Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

Chapter 669 : A warship flying from the sky!

Keng! !

A series of gold-iron collisions sounded, and countless bright sparks splashed on the earth, and then quickly disappeared in the violent wind and huge waves.

"Hahahaha! Polusalino, how is it?"

"Don't you only have this level? The old man taught you at the military school back then, shouldn't it be more than this level?"

Zephyr's momentum descended from the mountain tiger, while laughing bravely, while waving the fists wrapped around Haki, forced Kizaru to retreat with an extremely powerful posture.

Every time there was a collision, an extremely shocking wave of air burst out, forcing no one within a hundred meters to bear the pressure.

"Ms. Zephyr, you are still as reckless and impulsive as you always have..."

"The battle has just begun, are you going to be real?"

Kizaru is holding the Sky Cloud Sword exuding amazing heat, constantly avoiding Zephyr's sharp edge, looking for the right time.

From time to time, his figure turned into a photon leaping through the void, and from time to time he gave Zephyr a sword, with an extremely tricky angle.

As a student of Zephyr, he knows better than anyone how terrible this old man with purple hair who has been coaching in the military academy and who has not really done his best for many years has a terrible pressure.

Once he gets close, it's quite choking to have the fastest Sparkling fruit.

When I was in the military academy,

This old bastard didn't like him, and he often changed his way to "educate" himself, but he suffered a lot.

"You haven't changed?"

Zephyr laughed wildly.

"Your personality is really not suitable for being in the army."

"It's always such laziness. The responsibilities and obligations of soldiers are simply meaningless things in your eyes."

Speaking of Zephyr, it was a flicker. Walking in the steps of Marine Six Styles, the figure approached Kizaru like a ghost.

It is also one of Marine Six Styles' high-speed moving skills "shave", which is displayed in the hands of Zephyr, the former Naval Headquarters military academy Instructor. The speed is not known how many times faster than ordinary cp members and Marine Vice Admiral!

Kizaru's face finally changed slightly, and his figure quickly became elemental, turning into countless golden photons to avoid Zephyr's next punch that contained the majestic power.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he opened the distance, and shot countless light bullets towards Zephyr with his arms open in mid-air!

Rumble! !

The golden light bombs all over the sky crashed down like a curtain of tide and rain, causing endless explosions on the ground, and the ground under my feet suddenly wailed overwhelmedly.

In the skyrocketing flames,

Zephyr's figure broke through the flames brazenly, and the wide black cloak behind him revealed decisive conviction!

….….

at the same time,

Kizaru's words made Roy's heart sink.

The battle has just begun........

Could it be──

He seemed to perceive something, and turned his head to look up to the sea.

On the distant sea,

The mist is permeated and lasts for a long time.

In the dead silence,

Suddenly, several huge white warships were like icebreakers, violently breaking through the dark fog and appearing in front of everyone.

The snow-white seagull flag danced wildly in the harsh sea breeze Earth Coiling, making a crackling sound.

Buzzing! !

The vigorous and long-distance bugle sound was also heard from the warship on the sea at this time!

That is….….

"The Army of Naval Headquarters!!"

"A huge warship of Buster Call class!!"

"Five warships!!"

"Damn it! Naval Headquarters did you start the Buster Call?"

"........"

Many people on the slave side also reacted quickly, looking at the five warships rushing over the sea like giant beasts, there was a bottomless chill in their hearts, and the pores instantly exploded.

This military specification and configuration is only available in Buster Call!

"What should we do? Shall we fight against Marine?"

A hoarse voice sounded weakly beside him, and I saw that Fisher Tiger, who was covered in blood, had rushed over and asked Roy with a worried expression on his face.

The answer is naturally no.

But he needs Roy's answer.

Roy shook his head and said:

"No, this is not the time to face Marine head-on."

He raised his head and looked at the slaves whose expressions were gradually dimming and sinking into despair, and said solemnly:

"Our mission this time is just to sneak in and rescue the slaves imprisoned by the World government here as much as possible."

"If we rashly start a war with Marine here, we will most likely be wiped out."

He did not exaggerate.

Naval Headquarters is obviously moving this time.

This level of military configuration,

Coupled with the unique political status of the Holy Land Mariejois,

They had to do their best.