Pirates Start By Slashing Ace

The battlefield suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Seeing the three figures crashing to the ground, everyone fell silent.

There are also many characters from the old era, showing a bit of loneliness.

The same as the existence of the old era, they have thought about their own fate.

Some people will think that one day in the future, they will return to ordinary life and live the rest of their lives in a place that no one knows.

Some people will think that even if they do return to the sea, there will only be a dead end.

Then it will definitely be a vigorous battle to the death.

It's just that they never imagined that Charlotte Linlin and others would die so suffocatingly and peacefully.

There is no life-and-death battle, no protracted death-defying battle.

There is only a momentary victory or defeat.

Undoubtedly it makes people feel sad.

"Father, aren't these demons very powerful? Why can't they take Bai Yu's casual knife?"

Joz couldn't help asking.

After all, the scene just now passed too fast.

After he regained his senses, there was still only a feeling of fog in the clouds.

The rest of the people also looked at Whitebeard subconsciously, obviously unable to figure it out.

Feeling the urgent gazes from all around, Whitebeard sighed softly, clenched Cong Yunqie tightly with his backhand, and suddenly raised it, there were traces of vibration ripples on the blade.

The next moment, under the watchful eyes of the public, Cong Yunchi was placed on the rock beside him.

boom!

Cong Yunqie did not slash vigorously at all.

Some are just the sound of cracking as soon as they are touched.

Looking at the crack that spread out from it in an instant, it was shocking.

Everyone was stunned at first, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

"Do you understand?" Whitebeard asked again without explaining directly.

Marco regained his senses first, and nodded solemnly in agreement.

"Dad, what do you mean, Bai Yu squeezed his power into the blade crazily, just like Daddy just now, so every blow he showed looked ordinary, but every move was a killer move, otherwise it would be a dead end. Seventy-four demons will not be so vulnerable!"

After these words fell, the eyes of everyone who were still in the fog suddenly lit up.

At least, in their eyes, they never thought that this trick would be so particular.

One word, low-key!

Obviously have this strength, and still so low-key, no wonder people feel a sense of incomprehension.

"No, Marco, you're wrong."

Whitebeard dissipated the power within Cong Yunqie and shook his head.

Marco and the others couldn't help but startled for a while, and Ace on the side couldn't help but said.

"Dad, what do you mean, we missed it?"

"No, you didn't miss it!" Whitebeard sighed softly.

"I mean Marco was wrong."

"It's not that the kid's tricks are the same as mine. It's that I, Whitebeard, can't compare to him. It seems that the years are really unforgiving. Everyone says that I am the strongest in the old era."

"If, let me evaluate it now, I would like to call him the strongest in the new era!" "I am afraid that only his ship is qualified to carry the old era!"

A small voice, mixed with the smell of loneliness.

Marko and the others froze in place, looking at the old man in front of him with an inexact feeling.

All along, Whitebeard gave them the feeling that they could carry it as if the sky was falling.

For decades, the back has been sheltered from the wind and rain.

It's a pity, now that I look again, I find that Whitebeard's back is hunched, slightly hunched, not as straight as he used to be.

The full head of white hair, and the snow-white beard, together with the wrinkles on the forehead.

He also tells all the time that this former strongest man, he is really old.

Unfortunately, the biggest regret is that after the old man's back to shelter from the wind and rain, he has sheltered his children for decades, but none of them can grow to the point where they can support this heavy burden.

Can't take over the back of this shelter from the wind and rain.

If this time it wasn't Bai Yu's timely shot.

I'm afraid it's really a child who wants to support and can't wait for a parent!

"Dad, I'm sorry, we let you down..." Marco's eyes suddenly turned red, and he said with a choked sob.

In the original book, Whitebeard's last wish is mentioned every time when Whitebeard died, and in his hometown.

This man, who was the captain of the first division in the Whitebeard Pirates, was the first man in every charge, and was crying.

Or, this is the so-called man who does not cry easily, but has not reached the sad part.

The captains standing beside Marko were obviously aware of this scene, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became depressed.

The tip of Whitebeard's nose also twitched slightly. He didn't expect that this group of sons who didn't give up would play this scene.

However, he quickly suppressed his thoughts, and patted Marko on the shoulder with a quick laugh.

"Haha, you also know that you are the unpromising son, but in the eyes of the father, he is the most cherished son, and living is enough."

"It's not that you didn't work hard enough, it's just that this era is too crazy, it's much stronger than our old era."

"If I was young, I would still be stubborn and stubborn, but unfortunately, I'm really old, Whitebeard is old!"

"After leaving Wan Guo, I will hand over the Whitebeard Pirates to you. As for whether you agree or reject the kid's solicitation, it is up to you."

Abandoning these words, Whitebeard took the Cong Yunqie in his hand, jumped down on the Moby Dick, looked back at the people on the Gulosseage, and said with a big laugh.

"Old guys, long time no see, are you interested in drinking? Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink in the future."

The sudden invitation made many people stunned.

Rayleigh was the first to react and laughed dryly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that you old guy, who has been stingy all his life, will be generous at this time."

"However, since there is free wine, of course I won't miss it, this time will definitely make you bleed."

Rayleigh flickered and reappeared, already on the Moby Dick.

"Count me in. I used to fight with you, but I fought a few times. Although it's not life and death, now I'm not a captain. I'm just an old man waiting to die. of."

World also laughed out loud and quickly followed.

Watching the two being invited, Whitebeard looked at Feldfield on the mast.

Feldfield snorted coldly.

"In the past, I would have killed you long ago, but, forget it, let's make an exception."

"In the future, it's a good thing to finally have a drink with you in peace."

"Haha, if you drink, you won't forget me, a blind man. I also like drinking wine."

"Your old man's field, I also want to mix one or two."