Pirate’s Strongest Possession

Chapter 709

Whitebeard!

Hearing these three words, all the crew members were shocked, and then quickly moved their eyes to the front.

The relaxed expression on his face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by solemnity in an instant!

Luo Chen's eyes also became sharp, and he looked forward.

At first glance, two groups of vague fleets were shooting in the air. The continuous shelling could be heard even from far away. The roar was dull, but the people in it could not be clearly seen.

At the second glance, Luo Chen's eyes had changed to Sharingan, his blurred vision immediately became clear, and the distant distance was drawn closer.

At the third glance, his eyes were already covered with lines, and in that battleship, the man who had been prominent because of his tallness was also instantly seen by him.

Long golden hair, sturdy body, muscles covering the whole body like a horned dragon. His body is full of strong domineering aura, as if as long as he stands here, even the sea has to surrender!

Of course, the most striking thing is the crooked crescent beard above his lips and below his nose.

"Whitebeard!"

It's really Whitebeard. Luo Chen praised this man countless times in the original works of his previous life and watched his battle on the top. I was shocked by the strength of this man, and sighed at the end of his feelings of being alone in an era.

He had even been possessed by him, personally experiencing the majestic power of this man as vast as the sea.

He punched in the air and could smash the sky. Hit on land can cause severe earthquakes. Hit the sea and set off a monstrous tsunami.

Every time he takes a shot, he is like a god, Master Nature's rule scepter, which can lead to terrible disasters. His existence is a humanoid natural disaster. And this kind of power, if it hits humans, it can even instantly turn people into powder.

The crew members were nervous about this man, and they were a little excited.

Encountering the world's most powerful man, in addition to fear, there is also a kind of excitement like facing an idol star.

"Whitebeard!"

Crocodile's pupils contracted, and the muscles all over his body were condensed.

Before his eyes, the battle with this man seemed to emerge again. The entire battle did not exceed ten seconds before he failed.

His grains of sand were shaken apart, his muscles were shaken loose, and his skeleton was almost shaken away!

Such an experience is unforgettable for a lifetime!

Logan continued to move forward, and the sound of artillery fire faintly became clearer and louder. The people on the boat fell into silence.

People are watching the man standing at the bow of the ship. He is as tall as a small building, standing there like a tower, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, holding the naginata in his right hand, and his face calmly.

The battle in front of him seemed to be just a small matter for him.

There is no sense of arrogance and domineering, but even the surrounding air has solidified, which is shocking.

To say that Whitebeard felt the deepest at this time, naturally it was Luo Chen.

"He is younger and stronger, and his aura is more sharp like a sword out of its sheath than in the future!"

Looking at Whitebeard, Luo Chen's eyes flickered.

In the last battle, Whitebeard's blonde hair has turned white. Although his waist has been straightened as hard as possible, it is still difficult to avoid the bending marks left by the years. His physical strength began to decline, and dozens of punches could make him breathe.

A single injury was enough to affect his combat effectiveness.

But at this moment, his decayed appearance did not show the slightest. He is like the sun in the middle, emitting a scorching, dazzling light that makes people unable to ignore it.

These thoughts only appeared in Luo Chen's mind for an instant, and then they passed.

"Captain, encountering Whitebeard, it doesn't seem like good news for us!"

Terrance said solemnly on the side.

"Snatch his The fish men island, you are right, it's really not good news!"

Luo Chen smiled, but his heart sank.

His purpose at the moment is that Enel and Lu Cifer collide with Whitebeard. It can be said to be bad news for them!

Even though there is still some distance from Whitebeard's group, the pressure of that momentum has already begun to spread slowly in everyone's hearts.

At the same moment, Whitebeard hadn't noticed Luo Chen and his group.

"Are the people who rob us, kill us, and the newcomers so arrogant?"

As the crescent beard trembled, Whitebeard's gaze appeared fierce.

"This guy is called Shurottison. He has just entered the New World for less than three years and has assembled a fleet of about three to four thousand people. He feels that he is qualified to challenge the throne of One Piece."

"This time he attacked us just to prove his strength to the world!"

With ridicule and disdain, Marco spoke out the identity of the fleet in front of him.

"Shu Rodison, I have heard that when he first entered the New World, I also praised him, saying that he should have a bounty of 700 or 800 million in two years."

Whitebeard remembered.

"His current bounty is 980 million. I heard that some time ago, he killed a large pirate who offered a bounty of 800 million."

Marko said.

"Very good, I think people rarely make mistakes."

Whitebeard nodded.

"but!"

After a pause, Whitebeard's gaze swept across the front, the man standing on the bow of the boat, with purple hair and a crazy expression. At first glance, he felt full of ambition.

"Move my Whitebeard family, he must die!"

With a burst of cold light, Whitebeard said, the surrounding air vibrated and solidified.

"Father, this kid's pirate group is still strong. Although we came out this time only for a squad, but until now, the two sides are still in a stalemate, which is enough to prove that this kid is indeed excellent."

Marco hesitated.

He knew that his father was powerful, but he didn't want to despise his enemies.

"Boy, I, Whitebeard, have been flying across the sea for so many years, have I ever underestimated an enemy?"

Whitebeard sensed the meaning in Marko's tone and gave a grin.

At the end of a sentence, his icy eyes swept towards the other party.

"Besides, who said this is a stalemate!"

Speaking loudly, Whitebeard took a step forward.

The Naginata in his right hand was suddenly clenched.

"Om!"

Under this grip, the air trembled, and the airflow began to twist.

The next moment, in Marco's surprised eyes, Whitebeard swung his knife.

"Daddy, I never do it myself on weekdays."