Pirates: This Navy is Super Justice

After actively using his abilities to avoid the Hydra ship, Frey had his special seat moved out.

At this moment, Frey stopped everyone's training, especially Gosire, who was a training fanatic.

Next, it is destined to be a tough battle.

The Momotari Sea is one of the seven routes in the first half of the Grand Line.

When Frey and the others arrived here in a warship, they discovered a pirate ship they had never seen before.

Unmentioned, the sea water was controlled and it rained heavily.

In order to prevent some civilians caught by pirates from being accidentally killed.

Frey also deliberately left all the survivors alive. When he got closer, he realized that he had thought too much.

After drowning all the pirates, Frey closed his eyes.

In an instant, it started to rain lightly in the entire Momotari sea area.

For the first time, Frey's domineering perception of sight, color, and color has reached the limit that it can currently support.

In Frey's perception, all the creatures living on the islands in the Momotari Sea were sensed by him.

Naturally, the small island filled with powder was also among them.

Through the information brought by the rain, there are now only two people surviving on the island.

One of them has very weak vitality, and the other guy with strong vitality is constantly chasing the person with weak vitality.

"Barenya and that emperor crocodile!"

Frey opened his eyes and locked onto the target.

"Everyone! Hold on tight!!"

After hearing Frey's voice, the others immediately grabbed whatever they could around them.

Among them, Perona directly hugged Frey's waist with both hands, without any taboo.

Frey didn't care and raised the fingers of his right hand.

There was a surge of water under the warship, and then it covered the edge of the warship.

After it was fixed, Frey waved his finger forward.

The entire warship was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins and jumped out in a swish.

On the small island, Valenya was panting, sweating profusely, and was soaked to the skin.

At this time, he could no longer care about this.

Margit Al's domineering power was more terrifying than he imagined.

After Valenya made up his mind to abandon his clone, Iron Tower and others, he wanted to use this opportunity to escape to Margit Al's ship.

It's a pity that the clone and those abandoned by him couldn't even hold on for three minutes.

The only thing worth saying is that his clone's death was not in vain.

At least the clone emitted a large amount of lethal powder before being destroyed.

Even Margit El was injured because of this, not to mention the others, who died on the spot.

But before he could be happy, Margit Al punched the air directly.

A long stream was built directly on the island.

The price was that Margit Al's own ship was turned into a pile of debris like Valenya's ship.

Then, Valenya and Margit Al had a one-on-one duel.

Valenya's strength is not low, and this time it is also the last powder clone to be used without reservation.

After Margit El experienced drowsiness, hallucinations, fatal poisons and nerve paralysis, she relied on her strong recovery ability to beat Valenya half to death.

Only then did Valenya look like he was running away desperately.

And now, he finally waited for reinforcements.

Most people might not think much about the sudden rain and just regard it as abnormal weather, but Margit Al, who has been in the New World all year round, feels something is wrong.

And Valenya was even more ecstatic, he now knew who was coming.

That Commodore who restrained his own abilities, that monster-like young man, although Valencia felt that Frey would not be a match for Margit Al even if he fought alone.

But Balenya himself has not yet reached the point where he cannot use the fruit's ability. As long as he cooperates with his assistance, Frey will definitely be able to defeat Margit El.

Margit Al punched Barenya, but he dodged to the side to avoid it.

Seeing the change in Valenya's face, Margit Al felt something bad.

After this guy was beaten by me and lost half his life, he looked like he was running for his life and was scared to death. But now he has changed, and the joy on the surface is not concealed at all.

After thinking for a moment, Margit Al said disdainfully: "Do you think you can leave alive with helpers? You are naive!!"

Just as she was about to take action, Margit Al felt danger coming from behind.

He immediately turned around, punched with his left hand, and punched out.

At this moment, a huge dragon roar echoed through the sky.

What followed was a gray slash falling from the sky.

Margit Al's face changed slightly as soon as her fist came into contact with the slash.

A purple aura surged out of his left fist and wrapped around it.

"Get away from me!!"

Margit Al's muscles bulged, and she slashed the attack to her side.

boom! ! !

The ground that had been soaked by the rain was filled with dust at this moment, and a deep crack opened in the ground that was hit.

"Who is that person? Get out of here!!" Margit Al yelled loudly.

"Don't worry, we just got here, are you in a hurry to die!"

Margit Al followed the sound and saw two figures walking towards this side.

The speaker was a young marine, holding an extremely dangerous-looking blade in his hand.

The other party's murderous eyes and the looming ominous black energy all over his body made Margit Al feel uncomfortable.

Next to this young navy man was a man wearing loose robes, with an open chest and sharp eyes.

He is also holding a blade, which looks like he has extraordinary strength.

Gosire's outfit was naturally requested by him. Since he wanted to fight against the real masters of the sea, he had to fight in his best condition.

Having worn this look for more than ten years, he is the most suitable for his own battle.

Frey and Gosile walked towards Margit Al and stopped only ten meters away from him.

When Valencia saw that it was indeed Frey, he immediately moved to the side of them.

"If you were later, I would be dead!" Valenya complained a little.

Frey glanced at him, and Valenya lowered his head in fear.

He can still recall the scene where he was beaten by Frey, and he immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Barenya's little move made Margit Al frown.

This young navy actually made Valenya feel afraid, which made him immediately wary of Frey.

Margit Al has always been in the state of half-crocodile transformation.

This is also his strongest state. After all, despite the fact that Valenya is being hunted, if Margit El hadn't awakened her fruit ability and her recovery power is terrifying, she might not even need the support of Frey and the others now. Already defeated.

Now the arrival of Frey and Gosire let Margit Al know that this place was already known to the navy.

Then...

"We must fight quickly!"

There was a chill in his heart. Although he was not afraid of the general navy or even most of the navy's lieutenants.

But we are in the first half of the Grand Line, a paradise ruled by the navy.

A pirate like him could easily recruit the monsters in the navy to capture him.

He immediately stepped forward, planning to strike first.

hum! ! !

An invisible aura suddenly erupted from Margit Al's body, with him as the center, instantly shaking the entire island.

The animals on this small island that had become scarce because of his fight with Valencia only felt an irresistible force coming.

In less than a second, even Perona and the others, who were some distance away from the island, turned pale and felt a little dizzy.

"What power is this!"

Gosire shook his head and fell into a trance.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he saw a terrifying fist coming towards him that threatened to kill half his life if hit.

"I'm going to suffer!!" Gosire's heart was beating wildly.

At this time, a blade with dark red lines emitting a faint blue light stood in front of Gosire.

The fists and knives competed with each other. Frey pressed his left hand on the back of Asura's sword and stepped firmly on the ground.

But despite this, he was still bombarded back by Margit Al's powerful power.

Frey suddenly stepped back with his left foot, causing his whole foot to sink into the ground, but this stopped his retreat.

Gosire reacted, and his body strength exploded directly. Shura was like a dark red lightning beam, pointing at Margit Al's head.

The high-level armed domineering contained in the blade made Margit Al dare not make a hard attack, and quickly stepped back.

As soon as he took two steps back, a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

on the left!

Margit Al's eyes flashed red.

A diagonal kick with the left foot.

boom!

A figure was kicked away and fell to the ground.

Valenya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. This amount of damage was insignificant for his level.

Margit Al took a few steps back and looked at the three people in front of her solemnly.

The aggressive kick he had just faced against Valencia had given him an overwhelming performance.

In this brief confrontation, Margit Al roughly understood the strength of the three people she would face next.

Among them, the young man was the strongest, followed by the man with his clothes uncovered, and finally Valenya, who was seriously injured by himself.

"In this case, let's deal with you first!"

Having made up her mind, Margit Al's eyes were mainly focused on Frey.

While he was thinking, Frey and the other three were not just watching.

The battle strategy was already planned when we arrived, which was to besiege.

Frey and Gosile slowly separated, standing in front of Margit Al on the left and right.

Although Valencia did not communicate with Frey, he was not stupid.

After so many years of accumulation, once he returned to before liberation, let alone wanting his own life, how could Valenya let him go.

Now silently move to the rear of Margit Al.

The powder scattered in the surroundings slowly floated towards Margit Al again.

Valencia's frontal combat capability is indeed the worst among all present, but not in other aspects.

As Frey once said, you can let him release powder support during the battle.

This is the optimal solution to the power of Valencia Fruit.

But now it is obviously impossible for him to hide behind with peace of mind.

Frey had no idea of ​​leaving his back to such a person.

Therefore, Valenya consciously formed a three-way flank with Frey and Gosire against Margit El.

It was still raining lightly, but in order to match the powder in Valencia, Frette lowered the intensity.

It has now turned to a drizzle.

The three Freys were all staring at Margit Al, their bodies tense, waiting for a powerful blow.

Frey was the first to move. He had already noticed Margit Al staring at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Then, the opponent must want to defeat him first.

"Then I will help you and take the initiative to fight with you!"

With this thought flashing through his mind, Fredi raised his knife.

Fred's movement was the clarion call to besiege Margit Al. At the same moment, Gosire held knives in both hands, and his whole body flashed with dark red lightning.

Valenya was seriously injured and did not dare to be like the two of them, but he still cowered and waited for the opportunity to move.

Margit Al eats the form of the crocodile dragon in the form of a crocodile fruit.

His whole body is covered in leathery skin with tiny scales, which can be said to be extremely defensive.

But in the face of powerful swordsmen like Frey and Gosire, in order to protect themselves as much as possible, they no longer save their domineering consumption at this moment.

The dark brown leather and scales all over his body are now flowing with layers of black and red luster.

Originally, Margit El's half-orc form was not ugly, but it was not good-looking either.

At this moment, the armed color was covered with domineering force, and he looked extremely handsome.

Just like gods descending to earth, they are arrogant.

Staring coldly at Frey, who was wielding a knife, Margit Al stood still.

His eyes briefly glanced at Gosire on one side and Valencia behind him, who was waiting for his flaw to be exposed but did not step forward.

There was another terrifying aura, like a transparent air wave, with Margit Al as the center, constantly bombarding in all directions.

He wanted to use his overlord color and domineering energy to create opportunities for himself, and create opportunities for the three people who besieged him to look at him in a flash.

When I saw the three of them, they were all shocked by their domineering aura.

Margit Al stepped forward, her whole body muscles bulging, the veins on her right arm and the domineering color of her high-level weapons revealed.

A huge fist came with a bang, and when he was about to be hit, Frey seemed to come back to his senses.

He quickly blocked it with his sword.

"Wow!"

The high-level armed Haki passed through Asura and hit Frey's body, causing him to bleed profusely.

Before Margit Al could be happy, dark red lightning beams filled her eyes.

"Heart Blade, slash randomly!!"

Margit Al didn't have time to avoid it, so she had to take it forcefully.

In just an instant, blood surged from its predecessor.

This was not over yet. When Margit Al attacked Frey, a large ball of colorful powder exploded on his body.

Every particle of powder that was invisible to the naked eye rushed towards Margit Al's wound.

Margit Al knew very well how powerful these tiny gadgets were, so how could she dare to let them enter her body at this time?

"Get out of here!!"

With a loud roar, Margit Al's whole body was shaken, and the blood that shot up stopped flowing out. A colorful figure seemed to appear around her body, and she was shattered by the shock.

Gosire could clearly see that the wound he had just made had healed visibly.

"No wonder Frey asked us to join forces!" Gosire was shocked. If he alone could hold on for a while, he would be beaten to death by this man later!

In this case, don't give him a chance to recover!

A moment of thinking made Gosire understand the matter.

The movement and posture of the hand changed, and the Shura blade stood upright.

"Heart Blade, Divine Slash!!!"

Dark red lightning flashed past.

Margit Al's eyes flashed red.

In his mind, there was an image of himself being chopped off by a knife without dodging.

This is high-level Haki of knowledge and knowledge. Although it is slightly inferior to the skills of Haki of Armed Color, it is also an important part of Margit El's strength.

As if predicting the future, Margit Al just made a slight mistake in her steps and avoided this terrifying sword move.

But the danger has just begun.

Another fatal crisis appeared, and this time, it was on the head.

The young marine who was punched by him and vomited blood fell from the sky, as if he was going to clone him with a knife.

Margit Ayer had another premonition in her mind, but she backed away.

His chest was slashed with a knife.

There was a pop, and the blood couldn't stop flying.

High-level knowledge and information are very domineering, but this does not mean that the user can react.

Obviously, Frey's attack speed was faster than Margit Al's reaction speed after predicting it.

Before Margit Al could fight back, the dark red lightning that pierced the air and the deafening gray slash came towards him.

Of course there is no reason to retreat at this moment, otherwise the opportunity will be seized to attack.

Therefore, Margit El directed her fists at Frey and Gosire's killing moves, actually trying to fight one against two.

boom! ! !

Click! Click! …

Two huge fists collided with two blades.

The powerful forces of the three collided with each other, causing huge aftermath.

The ground he stood on could not withstand the pressure, and cracks were appearing.

Margit El also had a brief stalemate with Frey and Gosire.

It seems that Margit El's strength is too strong, and even the powerful sword moves of Gosire and Frey can only remain undefeated.

The stalemate between the three allowed Valencia, who had been paddling on the edge, to see the opportunity to take action.

No longer hesitating, he secretly slowly used healing powder to treat his injuries and charged at top speed.

At this time, Valenya took out the scimitar that he had not used since escaping to the island.

The weapon color was domineering on it, and the bright blade was suddenly coated with a layer of black.

The blade gleamed with a bright black light and cut away at Margit Al's thick neck.

"I'm sorry, Al, please go die!!"