A Day in the Pirate World

You know, with Whitebeard's current body, using such a fruit ability will undoubtedly make his physical injuries worse, but Mo Sen's words just now stimulated him, no matter what, he must give this kid a good look.

This kind of ability is also the value of this navy kid, after all, this guy has already shown his great strength in the gap between the two of them.

Mo Sen also didn't dodge. He wiped his hand against his waist, and the old demon was pulled out. Mo Sen rarely changed his hands to the handle of the knife and slashed away at the naginata in White Beard's hand.

Compared with Whitebeard's naginata, the old demon in Mo Sen's hand was more like a toy, but the sharp aura on it was not at all inferior to Whitebeard's naginata.

After all, this is a powerful demon sword that is just as tough as Hawkeye's supreme sword!

The halo of the old demon's purple-black blade is not only attached to it by Mo Sen's ability, but also covered by his armed color.

——It sounds frivolous on the surface, but Mo Sen has almost put all his strength into this knife.

joke!

The man on the opposite side is a white beard who has been known as the strongest man in the world for decades, and it is too much to deal with it with all his strength.

If his actions were as frivolous as his tone, it would not only disregard White Beard, but also insult himself.

Despise the enemy strategically and value the enemy tactically.

This is what the great man has said long ago.

But those who are arrogant generally do not end well.

hum! !

Two blades of different sizes and shapes, but equally sharp and powerful, collided together.

An invisible wave spread out to the surroundings. It seemed that there was no such dazzling light cluster, no strong explosive air flow, and even the wave between the fights seemed a little gentle.

But 'Red Hair' Shanks had to take out his long knife and unleash the momentum in front of him, which is enough to illustrate the power of this collision.

There seemed to be the sound of something cracking, and irregular cracks appeared between the three of them.

The air was like a mirror, from which countless openings were suddenly split, and countless irregular cracks like spider webs appeared in the air.

There seemed to be black lightning flashing in the middle of the crack, as fast as an illusion.

The cracks spread to the surroundings, but in the blink of an eye, they filled the space above the Beluga, and the invisible fluctuations spread out, stirring up the wind, clouds and sea surface in the distance.

The sky is chapped and the waves are raging!

Compared with the collision between Whitebeard and Shanks just now, the slash of the two people looks more terrifying-this is not because Mawson's strength surpassed Shanks at this time, but the strength they used when they struck. Much more than before.

As for combat power, you will only know after you have actually fought!

But such a situation was enough to shock everyone except the three in front of them.

Especially the people on Whitebeard's boat. Although they had seen the power of the fight between Whitebeard and Redhead before, they were still amazed by the power of Mo Sen's fight with Whitebeard.

"That's... daddy's ability. The air in such a large area is split open. This is already close to the power of daddy's full attack. Isn't this young admiral not weaker than daddy at all?"

"It's really scary, you know there are three more people like this in the Navy!"

"No, look at the deck under their feet. Red Hair and Mo Sen are still a little worse than Dad."

Marko is not only the strongest, but also more careful than others.

He observed where Mo Sen and the red-haired two stood just now, the cracks on the deck were finer and wider than the place where Whitebeard stood.

Of course, such a gap is actually not obvious.

Especially when White Beard still has a huge height advantage.

The people on the red-haired boat were also talking non-stop. Compared with the people on the white-bearded boat, they were more familiar with and paid more attention to Mo Sen.

It's just that every time I meet this guy's progress, I feel a little jealous and powerless.

"Well, little brother Mo Sen is really getting stronger and more domineering. I really miss the time when I first met him!"

Lagilu gnawed on the barbecue in his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He still remembers when he first met Mo Sen. At that time, most people were surprised by his good looks and his desire for strength and effort.

But now, his strength has grown to the point where they need to look up to him.

And the saddest thing is that it looks like this gap will get bigger and bigger in the future, which is really annoying!

Jesus clothed his spear in his arms. As Lachilu's enemy, he rarely refuted, but echoed: "Who said no, I taught him a lot at that time, and I even taught him a lesson. It's not like now."

Beckman smoked his own cigarette, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

You two bastards, do you miss the days when you could beat him up? !

Well, it is said that he also came here at the beginning, and the feeling was really good.

The reactions of the people on the naval battleship were different from theirs. Enilu's expression was complicated. The aftermath of the confrontation between the two in front of him was enough to make him feel palpitations.

He had to admit in his heart that it was a correct choice to follow Mo Sen to Qinghai.

As for whether it is voluntary or not, ahem... please let us ignore this detail.

Caesar's senses are different from Enilo's. He is very glad that he was able to board Mosen's ship at this time. Not only can he avoid the terrible punishment on the propulsion layer, but the key is that it is really comfortable to follow such a promising boss.

Especially the wages are paid back in place-although there is no freedom.

But compared to wages, freedom or something doesn't matter at all, okay?