Pirate's Prison

Even the white beard staggered a step, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Warring States!"

Whitebeard held back his anger and charged forward with great strides. He threw the pheasant saber into the air, and after getting close, he punched the golden Buddha's chest and abdomen with a punch.

"Shock Fist!"

The power of the infinitely climbing vibration, the fist wrapped in the white beard, bombarded the chest and abdomen of the Warring States period.

The defensive power of the Golden Buddha can be called terrifying. However, facing this punch, the Warring States turned pale, but after resisting for a moment, the whole person vomited blood and flew out backwards. At the rear, it smashed the forts until the body completely dived into the mountain.

The top fighting strength of the two sides is only two or three rounds, and the strength of both sides is almost wiped out.

This is something no one wants to see, not the Warring States period, nor the Whitebeard.

"At this point, don't think I'll stop like this!"

Whitebeard raised his hand, lightly caught the flying pheasant knife, and then suddenly waved the wind and inserted it into the ice.

Immediately afterwards, he hunched his back and stretched out his five claws, as if he was grasping the convex stone of a cliff, tightly clasping the invisible air.

"seaquake!"

The voice fell, and the white beard pulled suddenly, as if tearing the sky, making a harsh sound.

However, this change came very slowly.

Warring States coughed again and again, vomited blood and walked out of the ruins. When he walked outside and looked at the battlefield, his color changed again.

The sky was extremely dark, as if a storm was coming.

The sea, the reversed ocean, is divided into countless pieces, with irregular slopes.

The warships docked at sea were overturned and sunk by the currents of various angles, and the high-throwing currents seemed to be nearly a thousand meters high, like two giant palms of the sea, rising one left and one right The entire island slapped and sank.

"This monster..." Warring States shivered, "Kapp, what are you doing?"

"I know!"

Garp snorted, and his foot strength suddenly exploded, like a missile, shooting at Whitebeard.

The next moment, a fist hit the opponent's left cheek, knocking him off the ground.

"laser!"

At the same time, on the battleship three thousand meters away, Brusalino pointed to the flying Whitebeard.

Under this finger, a golden laser penetrated instantly! ...

Chapter [-] Su Yi's Overlord

In the chaotic battlefield, three kilometers away, a golden laser traversed.

Whitebeard, who was kicked out by Garp, faced the sudden sneak attack, his body twisted suddenly in the air, dodging the blow aimed at the heart.

But this was the case, the laser still penetrated his right calf in an instant, leaving a hole the size of a finger.

"It's amazing that I can escape this." On the warship, Brusalino slapped his face hard.

And just in the blink of an eye, the thousand-meter waves that climbed on both sides of the island finally reached the highest point and fell toward the center.

The seamen, who were still conscious at this time, watched in horror as the end came.

It would be a disaster to let this huge wave come down.

"What's there to be afraid of!" Warring States wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth to comfort him, and looked at the man galloping in the distance.

I saw the cold air erupting from the ice below the feet and came in a sweeping momentum. The thousand-meter waves on both sides of the island fell halfway, and suddenly turned into ice sculptures.

Whitebeard's offensive disintegrated instantly, but all the warships were turned into ice crystal statues because of the cold air.

Kuzan squatted down, put one hand on the ice, panting heavily, "Hey, stop playing like this, I can't bear it anymore."

His expression was a little tired, and a lot of physical exhaustion caused his combat effectiveness to drop significantly.

Whitebeard was not surprised that his offensive was stopped. He staggered and got up from the ground.

Even though the wound on his right calf kept bleeding, it still didn't affect him, and he didn't even frown.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Roger turned himself in, of course Whitebeard understood, but saying it at this time was just sarcasm.

At this time, he was equivalent to facing Sengoku, Karp, Sakaski, Brusalino, and Kuzan by one person. Even so, he had no fear.

"You bastard..." Warring States was in a hurry, holding back his anger, "Do it!"

……

Back in time a little.

In a corner of the battlefield, the unremarkable battle continued.

Over the Moby Dick, the phoenix Marco knocked Su Yi off from the sky, but unexpectedly, his ankle was bound by a chain for no reason, and he was dragged into the air with him.

"What the hell?!" Marko's face changed slightly, and he was shocked to find that his fruit ability could not be activated, "Is it Hailou Stone?"

"Hailoushi? Who would use that kind of thing!" Su Yi snorted coldly.