The Way of the Pirate Arrives

Chapter 125 Chapter [-] The Battle of the Era ([-])

"Teacher Zefa was repelled, how is this possible!"

A lieutenant general who came out of the elite training camp exclaimed.

I saw that the sea of ​​blood in Wu Ya was blooming with the light of the flower of the other side of the soul. The light was breathtaking, and bursts of frost filled the sea of ​​blood.

Zefa startled the sea of ​​blood with a punch, and the frost above the sea of ​​blood seeped into the punch. The sea of ​​blood in the nine turns is naturally nine layers of blood waves layered on top of each other.

The layers of blood waves rolled up with infinite power, and the overwhelming blood waves drowned Zefa!
With a few drops of blood splashing on the ground, Zefa's fist wanted to shake the blood waves that piled up, and the waves behind the waves of blood pushed the waves ahead.

click!
Zefa's feet drew two ravines, his fists blocked the layers of blood waves, and he stepped on the ground with one foot, a huge pit appeared, and his retreating figure stopped immediately.

Wuya looked calm, and was about to push a layer of blood to continue to attack Zefa.

At this moment, a chill shook the heavens and the earth, and when the ten thousand hectares of sea water in the sky was about to fall, a terrifying cold current erupted in the battlefield and froze the sea water that was about to fall.

Not only the sea water, but also the sea of ​​blood in front of Wuya turned into a glacier, with a palm slashing across it, the evil spirit covered the ice surface, and the sea of ​​blood that had endured the cold snapped into pieces.

Wu Ya looked up at the sky, a few black dots were hidden in the transparent ice, and the ships of the Flying Pirates were embedded in the ice.

Qingzhi's strength is so terrifying, he said inwardly.

Wu Ya glanced over, and sure enough, it was Aokiji who fought against Ryder, and even Ryder was covered in blood mist, resisting the cold current.

"Fight! Open up an era of freedom!"

Wu Ya suddenly heard these words, he didn't know it was a loud shout from the pirate ship of the Flying Pirates, like a single word startled a thousand layers of waves.

"Open up an era of freedom! War!" In an instant, the pirates with varying strengths on the battlefield shouted one after another.

The emotions in the hearts of countless pirates turned into a layer of sound waves that echoed on the battlefield covered in ice, lingering for a long time, and their fighting spirit was amazing.

"Navy belongs, fight to the death!" An admiral wanted to overwhelm the pirate's voice, shouted,

"Fight to the death!"

In the dilapidated Navy Headquarters, Marlin Vandor, there were only a few sailors left, and they cried out in mournful songs.

All of a sudden, the battlefield was full of noise, and the pirates and the navy rushed together, each of them was like a beast, and the battle situation was chaotic.

Most of the sailors were not very powerful, and most of them died in the sudden attack of the Golden Lion at the beginning, but the rest were elite sailors.

Wu Ya looked at this battlefield, standing on top of the iceberg, suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart, life was like a piece of grass in this war, he didn't know why his heart was filled with sadness!
This sadness is not sympathy, but a sense of desolation for the loss of life.

Wu Ya stretched out a hand, and a drop of blood from the battlefield fell on his palm.

It was on the frozen top of the waves, the blood dripped by the navy or the pirates on the battlefield, the blood was still warm.

Holding Shang Wen's blood, Wu Ya stood on the top of the iceberg and said a word.

"Exhale the wind! Bury the soul!"

The world changed suddenly, the Dao Qi in his body wandered and scattered into the world, following the sorrow in Wu Ya's heart, the whining sad wind drifted across the battlefield.

Almost at the moment when the sad wind rose, Zefa had already hit the foot of the iceberg.

Wu Ya swayed and appeared in front of Zefa, holding Shang Wen's blood in his palm.

"Humanity Blood Soul!"

A drop of blood mixed with Wu Ya's understanding of human nature, turned into a blood curtain, wrapped his fist and bombarded Zefa.

Two colors, one red and one purple, intertwined in the air, and the mournful whistling wind rang in Zefa's ears. Zefa's mind was shocked, and the purple light disappeared for a moment.

"Do you know why you are sad!" Wu Ya looked at Zefa who was blown away by a punch, with white hair flying, and asked Zefa.

This scene fell under the eyes of countless people, and the scene of the black-armed Zefa being punched by Wu Ya appeared in the hearts of many sailors like a rubbing.

"Are we going to lose?" Countless sea soldiers tortured themselves in their hearts.

However, most of the thoughts that surfaced in the general's mind were "why the support from the world government has not arrived yet!"

These generals didn't know that someone was also talking about them. In the palace of the Red Earth Continent, which symbolized the supreme power, the five old stars threw cups.

"What does the Navy do? In recent years, after being promoted to three generals, don't you care about the safety of the Red Earth Continent?"

"I think so too. Those three who are not as good as CP0 don't need to go to Marlin Vandor, and go directly to capture those escaped slaves..."

"Secondary! After all, there are sea eyes under Marin Fando, and the island sinks just to catch them all!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Following the decision of the five old stars in the palace, Fisher Tiger, who was fleeing with countless slaves, was about to encounter an unprecedented crisis.

It was a sea under the red dirt road, and the Sun Pirates flying the Sun Pirate Flag were marching in the storm. Tiger stood on the deck with a sad face.

"Boss Tiger, thank you for saving your life this time!...I will repay you in the future!" It was Tezuolo who was saved by Wu Ya once, standing next to Tiger and said.

Facing the violent storm, the undercurrent of the times is so unpredictable, the slaves in the Red Earth Continent were released by Tiger once.

"I don't need anything in return, if you want to thank me, if you meet a mermaid or a murloc in the future, please be merciful!"

Standing on the deck, Tiger was stained with blood, looking at the restless sea with a sad face.

With the same sad face as him, there is Wu Ya who is in the undercurrent of the times. Standing on the iceberg, Wu Ya feels the sad wind blowing between heaven and earth.

"Call the rain! Bury!" he sighed.

The iceberg and sea of ​​blood melted in an instant and evaporated between the sky and the earth. At this moment, a drop of blood rained down from the tumbling clouds in the sky to the frozen earth covered by the green pheasant.

"It's raining! Today..."

Blood rained on this battlefield, but no one paid attention to it. This war has long been unstoppable. One side is the pirates yearning for freedom, and the other side is the navy maintaining order.

Only some old pirates and marines shook their bodies when they felt the rain of blood dripping down on their bodies, and slowly put down their weapons, two lines of muddy tears ran across their cheeks.

The rain of blood melted the ice and melted the killing heart in people's hearts!
The battle situation was changing rapidly, this scene fell into the eyes of the Golden Lion, and he was shocked, and Piao Piao fruit was brought to the extreme.

Lion Might · Yutian Juanlang!
The space was wrinkled like waves, and the wind of annihilation blowing through the wrinkled pitch-black space, the wind of annihilation drifted towards the Warring States Period.

Although the wind wasn't shocking, the Warring States Period was like meeting a formidable enemy. A giant Buddha radiated golden light, and space cracks appeared in the shock wave between the Buddha's palms.

The aftermath of the clash between the two tore apart the deep thundercloud, the ground trembled, and the space cracked, just like the entire Marin Vanduo trembled, and the seawater frozen by the green pheasant turned into broken ice and fell.

Within a few breaths, the place where the two met exploded with a bang, and the sweeping gust of wind blew three feet to the ground. I don't know how many people lost their lives because of this blow.

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