The silver fox general of the pirate

Chapter 145

If, if I put some effort into it, in case the blind cat runs into a dead mouse and grabs the golden lion, then...
Holding his chin, Foxy had an immature and bold idea.

Supporting the bold and starving the timid to death, Foxy couldn't suppress this unexpected thought as soon as it appeared.

If he can succeed in the end, it will be a great achievement, and he will definitely show his face in the entire navy, and may even be noticed by the five old stars.

Coupled with the relationship with the crane, as long as Foxy does not die, he will be able to make a career in the navy, and there are many invisible benefits.

But you have to take great risks, and you may lose your life if you are not careful.

Even if he doesn't take action, he can make his way as long as there is a crane in the navy, but if he takes care of him, he has to make some efforts.

Life is like a road, it needs to be wider to go further.

"Forget it, the danger is too great, and the effort is not proportional to the reward."

Although Foxy really wanted to show off his presence, but his strength didn't allow it.

Forcibly dispelling this unrealistic idea, Foxy sighed.

If possible, he also wants to fight against such a person at the top of the pyramid. Ordinary people may not even have the courage to face it, but Foxy not only wants to face it, but also wants to fight.

This is the heart and vision, enough to see Foxy's madness and boldness.

He is always growing.

It may be a little overpowering, but it is this kind of overthinking that can make people progress and become stronger.

"Gah woo."

Seeing Foxy sigh, Donald Duck next to him tilted his head and blinked his big round eyes for some reason.

"I am fine."

Foxy looked at Donald Duck and smiled, but his eyes changed as soon as he finished speaking, and his eyes staring closely at Donald Duck began to flicker.

He almost forgot about this guy, as long as he has the speed of Donald Duck, it is really possible to succeed if he finds a suitable opportunity.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and Foxy began to embolden.

But there is still a very important question, that is how to adapt to the most central overlord's color impact, or how to stay awake in the overlord's color field.

Just looking at the collapsed scene makes people frightened, and the scene where the entire sky is densely flickered with black and red thunder because of the domineering color, it is almost the same as hell.

It is estimated that as soon as you step into that range, you will be stunned alive.

The domineering color of the golden lion is not that of Doflamingo, and the difference can be seen when the two are compared.

But he, Foxy, is not afraid. In his previous life, it was enough to be inferior to others. If he is still in a mess in this life, then what is he doing alive?
With a ferocious expression on his face, Foxy clenched his fists and made up his mind.

"Let's go to the battle center."

Turning over and sitting on Donald Duck's back, Foxy pointed to the center of the storm.

"Gah woo."

Donald Duck sniffed, although he didn't know why Foxy did it, but he unconditionally supported it.

In addition, Donald Duck is really not an ordinary duck. Last time Doflamingo's domineering look didn't affect him at all, and I don't know if it was because of Ma Daha. Anyway, Donald Duck is very powerful.

Foxy knew this.

One person and one duck approached so quickly, just as Foxy expected, after approaching a certain area, there were terrifying shocks from all directions.

Rough, domineering, powerful, terrifying, and aloof, all kinds of auras filled Foxy's mind and wanted him to succumb.

Terrified and afraid to look directly, Foxy's face became paler and paler.

He didn't like this feeling very much, and it even made him angry.

Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Foxy always took the soft rather than the hard, and the more he was suppressed, the more he resisted, even if he was bruised all over his body.

His eyes were full of cruelty, and Foxy resisted tenaciously.

And Donald Duck is similar, except that the hair all over his body is standing on end, and his eyes are showing a fierce look, as if he will go up and attack if he disagrees with him.

Or this is that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and a person and a duck are in the rebellious stage, and the more you suppress the rebound, the more powerful you will be.

No one cared about the actions of the two ants, because at this time, Marin Fando was in a life-and-death crisis, and the battle in the air was becoming more and more intense, even reaching a fever pitch.

The golden lion in the sky vomited blood, and his eyes turned red on the spot after being punched by Karp. At the same time, a flash of sword light flashed, and Karp's green chest was also torn apart.

The Warring States bombarded two islands in a row, and was hit on the ground with blood on his face, and his injuries were not as weak as the Golden Lion and Garp.

At the same time, the navies cleaned up the meteor swarms under the leadership of the crane, but the effect was not very good, because there were still a lot of meteorites hitting the ground, and now the place centered on the headquarters of the navy was riddled with holes.

Even if the Golden Lion Navy is defeated, it will suffer heavy losses.

For a moment, the dark sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and the battle was still going on.

One hour.

Two hours.

Five hours.

The entire Marin Vanduo is in a precarious state, and the Golden Lion does not know how many islands it has brought. It seems that the endlessness makes the Warring States a little desperate.

At this time, the Golden Lion was in a state of distress, his chest was heaving violently, obviously exhausted, and his face was even more pale as paper and bloodless.

The same is true for Karp on the ground and Warring States, not necessarily better than the Golden Lion, especially Warring States, at this time he was trembling and covered in blood, and one arm stood up, but he snapped it a few times.

Only Karp was a little more relaxed. At this time, he was maintaining his life returning, controlling his body in a subtle way, squeezing the energy in his body to recover.

But the domineering consumption is too serious, and the heat mist around the body is violently rolling, a little messy.

The high-intensity fighting for several hours in a row is too much for even the top fighters.

"Jee ha ha cough cough"

Standing out of nowhere, the golden lion laughed wildly, but he couldn't help vomiting blood halfway through the laugh, and his breathing became heavier and heavier like thunder.

"It's been so long, hasn't Zefa appeared yet?"

The Golden Lion has been on guard from the beginning, but Zefa doesn't seem to be in Marin Fando so far.

Fighting Garp and the Warring States alone is already his limit. If Zefa intervenes again, the Golden Lion has no chance of winning.

The golden lion is not stupid, he has come to his senses after a few hours of venting, and staying here will only sink himself deeply.

"Golden Lion, you can't escape, Zefa is coming back soon, I want you to die in Push City in this life."

The Warring States period hated the Golden Lion so much that he didn't even dare to see Marin Fando's miserable situation at the moment. Now that the Golden Lion calmed down and wanted to leave, it was not that easy.

If the Golden Lion escapes after the battle, the headlines of the Warring States Period in tomorrow's news papers will not even dare to imagine. The majesty of the navy can't be a little bit wrong now, otherwise how can it deter the sea that has already rioted?
Therefore, the golden lion must stay. Only in this way can the defeat be turned into victory, and even the reputation of the navy can be raised to a higher level, and it will be easier to deter this violent era.

"Asshole, if it's fighting on the ground"

Garp was panting, his face was extremely unhappy, he had to admit that he couldn't do anything to the Golden Lion in the air battle. .

　"Little brother, why do you keep holding my hand? Do you like me?
　　Actually, I have a pretty good impression of you, too?How about we go straight to get married?Then how about having a big fat boy? "

　　"Shut up! There's so much nonsense with the handcuffs on! Get in the car! When you get to the police station, you'll have to talk!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)