Pirate God Skin

While speaking, Marco sneered at Mo Yan.

"You are still too arrogant. Although you look very old, you are only close to your old dad. It is so stupid to be proud to see who is a child."

In Marco’s view, of course, it is impossible to imagine that Yamamoto Motoliu? Rong Yu? Where is it? Roasted and choked with Wei Quemu?

This is a perverted existence that almost coexists with the history of the corpse soul world, but in this sea, even the world government has only existed for less than a thousand years.

"Marco, are you planning to do it yourself"

White Beard frowned slightly.

It's not that he doesn't trust Marco. In fact, Marco is almost the right and left hand of Whitebeard, the second in command of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The strength of Marl’s “Zero 40” is also recognized. Regardless of which of the three navy generals, Marco can fight against it without fail.

It's just that this class of shocking general strength seems to be a little insufficient on the battlefield at this level.

"Father, are you doubting your son's abilities"

Marco smiled softly and said, "But it's no wonder, to be honest, this old man's aura is quite scary."

"However, what he failed the most was to expose his ability through this momentum"

When Marco said this, White Beard had already understood.

"Marco refers to Yamamoto Motoliu, Rong Yu, ridicule, outskirts, moss? Which gun fan has been stunned?

White Beard thought silently, and sure enough, Marco continued, "There is no doubt that from his fire-like pressure, I can guess that his ability is definitely related to flames."

"If you talk about the ability of fire, it is undoubtedly the most famous for burning fruits, but no matter whether his ability is to burn fruits or not, how can the flames in a small area hurt me who has the flame of the Phoenix"

Marko has an arrogant tone, he is the most precious fruit of the animal family.

Marco, who can transform into a phoenix, can protect Marco from other flames even though the flame on his body does not have the characteristics of burning substances.

When White Beard heard this, he recognized Marco's judgment.

"Yes, you go"

"Yes," Marco said solemnly, "it will definitely bring you victory."

Although he and White Beard are worthy of a father and son, this is already on the battlefield, and Marco's attitude can't help being formalized.

"As for your old man, it's better to give up quickly."

Instead of facing Mo Yan, Marco didn't have such a good attitude.

"After all, your flame is restrained by my ability," Marco sneered. "But as the saying goes, the king is against the king and the general. You who are not even willing to play out, you deserve to be defeated by my fellow generals. in."

"Huh, what a kid."

Mo Yan shook his head disdainfully, and slowly pulled out the blade in his hand.

"Come on, the old man is the first to kill you."

This calm tone a little angered Marco, he was instantly covered with green flames, transformed into an undead posture, and soared towards Mo Yan.

"The old man is killed"

Just as Marco yelled out so imposingly, he found that his target of attack, Mo Yan, had disappeared.

"It's Gengmu Kenhachi's technique called Shunbu" Bistar warned loudly, "and it's even faster."

"No matter how fast it is, my domineering look is not a display."

Marco dexterously rolled over in mid-air, just in time to meet the scabbard Mo Yan stabbed behind him.

"Wizard"

"The Claw of the Phoenix"

The huge explosion shook everyone's eardrums, and Marco actually managed to make a tie with Mo Yan.

"Ha is nothing but that"

Upon seeing this, Marco's confidence increased.

This scene also gave many captains great confidence, but Baibeard said solemnly, "Don't take it lightly. He only uses a scabbard."

Yes, even the blade for formal attacks is useless, but a scabbard not often used for attacks.

And since the stalemate is the scabbard, the blade itself is naturally free, which means it can attack.

"Cut"

This is the first style of the Soul Slashing Blade, without the need to liberate the Zanpaku Sword, but at the moment when Mo Yan swung the blade, the spirit pressure gathered the blade's very fast vertical slash and fell on Marko.

"what"

Marco screamed, and a blood line swelled out of his body

"Damn it, slashing so fast, there is no reaction at all"

Marco retreated extremely quickly, the flame of resurrection wrapped around the wound and burned, repairing the damage in an instant.

"Oh" Mo Yan was slightly surprised, "As expected of the left and right hands of the Four Emperors, it's still a bit of a way."

"Nonsense, of course" Marco snorted coldly, "It's you, it seems you just have a name."

"Young people still have too little knowledge and draw conclusions too quickly."

Mo Yan shook his head again and sighed, as if he was lamenting that the quality of this generation was not good.

"Well, I'll just be a little serious, let you have a good understanding."

Every word of Mo Yan's utterance caused the temperature of the presence to rise.

"Wait, please wait a minute" Neptune was frightened, "could it be true that I want to start a fight in my Dragon Palace"

Can you still want this Nimalong Palace after the 54th battle?

It's a pity that Neptune yelled too late, and Mo Yan's liberation language had shaken the world every word.

"Surroundings, everything is ashes and blades are like fire"

In everyone's astonished eyes, flames rose blazingly from the blade.

"Is it the same trick as me?"

The captain of the 15th Division Foza looked at Mo Yan in surprise. His combat stunt was the sword of flame, which looked exactly the same as the blade of fire.

But soon, Fossa knew it was completely different.

"Kill you first." Mo Yan looked at Marco coldly.

"torch"

Liu Jian Ruo Huo lightly waved, a huge wall of fire appeared out of thin air, and suddenly swallowed Marco, who was caught off guard.