Chapter 702 Black Death Natural Disaster

On the other side, the battle between Donald and Bessie continues.

Compared with the quick battle over there, they fought with real swords and guns. Every swing of the gun, to every slash of the sword, was a skill game played in a close-to-body state.

Sword skills are comparable to spear skills, domineering spirit is comparable, and physical fitness is also comparable, so the battle will be endless.

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

when!

The swords and spears of the two sides collided and wrestled with each other, and the strength emitted even cracked the ground under their feet.

During the stalemate, Sazir ran over at this moment and punched Bessie.

"Straight nail!"

This punch actually hit Bessie in the face, and turned his body to the side. Donald seized the opportunity, and the spear opened a hole, heading straight for Bessie's neck.

At this time, there is no martial arts.

What martial arts do the navy talk about when fighting pirates?

Although he, Donald, was upright and a bit unlucky, he could tell.

This is a good opponent, yes, but it also depends on what kind of occasion.

Of course it would be a good thing if he could be one-on-one. He wanted to decide the outcome with this Bessie.

But if someone helps, he will not be disgusted.

It's a pirate after all.

It is right to solve it quickly.

Just when the blade of the cross-word gun was about to hit Bessie's neck, the sword in Bessie's hand suddenly emitted a green light.

"Epidemic Pneumonia!"

His sword was also swung at this moment, and the blade did not touch Donald, but at the moment of swinging, the green light turned into a gust of wind and blew on Donald's body.

"Cough cough cough!!"

At this moment, Donald froze, coughed a few times uncontrollably, and the gun he poked out froze.

And at this moment of stagnation, Bessie turned around suddenly, and the spear sickle cut the skin on his neck, but it also allowed him to escape the fierce stabbing.

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

hum!

boom!

However, at this moment, an arrow came out of nowhere. Bessie held the blade to the side to block the arrow, and at the same time kicked it out, hitting Donald in the abdomen, and kicking him away. .

Standing on the ground with both feet, Donald plowed a trace back to stand still, but he bent over and coughed uncontrollably, blood spurted from his mouth, and his expression was haggard at that moment.

"Brother Donald!"

Sazier was startled, and his body turned into an afterimage. Using 'Shave', he quickly approached Donald, grabbed him, and stood him upright.

"ah..."

At this time, Donald was short of breath, and the sound of breathing was like a leak, as if he was seriously ill!

"What's the matter?!" Sazier's eyes widened.

"sick?"

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

Fanny, who had been watching the battle, had long noticed Donald's abnormality, and the moment he raised his head, she screamed, "Sazier, stay away from Donald, that symptom, like pneumonia, is contagious!"

"Pneumonia?"

Hearing Fanny's scream, everyone nearby turned their heads.

"Impossible! Donald has always been healthy, don't we have inspections all the time?!" Sazier said anxiously.

This is absolutely impossible, not to mention the inspection time of the Navy itself, even Lieutenant General Clow, who conducts physical examinations every now and then, for fear that he will contract some serious illness.

Apart from G-3's own doctor, Fanny's level is not low. Although she is a bit confused about the augmentation medicine, her diagnosis and treatment are much better than G-3's doctor, and the special medicine she makes is also very powerful. any problem!

That's one of the reasons Crow put up with her.

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

It's just that getting sick is not uncommon in this world, and it can't be said to be absolute.

But after all, it is only when they are getting old that they will get sick. They are so young, they will not get sick so easily.

Moreover, Donald has never had such symptoms, how could he suddenly...

Kikyo thought of something, looked at Bessie over there, and frowned.

Bessie waved half of the sword in his hand and smiled, "I am the 'Plague Knight', and it is my responsibility to spread the disease."

"Ah? You want to eat...then what, still very high? Do you want to throw it around?" Kikyo didn't want to say that disgusting and smelly word, full of disgust.

Everyone: "..."

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

"You did it?!" Fanny asked loudly.

"certainly."

Bessie nodded, showing a confident smile: "I am the 'Plague Patient' who ate the 'Plague Fruit', and I can freely control the germs, and I am also a product of the germs.

Pneumonia, measles, meningitis, blood worms, leprosy, liver disease, mad cow, madness, cholera...

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

Bessie raised his sword, and there was a green light on the blade, "The man with the gun was hit by a pneumonia infection. The symptoms are poisoning all over his body, he will cough up blood constantly, and he will be weak. If he is not treated in time Well, he will die in three days. However, it doesn’t take three days here, he will not be my opponent if he is weak, and neither will you!”

"It's really pneumonia!"

Fanny breathed a sigh of relief at these words, she ran over quickly, poured herself a bottle of potion while running, and when she got to Donald's side, she took out another bottle of potion, supported Donald's head, and gave him I poured it down.

After swallowing the medicine, Donald's heavy breathing immediately became steady and he stopped coughing.

"This kind of disease can be cured a long time ago, and it's not in ancient times." Fanny shook the medicine bottle in her hand triumphantly, then took out another bottle from her backpack and handed it to Sazier.

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

"I see." Sazier nodded, took the medicine bottle and drank it down.

Bessie smiled: "No need to be so troublesome, this is a germ created by me, when I die, the germ will naturally cease to exist, and you will recover.

He clenched half of the sword with both hands, and the green light on the blade became more intense, "How many times can you cure your illness? Can every illness be quickly resolved? In this world, I I have been to many places, I have been exposed to many diseases, and I also have those incurable, terrifying diseases that cause mass death. You... will not be my opponents!"

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

"Plague · Black Death Natural Disaster!!"