A **** warhammer stirred the petals that fluttered freely in the air with the sound of breaking wind, and hit the white beard's body, but before X Drake could react, he was knocked out by the tough flesh of the Four Emperors. Embedded in the ice wall.

Ace, who also broke into the inner circle of the battlefield, fell into a new trouble at this time: "Sister Monet! Let me beg you! Don't blow a blizzard when I am turning the flames!!"

The raging fire that ignited in his palm was swayed by the wind and snow that Monet rolled up. On this battlefield, Monet could use General Kuzan's cold air in the air to bless the power of his moves.

But Ace Cub cannot take advantage of the magma power of Sakazuki. The density of lava is too large and the oxygen required for combustion will be cut off once the flame is wrapped. As a result, Ace must be careful not to fall into the magma swamp. in.

The white disaster made of ice and snow was about to swallow the struggling big pirate in one bite, but Monet's moves were interrupted in the midst of the shock waves.

Edward Newgate wrapped a domineering palm and directly flew the huge fire fist that hit him, completely ignoring the damage caused by the flame to his body. The speed of the big pirate, whose internal organs were burned out, was unabated. The arm swept out and knocked Ace into the air by dozens of meters like a baseball.

Lu Qi suddenly bowed his head, and let Ace who flew out.

In the semi-animal form, he stepped on the soles of his feet and jumped to the back of the white beard's head again.

The finger gun wrapped in domineering swiftly prodded out, but unexpectedly, the white beard who showed his might noticed in advance, the blade was slapped horizontally against the lava swamp all over the ground.

Fortunately, the magma did not effectively kill Lu Qi, but the astonishing high temperature still made the cats soar.

More marine soldiers also joined the fight in such a harsh environment. A pink-haired brother who was said to be selected as an apprentice by Karp rushed down from the top of the ice wall, but before he got close to the white beard, he was smashed by the shock waves. Up his left arm.

"Uh!" He couldn't help but uttered a painful cry, and soon attracted Huang Ape's attention. The general who had already reflected and refracted on the ice wall and played a little boringly appeared in front of the young man in an instant.

"Oh? I remember your name is Kerby, right? Congratulations, your arm is broken, but the ribs are okay, you can continue." The general who seems to be carrying out humanitarian assistance slightly checked the opponent's injury and raised his foot. He kicked this great young man back to Baibeard's side.

Different from other seamen's frenzied offensive, Robin used [Shave] to move at high speed while carefully observing the injuries of the crowd, frowning.

She faintly felt that something was wrong. This seemingly crazy action of besieging White Beard seemed reasonable and reasonable. The old man who was supposed to have died a long time ago had made heavy attacks, but so far has not caused the death of any seaman on the inner wall battlefield.

This may be attributed to the timely rescue of the generals to make up for the leaks, but in the face of such a fierce offensive by the white beard, the generals dare to allow the new generation of "blood" to enter the inner wall of the battlefield itself is suspicious.

It seems that from a certain moment, the generals and Baibeard reached an unspeakable tacit understanding. In this closed small battlefield, testing and sharpening are underway.

The old era is gradually dying out, and the new era is about to rise on its embers.

No matter what deal Baibeard has made with the navy, there is no doubt that all new-generation marines who can successfully adapt to the inner wall environment will definitely be among the elites after stepping out of this battlefield.

Sakazuki murmured: "Is it like a burning candle?"

The test given to the navy by White Beard is a challenge, and it is also the dying entrustment of the world's strongest man.

The entrustment of the next era.

Whitebeard’s dying sick body became more and more broken, and under the continuous gang fights of the marines, he had already consumed a lot of armed and domineering and faintly exhausted. Whether in reaction or in terms of physical strength, he was no longer as hard as ever. Tend to be comfortable.

In essence, the navy headquarters now owes Baibeard a great favor.

This kind of spiritual baptism is completely different from the miserly stinginess of ordinary warfare.

People who have experienced this top war have the will to attack the world's strongest man, but they can still survive to the maximum.

Whether it is vision, insight, or the most practical skills, it will be greatly improved.

You know, after his internal organs were burned, Edward Newgate had been fighting with high intensity for more than ten minutes.

When Sakazuki noticed that the white beard's movements were getting slower, he made a vague gesture towards the sky.

Boom!

Countless silver and white thunder snakes were covered in one fell swoop from the air, and the long-planned Thunder Power Grid formed a tight blockade in the three-dimensional space.

The mimic thunder beasts of different shapes entangled and shuttled between each other's intertwined currents. These birds, beasts, and the long dragons swimming in mid-air are all from the hands of Ainilu. In an instant, the densely woven thunder purple lightning created an impenetrable thunder pool within the ice wall.

Also took advantage of the opportunity to blast out most of the new-generation marines in one fell swoop.

"Anilu, you **** grab the head!!!!"

Accompanied by the prolonged wailing of hundreds of marines, they were isolated in a state of weightlessness.

Only Ace, with a dazed face, clings to the ice wall.

"Yeah...Nature is good." The Sunshine Boy quickly attributed this to the prerequisite advantages brought by the non-conductivity after elementalization.

In accordance with the order to perform the task of clearing the field, Ainilu was also reluctant to do so. When he heard Ace's self-talk, his headache became even more troublesome: "...Why can't you learn from your sister? Use your mind. Didn't you see Monet being thrown out?!"

"Then you are..." This time, Ace was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at White Beard, then looked at Mr. Sa again, but he couldn't understand the layout of the few people for a while.

The scarred white beard stared at the young face, familiar but rather strange.

Gradually, a face in his memory emerged to coincide with Ace's outline.

For no reason, Edward Newgate sighed, but his eyes were filled with relief and happiness that were difficult to conceal: "That's it...that's how it is..."

He suddenly spoke, calling his name:

"Boy, I remember your name is Portgas D. Ace, right?"

This action shocked Ace: "Yes! So what?!"

"Gul la la la, does this kid know his true identity?" White beard turned his head to ask someone on the other side with interest, as if he had figured out some joints.

However, Sakazuki did not answer directly, instead turning its gaze to Ace: "Tell him, who is your biological father?"

Ace, who was still full of vigilance, nodded as soon as he saw Mr. Sa, and immediately uttered the awe-inspiring and hated name of the world: "Gol D. Roger."

[This kind of absolute trust... so... does he know...] Edward Newgate was a little dazed, and he spoke again, but the confusion in his heart has disappeared: "Ace, tell me, is it happy to be a navy? ?"

Regarding this question, Ace didn't stop at the slightest: "Of course, I am the King of Fire who will command the Burning Legion in the future!"

"It turns out that the pirate era has really fallen."

Hearing the reply, Edward Newgate murmured and sighed, and then he gazed with satisfaction at the young face that resembled the figure in his memory:

"I will tell my father that you have grown up and become a talent."

That lonely burly body stands straight between the sky and the earth.

In the next moment, the sky thunder and ground fire, laser and frost, under the support of gravity, completely swallowed the white beard's figure.

He once possessed the absolute strength enough to contemplate the world and disregard countless heroes in the world, with the pride and tolerance of swallowing thousands of miles in his chest. But only has one of the simplest dreams-family.

The elements representing destruction are still raging.

No one spoke, because for a real fighter, life and death are not important. What is important is the soul of the warrior and the way it exists.

Haiyuan calendar 1521, summer.

In the decisive battle with the Navy Headquarters, the great pirate who is known as the head of the Four Emperors and the strongest man in the world-[White Beard] Edward Newgate,

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