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Chapter 350 The Whitebeard After Recovery

Chapter 350 The Whitebeard After Recovery

"What a terrifying murderous aura, it makes me shudder."

"More than that, I can smell a strong smell of blood from his body, which can only be obtained by killing thousands of people"

"Why haven't I heard of such a character before?"

Whitebeard sat on the huge throne, looking down at the cold figure in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

"Tang Ming's command is indeed full of strong men"

Hearing this, the man with the blood-red mask bowed slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hello, White Beard"

"Tell me!! What do you want from me??" White Beard asked calmly.

The man couldn't help but glanced around, obviously not wanting other people to know.

After seeing it, Marco smiled, stood up from the steps on the deck, and ordered loudly: "Everyone back down!"

"Yes!!" The crew hurriedly left the deck. Marko was only the captain of the first team in name, but everyone knew that he was a veritable deputy captain and the number two of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The man looked at Marco who was still staying, and said softly: "You should be Marco the phoenix! King Ming has praised you many times before."

"Really?? That's really an honor, I don't know how you call it" Marco crossed his hands on his chest and asked lightly.

The man gently took off the mask on his face, only to see an extremely cold face with many scars appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hi, my name is Sandra, the chief instructor of Death Guard under King Ming!!"

"It turns out it's you, the cold-faced tiger, one of the three tigers. No wonder you have such momentum." Marco felt a little surprised in his heart.

"Boy, I'm leaving, let's talk!!" White Beard suddenly asked loudly.

Sandra nodded, and took out a glass bottle emitting multicolored light from her pocket, as if a drop of liquid was constantly flowing inside.

"What is this?" Marco walked up to Sandra and asked curiously.

"White Beard, this is the five-color juice left by King Ming. It is a peerless medicine in the world. It has incredible effects. As long as you take it, it can instantly repair all injuries in your body and restore you to a youthful state." Sander La explained softly.

"Really??" White Beard hasn't said yet, but Marco is already excited. Dad has been harassed by injuries in recent years. It doesn't matter usually, but once a war breaks out, it may determine the final outcome. .

"Of course it's true. King Ming is grateful for your care of the second young master, so he specially asked me to bring it here." Sandra handed the glass bottle containing the colorful juice to Marco.

Marco held it carefully in the palm of his hand, and walked towards Whitebeard step by step.

After Baibeard took a look, he sighed a little, and said, "Tell Tang Ming, I'll accept this thing. As long as I'm still here, Ace will be fine. He's Tang Ming's son and also my Whitebeard's. Son, let him practice with peace of mind."

"Okay, I feel relieved with your words. Besides, this is my phone bug number. If you have anything to do, you can contact me directly." Sandra took out a blank piece of paper, and with a little effort, the blank paper It shot towards Whitebeard like a blade.

Marco frowned, this guy wanted to test his father's strength.

"Koo la la la!!" Whitebeard suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter turned into bursts of terrifying sound waves. Thick gaps split open on the deck instantly, and Sandra couldn't help stepping back a few feet. step.

When he looked up, the note with the phone number had already fallen into Whitebeard's hands.

"I admire!!" Sandra said in admiration, put on the blood-red mask again, turned and left the Moby Dick.

Marco looked at the five-colored juice in his hand, and said worriedly: "Father, will this be true?"

Whitebeard smiled, took the glass bottle over, opened it, and poured it into his mouth amidst Marco's stop.

"Don't worry, a man like him won't play such tricks"

After Baibeard drank the five-color juice, his whole body suddenly burst into dazzling five-color light. The veins on his thick arms bulged, and there was an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"It's so comfortable!!!" After a loud shout, Whitebeard suddenly stood up, the scars on his body began to slowly disappear, and a terrifying aura swept out of his body, like a hurricane on the sea, extremely violent.

Marco covered his face with his hands, and after holding on for a while, he flew upside down, with a deep shock on his face, such a terrifying strength, his father really recovered.

Whitebeard clenched his fists with both hands, and punched them hard. Suddenly, the space was shattered like glass. There were extremely tall waves within a radius of a hundred miles. A huge vortex appeared in front of him. The nearby small islands burst into waves. After the astonishing explosion, it was overwhelmed by the waves.

The Moby Dick and the surrounding pirate ships began to shake non-stop, as if they would capsize at any moment.

The members on board were amazed at the astonishing visions before them.

"Father, what's the matter, such a sudden burst of power"

"Could it be a fight with the masked man?"

"Haha, I haven't seen such a scene for a long time, as expected of Dad!!"

"Ku la la la, I haven't felt this good for a long time." Whitebeard laughed loudly, with endless comfort in his voice.

"Dad, stop it!!" Marco flew in the air, his whole body ignited with dazzling blue flames, and his two huge flame wings kept flapping back and forth.

When Whitebeard heard this, he let go of his hands, and the sea slowly returned to calm. Marco landed on the deck and breathed a big sigh of relief. Then he ran to Whitebeard in great excitement, and said happily: "Old Dad, your injury is healed."

Whitebeard nodded. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented relaxation in his body, and a steady stream of surging power emerged.

"Great, great." Tears welled up in Marco's eyes, and no one was more worried about his father's body than he was.

White Beard smiled and rubbed Marco's blond hair, with a loving expression on his face.

"Dad, if you always take Wucai Juice, you can live forever." Marco completely lost his usual calmness at this time, and became more like an extremely filial son in life.

"Ku la la la, how is this possible, I guess Tang Ming did his best to get this drop." White Beard smiled wryly.

"That's a shame." Marco was a little disappointed.

White Beard shook his head, he was already very happy to be able to keep him alive, and one must learn to be content.

"Marco, keep this phone number safe, it might be really useful in the future." White Beard's face became serious. Tang Ming must have anticipated something when he gave him such a precious magic medicine.

Aboard the Ming Army warship that had just left the Moby Dick, Sandra's eyes showed shock.

"What a white beard. He is indeed the strongest pirate in the world. Once recovered, he is so strong. No wonder King Ming wants to give him colorful juice. In this way, under his protection, the second young master will be even stronger. safe"

"Instructor, where are we going next!!" A man also wearing a mask asked softly, but his mask was black.

"Contact Jin Yiwei, I need to know the whereabouts of Tiqi"

The murderous aura in Sandra's body spread. In an instant, everyone around was shocked, and their faces showed fear. The whole person seemed to have fallen into an endless hell. Just now, he had been on the Whitebeard Pirates. Do your best to restrain your murderous intent, otherwise those people will not be tight and will just be shocked.

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