed his head at the hat.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then they smiled knowingly.

Inside the venue.

Although Cavendish was defeated step by step, he blocked all the lead bullets from the curtain with his superb sword strike.

"This bastard's gun..."

Cavendish's eyes were wide open.

He wanted to wait for Mod to fire the empty bullets before reorganizing the attack, but Mod had no intention of stopping. He fired nearly a hundred lead bullets in just one minute, and he had never loaded ammunition in the middle.

"Forget it, I've already adapted to the speed of the bullet. After that, as long as I can find the gap..."

While Cavendish swung his sword, a light flashed deep in his eyes.

Seeing Cavendish's movement of blocking bullets becoming more and more skillful, Maud stopped playing and inserted a lead bullet wrapped around the armed color into the continuous shooting.

"Um?"

Cavendish keenly noticed something was wrong.

However, when he realized it, the famous sword in his hand had already slashed on the armed lead bullet that was flying in.

Suddenly, a familiar powerful impact force hit the sword.

“!!!”

Cavendish's face changed and was once again shocked by the impact of the armed shooting and retreated.

Glimps step.

Maud's shadow flew out and chased Cavendish.

At the same time, Maud hit the ground with his toes and took silent steps, and his figure disappeared into the breeze in an instant.

The moment Cavendish stopped, Maud appeared behind Cavendish. The flintlock rifle held in his right hand had turned into a long stoat knife, and the left hand had already pulled Qiu Shui out.

When the two swords met and were about to be cut down, Cavendish seemed to have expected it, and turned his body and swung his sword to slash at Mod.

"Beautiful sword. Round table!"

The Western sword drew a round half-ring sword light in the air that cages towards Maud's neck.

Success!

Cavendish thoughts moved.

However, Maud disappeared out of thin air.

The half-ring sword light fell into the space.
To be continued...