Pirate's Strongest Passerby

The cracked ground, the disconnected gullies, and the rushing sea water, Marlene Fodor was divided into four pieces, and the battlefield was in chaos!

Screams, howls, corpses littered the field, blood flowed like rivers!

Countless people fell into the ravine and were swept to the bottom of the sea by the waves. Looking from a distance, the broken Marineford looked like a few oars on the sea, floating in pieces. .

Someone got up from the ravine, at a loss, looking at the cracked ruins all around, his eyes filled with surprise.

The cracks in the sky are getting more and more intense, just like the Milky Way in the starry night, but this Milky Way is not dotted with colorful stars, only the boundless depth and desolation!

It was like a huge devil's cave, whistling and whimpering, miserable and deserted, strange and unpredictable, and there were traces of purple electricity entangled in it, blackening half of the sky.

"What is that?!" Zhan Guo looked serious, the crack in the air made him feel uneasy, his eyelids twitched: "It doesn't seem to be caused by the collision of air currents...Damn it, what is this uneasy feeling about!"

"Did they lose to passers-by?" Garp muttered in a low voice, his expression straightened, and his eyes moved up: "The immeasurable guy, can one person reach the entire navy?"

All the masters present seemed to feel something, and their eyes moved to the sky at the same time, only to see a figure standing in the sky.

That figure seemed far away yet very close, as if he could be clearly separated from the whole world by standing there, and no one could ignore his existence.

He was calm, suffocatingly calm.

Just like a storm that has been brewing in the sea for a long time, the moment of calm is just waiting for the moment of eruption.

However, once it erupts, it will destroy the world!

Someone's Adam's apple squirmed slightly, and a voice came out with difficulty in his throat: "Passerby..."

If the Karp Sengoku and his like who are in a different position can feel the hostility and contempt from the passers-by at this moment, then the white beard who is a pirate can also feel the tingling breath coming towards his face .

This breath is unusual, even more incredible.

Even if White Beard had cultivated his armed domineering aura to the extreme, he couldn't resist the sharpness of this aura, and his spine shivered.

Most of the lieutenant generals and people below the captain level on the field were directly scratched by this extremely fierce aura, and the weapons they held in their hands suddenly broke apart after a few soft groans.

"Did the generals fight this kind of monster just now?" Someone in the navy said in horror: "This kind of monster's combat power...even if we use all of us, we can't defeat it at all!"

Although at first the passers-by were amazed that they could match the terrifying strength of the navy's highest combat power, most navies were not familiar with the strength of passers-by after all, and most of them were still thinking about how General Qingzhi lost to passers-by in the battle of Mogu Town. hand.

No matter how strong the passers-by are, they will always be no match for the three generals joining forces.

This is their idea, even the idea of ​​Whitebeard Karp and others.

Whitebeard didn't expect the passers-by to defeat the three generals. For him, as long as the passers-by can entangle the three generals for a few hours, he has a great chance to rescue Ace.

What he didn't expect was that the passers-by not only entangled the three generals as promised, but also defeated the three generals.

This kind of combat power can no longer be measured by the word monster.

"Have the generals been defeated?"

There was a thunderstorm, black clouds surged, the day seemed like night, and the halo made everyone's faces pale.

In the high sky, a thin figure stood in the void, indifferently scanning the people below, looking at everything.

Drake and Enilu couldn't help but be amazed by the figure standing in the air, their breath at this moment is not as lazy and friendly as before, but more a bit strange and sharp.

He seems to be him, but not like him.

Ever since he succumbed to Chu Feng, Ai Nilu has been looking forward to Chu Feng's horse, knowing that it is powerful and unattainable.

After coming to Qinghai, Enilu practiced in private, strengthened his physical skills, and made up for his own shortcomings. Now his strength is better than before.

He thought that if he was one step closer to Chu Feng, he could become Chu Feng's right-hand man, but until now, Ai Nilu deeply realized that the strength Chu Feng showed was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Great God Sang actually has this kind of strength hidden..."

The breath from the sea before felt very stressful, but when faced with this breath, Enilo seemed to be in a quagmire.

Even though he knew that Chu Feng's aura was not aimed at him, the stinging feeling was still extremely strong.

Looking down calmly for a while, Chu Feng's body suddenly fell straight, shaking the ground, billowing dust like smoke and haze.

The attention of the four plates was all focused on Chu Feng, knowing that his strength was terrifying and unpredictable, but their feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and they could not move by force.

The Adam's apple was wriggling, cold sweat seeped into the palms of his hands, his face was full of fear, but he didn't dare to look away.

There was silence on the field, and the sound of footsteps in the dust seemed to have a magical power, making them breathless.

At this time, the navy's morale is in turmoil, and the mood of retreat is abrupt. Seeing this situation, the Warring States Period knows that the threat of passers-by seems to have surpassed that of Whitebeard... the Whitebeard Pirates.

He asked the two nearby vice admirals to watch Ace, then walked a few steps forward, stood on the high platform of the ruins, looked at the passers-by who were approaching step by step, and looked at the faces of every soldier on the messy Marlene Fodo The expression, various expressions flashed across his face, unbearable, pain, struggle... finally turned into a touch of determination:

"Passersby... If you stop here, I am willing to return Fire Fist Ace to you."

His voice was so loud that everyone present could hear it clearly.

For a moment, everyone on the field looked different.

Garp looked at Sengoku with an unbelievable face. For this colleague and friend, Garp knew the pride of Sengoku. Sengoku has been in the navy for decades, and has been conscientious. He has defeated countless enemies. He almost died several times and never bowed to pirates. ...

But now, Sengoku actually took the initiative to seek peace from the pirates, and even gave back Fire Fist Ace, who was about to be executed publicly.

The navy was all stunned, and their minds were in chaos.

"Boring." Chu Feng said softly.

"What?" Zhan Guo didn't seem to hear it, and frowned.

"I said it's really boring." Chu Feng looked at Zhan Guo and said, "It's really commendable for me to use some power to deal with you, but those three guys managed to make me bring up some fun, but they really It's too careless."

Everyone on the field was stunned and didn't understand what Chu Feng meant. Chu Feng didn't care about them, and continued: "White Beard, Karp, Warring States... Speaking of which, you are all legendary figures, and many people in this world treat you No matter whether it is good or bad, it can be said that you are all leaders of an era."

"The Navy developed the Navy Six Styles, which is a tricky way to let the human body break through the limit... But, no matter how strong your physical skills are, there are not many who can withstand my blows... The same is true for the three generals of the Navy, and the same is true for White Beard .”

"I'm a little disappointed. They are obviously the highest combat power of the navy, but why can't they withstand my attack?"

Although he had anticipated the gap between others and himself, the feeling of surrendering as soon as he showed interest made him very unhappy.

He looked at his fist with an extremely lonely face: "Speaking of which, you are still too weak."

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