Chapter 312 Some things are more important than life.
Under the escort of Bartolomeo's barrier, Jaya successfully came to the vicinity of the advance city.
The elites of the navy who pursued all the way have never given up on breaking the barrier.
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't shake Bartolomeo's barrier, so they could only watch Bartolomeo send Jaya to the advancing city.
When they got here, they were forced to stop their pursuit.
because--
Jinping, who was rescued from prison by Maud, lay in front of them like a towering city wall that was difficult to climb.
"Damn..."
A rear admiral in a justice coat looked solemnly at Jinping standing on the high wall.
On the other hand, the other navies all looked at Jinping with solemn expressions.
They know very well that the reason why Jinpei can hold the position of Qiwuhai is not because of his fame, but because of his strength without any water.
This is one of the few powerhouses among the murlocs, and it is not an existence that they can compete with.
Jin looked down at the elite navy who were standing still below, expressionlessly.
After being released from prison, Maud did not ask him to do anything, and did not give him any information related to the battle plan.
However, after Luo, who was seriously injured, and Urki and Jaya boarded the advance city one after another, Jinbei knew what to do.
As long as he can stand, he will never let any navy threaten the safety of the members of the Maud Pirates.
Jinping slowly put on a karate start-hand, and said solemnly: "With the old man here, I won't let you pass here."
"!!!"
The navy elites looked slightly suffocated.
Bartolomeo stood beside Jinbei, let out a long breath, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.
Afterwards, he looked at the elites of the navy who were waiting on the ground below, and grinned and laughed: "You idiots and assholes, it's really hard to chase all the way, but now I'll keep up."
"..."
So mocked by Bartolomeo,
The faces of the navy elites turned slightly ugly.
The navy that understands the moon steps is ready to attack the high wall.
Bartolomeo raised his middle finger recklessly at the naval elites below, showing a rogue style.
"Hey...a little urgency."
Suddenly feeling that his bladder was in an emergency, Bartolomeo sneered, but he took off his trousers and poured water towards the navy elite below.
The urine drew a graceful arc and fell downward.
Jinbei tilted his head and glanced at Bartolomeo who was acting recklessly, a little cold sweat dripping from the back of his forehead.
Not far behind.
Luo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and Urki, who was standing beside Luo, looked at Bartolomeo with strange expressions.
Jaya did not pay attention to Bartolomeo's actions. She was watching the situation on the battlefield, worried for her companions who had not left the battlefield.
Under the high wall.
Bartolomeo's sarcastic move made the elites of the navy almost explode.
Bang bang...!
They immediately stepped on the moon and lifted off into the sky.
Even without Bartolomeo's taunts, they couldn't stay here and do nothing.
One by one, the navy stomped on the air, volleying straight towards Jinping and Bartolomeo.
Bartolomeo watched the navy flying over with agitation, not only did not panic, but also shivered a few times.
Jinbei was speechless to Bartolomeo.
He shook his head slightly, and looked at the elites of the navy who were attacking from the sky. A large drop of water slowly seeped out from the webbed palm.
"Blow the water!"
Jinbei slapped his palm in the air.
Under the blessing of strength, the water droplets on the webbed palms suddenly flew out, splitting into dozens of small water droplets in mid-air, and immediately covered the navy elites at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
"Um?"
Hearing the shrieking sound of breaking through the air, the navy elites who were stepping on the moon's footsteps suddenly tightened their expressions.
"Iron block!"
This group of navies hurriedly used iron blocks to hold down the small water droplets that flew from them.
pat!
The small drops of water hit the navy and burst into a splash.
With the defensive power of the iron blocks, they resisted the damage, but the impact force attached to the water droplets still knocked them down from midair and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"
Seeing the navy being beaten down like birds, Bartolomeo raised his trousers and laughed loudly.
"Damn cannibals..."
The navies, who were not in serious trouble, glared at Bartolomeo and took action one after another.
Lan foot, leap slash, gunshot.
Various forms of long-range attacks flew towards Bartolomeo, but without exception they were blocked by barriers.
"This uncle's barrier can't be broken by you idiots."
Bartolomeo sneered.
In a circle on the battlefield.
Jim and Philo were surrounded by a team led by Lieutenant General Stocable and Lieutenant Flying Squirrel.
Wearing a high hat and holding a pair of knives, Stockabe stared blankly at Jim in the form of a triceratops, which was heavily wounded.
"I don't think that you are able to persist for so long by relying on your ancient abilities..."
There was a hint of admiration in his tone.
With the strength of their team, even against a pirate with a bounty of around 300 to 400 million, they can kill the target in a short period of time.
But Jim, the evil face with the ability of an ancient triceratops in the encirclement, was stunned from the start of the war to the present.
"However, you're almost there."
Stocabelli changed the conversation, exuding awe-inspiring killing intent.
"Gemini!"
The intersecting knives slashed at Jim with a star-shaped leap.
Jim lowered his head slightly and used the open head shield covered with hard skin to resist Stokberg's Gemini slash.
Boom.
Jim's bulky Triceratops body was taken a step or two back by the impact of the slash.
"Huh, huh..."
After stopping the body, a stream of hot air kept spitting out of the Triceratops mouth.
From the battle to the present, Jim's body has endured countless attacks. If it weren't for the usual masochistic training, even the ancient species wouldn't be able to last that long.
But being beaten passively is not Jim's fighting style.
It's just that he has to protect Philo, and since he is outnumbered, he can't take the initiative to attack.
"Jim, you..."
Seeing Jim resist the damage again, Philo's expression tightened.
The crow mask on her face was cut off by two-thirds during the battle, revealing more than half of her beautiful face, and at the same time revealing her weak personality.
She had taken down dozens of navies in battle before the Raven Mask was destroyed.
But with the flying squirrel and Stocabelli leading the team, the situation turned sharply.
In the face of these stronger enemies, Philo's performance was inhibited.
"I'm fine."
Jim responded to Philo's concerns in a dull voice, and looked blankly at the surrounding naval elites.
There are no breakthroughs.
All I can do now is to protect Filo's safety and last as long as possible until the companions come to support him.
only……
Jim knew that the probability that other companions would be free to support them was very low.
"fine?"
Flying Squirrel looked at Jim, who was already showing signs of fatigue, and said lightly: "You don't look like you're okay now."
"..."
Jim gasped, ignoring what the flying squirrel said.
The surrounding navy did not stop the offensive, and did not give Jim any chance to fight back, using various long-range attack methods to consume Jim's vitality.
Fortunately, Jim's hard skin can block gunshots, otherwise even if the navy does not need to attack methods such as leaping slashes and slashing feet, the firepower of the firearms alone can beat Jim into a sieve.
Facing the incessant attack from the navy, Jim, like his taciturn character, resisted all the damage without saying a word.
Philo looked pale and looked at Jim who was being restrained in order to protect him, his eyes kept trembling, and he whispered: "If you use 'virus', you can kill them..."
If the [Virus] is used in battle, it will be no different from the poisonous Q she has always hated.
The most important thing is that this kind of behavior will go against her ideal of becoming a doctor.
But……
If she insists on not using this method that goes against her ideals, she will be tortured to death by the Navy little by little in order to protect her Jim.
This is also the result Philo did not want to see.
When she expressed the thoughts in her heart, although she was still hesitant, she was already inclined to use the [virus] method.
The life of the companion...is more important than the idea!
Philo took a deep breath and made a decision.
"That's not something a 'doctor' would do."
But at this moment, Jim's voice came.
"And Philo, you are a doctor!"
Jim used the stupidest and shortest words to stop Philo from trying to use viral means.
"But, Jim, you..."
"Philo, some things are more important than life."
Jim interrupted Philo's words in a dull voice, and looked at the navy's eyes, but it became fierce and terrifying.
He's a fighter on the team, so it's his job to protect the doctor.
The doctor must not be harmed in any way until it falls.
He has never forgotten what Mr. Maud said.
If it was because of the navy, if it was because of his safety, that Philo decided to abandon those important things...
Jim would never allow it.
Even in death, he will destroy these enemies who will stain Philo's ideas.
"Thank you, Jim, but..."
Philo looked at Jim, and his voice revealed determination: "The life of my companion is more important than anything."
From this moment on, Philo has made up his mind.
Hearing Philo's determined words, Jim frowned.
The naval offensive continues.
Jim still blocked attacks from all directions with his generous body.
But he couldn't last long.
All he could do was take his last breath and open a breakthrough for Philo.
Flying Squirrel and Stocabelli could feel the change in Jim's breath, and realized that Jim was about to lose his grip.
Since the siege, they have not killed Philo, just to let Jim take the damage blindly.
Before that, even if they had the advantage in numbers and combat power, there was no need to attack Jim.
Just nibbling away Jim's vitality little by little will reduce the sacrifice rate to zero.
This is the safest course of action.
"almost."
Flying Squirrel's cold gaze swept over Jim's vital point, holding the knife in front of him, and leaning forward halfway.
Flying Squirrel Slash!
The flying squirt stomped forward with its right foot.
Swish-!
The body that leaned forward halfway, like Momonga swept low, came to Jim in an instant.
The long sword in his hand is covered with a solid armed color.
Taking advantage of the forward momentum, the long knife cut out a sharp blade, like a straight white line, running through Jim's head and tail.
laugh! ! !
Jim groaned, his eyes went black for a while, and a lot of blood spurted out of his body.
This powerful slash caused his limbs to suddenly lose strength, and his huge and cumbersome body tilted to one side, almost falling to the ground.
But in the next instant, Jim's pupils suddenly focused.
If it falls, it means that Philo will be the next target of the Navy's attack.
I can't just fall down like this, I can't fall down now...
Even if it lasts a second longer...
Jim held on to the injury and struggled to stabilize his body.
"Jim...!!!"
Seeing the large amount of blood spurting out of Jim's body, Philo's face turned pale, and he took out a small test tube containing pink liquid from his arms like a conditioned reflex.
Jim's body quickly returned to its human form.
The tower-like body was covered with numerous wounds.
Many are scars from old wounds, but more are new wounds.
The blood dripped, dyeing his body red.
"I...it's fine..."
Jim's voice was distorted.
He looked back at the test tube that Philo was holding in his hand, and the solemn expression on his face could not hide even the blood plasma.
"..."
He didn't speak, but shook his head at Philo.
Philo squeezed the test tube's hand and couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The flying squirrel, who severely injured Jim with a flying squirrel slash, turned around quickly, looked at Jim who had almost turned into a blood man, and said coldly:
"Before the knife was fired, I knew that this knife alone would not completely defeat you, but the next one..."
As soon as the voice fell, the flying squirt used a shave, and his figure disappeared instantly.
next second.
The flying squirrel appeared in front of Jim.
Obviously, he could slash at Jim from the back, but the elite lieutenant general of the headquarters seemed to disdain the knife from behind, and deliberately went around in front of Jim.
The long sword wrapped in armed color slashed at Jim's head.
Jim raised his eyes, a cold light reflected in his pupils.
stop...
Jim wanted to resist the flying squirrel's knife with his armed fist.
The armed color was used, but the arms kept calling.
Jim narrowed his eyes and roared before raising his arm with difficulty.
But it was too late.
Just at this critical moment, an invisible wind of sickle and weasel stabbed across.
No man, no sword.
Under the long sword that the flying squirrel slashed, a burst of sparks suddenly burst out.
"Um?"
The flying squirrel was slightly startled, and was forced back by this invisible slash.
There was a wind ring on the ground in front of Jim.
Cavendish showed his figure in the wind circle.
He saw the test tube that Philo was holding in his hand, and he seemed to have sensed something. His handsome face was filled with awe-inspiring anger.
"The Cavendish...!!!"
The surrounding navies looked coldly at Cavendish who appeared to help Jim block the fatal blow.
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