One Piece: I use props to monitor the great voyage

Marco turned into a phoenix and immediately flew to Whitebeard's body.

He was already standing like a stone sculpture, but his body had gradually become cold, and the blood in his neck still seemed to be frozen.

The enemy's sword skills were very powerful and very fast, and even my father ended his life without feeling much pain.

This is a great respect for the enemy!

Marco stared up at Rowan, the aloof government bureaucrat, expressionless, but his actions proved his last respect for Whitebeard.

He couldn't even think of taking revenge on Luo Wen. If he took action at this time, he would only be killed by Luo Wen vigorously.

Even if he has the Phoenix Fruit.

In the silence, Rowan raised the katana in his hand and announced loudly:

"The era of Roger and Newgate's rampant pirates has passed. Today Whitebeard was killed by me. From then on, the world navy will clean up all remaining pirates and give the people a world without chaos!"

The hearts of the navy seemed to be ignited by these words, and then Rowan shouted, the justice they insisted on had finally arrived.

More than 20 years ago, the Pirate King Roger ushered in the era of great pirates with his execution. Today, two great pirates who spanned the era were punished by the ax of justice.

Since Whitebeard's defeat, one of the four emperors entrenched in the new world has been removed. The remaining three are far less senior than Whitebeard. Even Whitebeard has been eliminated. What do the other four emperors count? !

Their momentum was greatly boosted for a while, but the pirates were dejected. Whitebeard's death in battle was undoubtedly the biggest blow to their momentum.

Recalling Whitebeard's previous order to them, asking them to surrender, now that I think about it, maybe it was for the sake of their lives.

"Fufufufufufufufu!——"

"justice?!"

"There is no justice at all! The winner is justice!"

Brother Ming once again used his thick black philosophy and moved behind Luo Wen like a ghost. A thin line was injected with a certain degree of armed domineering like an arrow.

The arrow was on a tight string, ready to be fired at any time.

No matter how hard the armor is, there will still be holes!

"Doflamingo, it is because of people like you that the war in the world will never end!"

Rowan suddenly turned around, which surprised Brother Ming.

He quietly walked around behind him, and was discovered by Rowan.

He decisively gave up the sneak attack, flew backwards, and evacuated a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Now that it has been discovered, we can no longer resist head-on. This monster can kill Whitebeard head-on, and fighting him will undoubtedly be like an egg against a stone!

Brother Ming retreated without looking back, flying on the sea with a thin line.

Realizing that Luo Wen behind him was not chasing after him, he was secretly glad that his timing was indeed the best. This was the critical period to clean up the battlefield.

If Rowan ignores the battlefield and insists on chasing him, then he will lose more than he loses.

Brother Ming had calculated this and quickly fled the battlefield, then sought the protection of the Five Old Stars and found peace in Dressrosa.

Is it possible that Rowan is worthy of the Five Old Stars! ?

Luo Wen just glanced at Brother Ming's retreating back. The huge purple shadow turned sideways slightly, slashed out like a thunder, and went straight towards Brother Ming.

The sword energy flew across like the wind, and the thread of obstruction left behind by Brother Ming was cut off in an instant, and he immediately realized that the pursuers were coming.

But he didn't expect that what was chasing him was not the enemy, but the sword energy that killed Whitebeard.

"Hmph, a mere sword energy wants to kill me!?"

Brother Ming laughed wildly, stopped running away, stood there, waving his hands.

In an instant, a huge white wave was set off from all directions. It was a wave of white threads composed of silk threads. Ever since Brother Ming awakened the superhuman fruit, everything around him can become thin threads. His weapons and shields can be said to be It is inexhaustible.

Huge white waves hovered in the air, weaving into a dense and tough net in front of Ming Ge.

With the blessing of Devil Fruit abilities, this net is strong enough to withstand devastating damage, and is flexible enough to resolve infinite power.

Brother Ming believes that even a knife from Whitebeard's heyday cannot tear apart his defense.

At this time, Brother Ming only needs to wait leisurely for the roar from behind the white shield after the sword energy is neutralized.

But the sword energy didn't give Brother Ming much time to wait. After the strong wind passed, the white shield slid down along a gap that was staggered in the middle.

Brother Ming, who was behind the white shield, turned his head and looked at the sword energy whizzing away from him and hitting a hill in the distance. The entire mountain was neatly cut off.

"Click"

There were cracks on the sunglasses, exposing Brother Ming's surprised pupils.

This pair of sunglasses, which had never left Brother Ming's side since childhood, fell apart after showing off his personality.

The flamingo's coat is like a white-striped chicken with its feathers plucked out, naked and messy in the sea breeze.

Finally, Brother Ming's body made of silk threads was cut off at the waist by the sword energy, and his laughter stopped abruptly in his throat. As a generational hero, he would be buried in the vast sea.

There are no noble guests, nor the most solemn funerals, only the uninhabited island and the sea that swallows everything.

As a descendant of the Tianlong people, he never dreamed that he would be buried here.

As a cadre of Don Quixote, I never expected that Brother Ming would withdraw from the stage of history forever.

Not many people paid attention to Brother Ming's escape. At this time, there were still many pirates in the White Group. Although many were injured by falling meteorites, there were still pirates who sank to the bottom of the sea and escaped.

"Marco, surrender or die, your choice."

Rowan looked down at Marco, his face expressionless.

Tears rolled in Marco's eyes. He wanted to avenge his father, but his reason told him that he could not get close to this man, otherwise the entire Baituan family would be ruined.

"Brothers of the White Regiment, surrender!"

Marco wiped away his tears, looked back and shouted,

"This is dad's last wish. They don't want you to die in vain here!"

The pirates in the White Group were stunned. After their father died in the battle, Marco, as the ship's mate, undoubtedly became the leader, but he called on them to surrender.

"Marco! We are daddy's sons, how can we surrender so obediently!"

Diamond Jozi roared angrily, his whole body condensed into diamonds, and he ran rampant in the navy to take revenge on Rowan.

In an instant, two factions were divided among the white group, one was the survival faction who accepted surrender and kept the fire, and the other was the die-hard faction who fought stubbornly and fought to the last drop of blood.

Rowan stared indifferently at the pirates who continued to kill in the navy, and said coldly:

"Those who do not surrender will be shot without mercy!"

As soon as the words fell, the final blood feast broke out on the battlefield.