King of the Nine Seas

　　The Mariels are tall and magnificent, and they came to Aran in just two steps, with a machete in his hand from top to bottom, slashing straight at Aran’s head, as if facing the enemy, wanting to put Aran to death!

Seeing this, Aran's wrist trembles, and the slender scimitar in his hand is turned upside down, like a shield against his right arm and obliquely resisting Mariel's knife. At the same time, the dagger in his left hand reverses all together and stabs directly at Mariel. The knife's right arm is bent!

　　 With both eyes widened, Mariel immediately closed his hand, avoiding the critical point, so that Aran's dagger only left a blood mark on Mariel's right arm, and did not make any contribution.

　　 One strike away, no entanglement!

　　 Seeing that he had missed the shot, Aran immediately lifted his foot on Mariel's knee, retreated one after another with strength, and opened the distance between him and Mariel.

　　 The slender scimitar and dagger in his hands returned to their place again, and Aran looked at Mariel and paced slowly around him again.

The temptation just now gave Aran generally an idea of ​​Mariel’s strength and speed, and the wound he caused by cutting through Mariel’s arm just now, the blood was already visible to the naked eye and began to solidify, just as he had previously speculated. It is impossible to fight a protracted battle with Mariel, and his endurance is much better than that of Lan.

　　 Glancing at the blood clotting wound on his right arm, Mariel grinned and said, "This injury is not painful or itchy. Do you want to defeat me with such an attack?"

　　 "If you have the ability, you stand where you are, let me stroke you a thousand or eight hundred times the same wound as before. I dare not be a grandson!"

　　 Rubbish, Aran has never been afraid.

　　 "Huh! Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, watch me pull out your teeth!"

boom!

　　 With violent force on both legs, Mariel rushed towards Aran with quite amazing strength and speed. The machete in his hand made a buzzing sound under the blessing of strength and speed, and engulfed a strong wind towards Aran.

Leaping up, Aran’s body rotated in mid-air to avoid Mariel’s blow. At the same time, the slender machete in his hand slashed through Mariel’s neck, but he was in the air and couldn’t work hard. After evading, the wound caused by this knife was still a little shallower, and it did not cause much trouble to Mariel.

　　 Lightly landed, Aran frowned as he looked at the wound on Mariel's neck that quickly stopped bleeding. Only when he really met with Mariel did he realize that although this guy has a bad brain, his strength is not weak and a bit tricky.

　　 "Hey, troublesome guy."

For a long time, Aran has been very low-key, in order to prevent the black shark Dimon from being too jealous of him. He knows that guy well. He looks bold in appearance, but in fact, he has the narrowest mind. Once Aran really shows If it can threaten his strength, then Black Shark Dimon will never sit idly by, and will definitely attack him and stop playing boring balance scenes.

It is precisely because of this that since Aran took the potion in the footsteps of the cat, except for the time when he tracked and sneaked into Frey's house, he never showed the power of this potion. Now in order to get the last one in the series of the cat's figure Potions, in order to deal with the upcoming crisis, Aran can't care about other things!

　　 "Huh..."

Slowly exhaled. When the last breath was exhaled, Aran’s breath seemed to disappear, becoming extremely weak, and there was no sound when he walked. If it weren’t for Aran’s real presence in his sight, Mariel really wanted to think that Aran had disappeared in an instant.

　　 "What is this? What potion have you taken!"

"you guess?"

　　 The voice fell, and Aran moved instantly, and rushed towards Mariel first.

　　 "As long as you are in my sight, no matter how you hide your breath, it won't work!"

　　 With a roar, Mariel waved the machete in his hand and slashed towards Aran.

　　 But at this moment, Aran suddenly lowered his body, avoided the knife, and rushed from Mariel to behind him!

　　Mariel hurriedly turned around, but found that Aran, who should have rushed behind him, had disappeared.

How can this be!

　　 What level of potion is he taking!

　　 Turning around constantly, Mariel waved the machete in his hand frantically, but did not find any traces of Aran. As time passed, Mariel became more and more irritable, waving the machete in his hand and roaring again and again.

　　 At the same time, staying away from the deck to prevent them from being affected by the crowd looked at each other. The situation on the court now makes them a little surprised. Alan Mingming is behind Mariel, but why can't Mariel find him?

　　Mariel gasped and looked around vigilantly, as if Aran might rush out from any corner to give himself a fatal blow in the next second.

　　 At this time, Aran is standing behind Mariel!

He relies on the powerful reaction ability and flexible speed that the cat figure series gives him, after eliminating his breath and voice, he hides behind Mariel with perfect skills, whenever Mariel turns around or turns around~www.novelmt.com~ He immediately changed positions and stood in the blind spot in the blind spot of Mariel's line of sight, resulting in this almost invisible state.

In fact, if Mariel can calm down, he will definitely want to understand the key points and perceive Aran’s position from the subtleties. After all, Cat’s footsteps are only a first-order potion, and he cannot really make Aran. Lan's breath disappeared completely, and it was impossible for Aran's movements to make no sound at all, but to a very weak state.

　　 However, Mariel took too many potions, which caused him great mental stress, irritability and irritability. As Aran disappeared from his sight, Mariel became more irritable and couldn't calm down and think at all.

Mariel’s anomaly was seen by others, especially those of Mariel’s subordinates who were particularly nervous. Finally, one of Mariel’s subordinates couldn’t bear it, violated the rules of duels, and shouted to Mariel: "Deputy Captain, you Behind you! Aran is behind you!"

　　 His actions immediately aroused the glare of the non-Maril crew members. This violation of the fairness of the duel is disgusting among pirates!

Hearing the shouts of his subordinates, Mariel finally recovered three points of calmness. He hurriedly waved the machete in his hand and swept behind him, but at this moment, Aran's figure appeared in Mariel's sight from the other side. Among them, he passed by Mariel from behind as if walking.

In the next second, Mariel suddenly felt a cold in his neck, and a large amount of blood spurted from the wound in the neck artery. Just now, it passed by like a walk. It was an invitation from the **** of death, silently. In the meantime, Mariel's neck artery had been cut, and this degree of injury could no longer be healed by the self-healing ability conferred by the first-order potion.

　　Mariel, defeated!