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Chapter 709 - Then I’ll Leave?

From the moment Donald and Bessy fought, Crowe and Morgase were also fighting.

Morgase held a large saber in his hand. His originally burly and huge body became even more ferocious after transforming into his orc form. The huge saber slashed towards Crowe, and the blade swung out, bringing with it waves of wind.

"Shave and Circle."

Crowe stepped on the ground and when Morgase swung his sword, his body disappeared and cut a circle around him. He appeared behind Morgase and his wolf claws suddenly scratched his back.

Chi!

There were sparks on Morgase's scales, and a few nicks appeared on his scales.

Whoosh!

Morgase suddenly turned around and slashed backward.

Crowe lowered his body and dodged the fierce blade. The wind produced by the blade stirred Crowe's wolf head fur and some of it flew out.

The big knife that was slashing towards Crowe stopped in the middle. Morgase turned his wrist and the big knife slashed down.

Crowe bent his legs on the ground, and then with a sudden force, he bounced from the ground to the back like a spring, avoiding Morgase's powerful attack.

"Tempest Kick: Chaos."

At the moment it popped out, Crowe kicked out a large number of blue slashes and hit Morgase, making a clanging sound.

"Are you tickling me?!"

Morgase revealed a sinister smile. "This kind of attack is useless!"

The slash of Kro's Mist Feet can cut through ordinary steel, but on Morgase's body, it can only leave a white mark of scales.

Even if he had Haki attached to his attack, he could only create a few gaps.

Defense power… is a little exaggerated.

Crowe's body bowed slightly and his fingers stretched out. His sharp nails were prominent in front of his fingers, emitting a cold light.

"Then you better watch whether my attack is useful or not!"

Whoosh!

As his feet left the ground, Crowe's body exploded and turned into a black light, rushing straight towards Morgase.

"Speed Shave!"

When Crowe rushed over, Morgase revealed a sly smile. He held the big knife with both hands and slashed at the black light.

Phew!!

The wind blew and the air swept up by the blade almost formed an impact, splitting on the blade. The strength of this blade almost cut the air.

Just as the blade was about to approach the black light, the black light bent up and refracted forward like a mirror reflecting light. Crowe jumped on top of Morgase's head, his body curled up and his hands crossed, his wolf eyes full of coldness.

"Inu Lan!"

The body that jumped in the sky turned into a black light and went down, drawing an X-shaped black mark on the top of Morgase's head.

This time, the attack was domineering!

His strength is definitely inferior to Morgase, especially in his current human-beast form and not his orc form.

Morgase, on the other hand, seemed to be the strongest in defense and strength. It was impossible to fight him head-on.

This person's speed is not as fast as his. Although he can react in time with good Observation, he will eventually slack off after a long time.

As long as he maintained his high speed, he would definitely not be cut by him.

According to Mo Speedy's power, his failure once is obviously more important than Morgase's failure many times.

After being slashed by him, even with Haki protecting his body, he would probably suffer a lot of injuries.

Then play the tradition of their Kuro lineage.

Kuro has always had the advantage in speed.

Of course, Crowe would not give up this traditional ability.

At this moment, he felt that he was faster than Kuro, faster than Admiral Kizaru, the fastest man in the world.

Haki's attack left two 'X' blood marks on the top of Morgase's head. It was not deep, but it still bled.

Crowe flew over Morgase's head and landed behind him. Before he turned around, he moved again and quickly dodged to the side.

Bang!!

At this moment, the blade of the big knife hit the position where he originally landed, creating a pit.

At some point, Morgase turned around and slashed. Seeing that his attack did not hit, his face darkened. "You are hiding like a little mouse!"

As he spoke, he touched the top of his head, and his giant hand full of scales was stained with some blood.

"Well done, you actually hurt me, but this level is not enough! If you are hit by me once, you will be finished!"

His defense is not strong enough to deal any damage.

This is what Morgase is proud of.

The injury on the top of his head was like two cuts made by a small knife.

He did not care about such an attack at all.

Just as Crowe had thought of winning with a speed advantage, Morgase thought the same.

His speed is indeed not as fast as Crowe, but in terms of strength, he is comparable to ten Crowe.

He could fail countless times, but this mouse-like man could only fail once.

As long as he was hit once, he would not be so fast the next time.

Just once is enough to determine the outcome.

Crowe was in a squatting position, not far from Morgase. He raised his finger and looked at the blood on it with a smile.

"Really, but that time, for you, it never existed."

With that, he put his hand to his mouth and his tongue was about to stick out.

"Mr. Crowe, let me help you!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed over from the side of Morgase.

Sazir rushed past and clenched his fist. When he was still a distance away from Morgase, he punched.

"Nail Fist: Straight Nail!"

The force was like a pillar, and a force as thick as a forearm came out of his fist and went straight to Morgase's chest.

And then …

Nothing happened.

Morgase looked down at his chest and then at the nearby Basil, and a "?" slowly appeared on his head.

Why is this person punching from such a distance?

The corners of Basil's mouth twitched and he cupped his fists at Morgase. "Sorry to bother you. You guys continue, I'll fight somewhere else."

"Annoying little fly!"

Whoosh!

Morgase raised his big knife and slashed it vertically at Basil.

Basil felt his scalp go numb and he felt as if the middle of his head was about to split open. The strong sense of crisis made him subconsciously run in the direction of Crowe.

Boom!!

The blade slashed down with a cold light, and just as Basil moved his legs, it fell from his side. The blade hit the ground and brought out a ball of air wave, breaking open a little of Basil's body and making him run faster.

Basil was so scared that he was sweating.

That's not right! This doesn't make sense!

Mr. Crowe played with him like he was playing with a wooden stake, making the other party look very clumsy. Why was he almost killed when it came to him?

If not for the sudden sense of crisis just now, the speed of that knife would have cut him in half!

Morgase is slow, that depends on who.

There is something called relativity.

Observing with the naked eye, compared to Morgase, it was obvious that Morgase was slower.

However, not everyone could keep up with his 'slow movements'.

"Don't get in the way! You are not qualified to deal with this kind!" Crowe glared at Basil.

"Then I'll leave?" Basil asked.

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