Pirate's Devouring Fruit

Above the boundless sea, a terrifying battle is erupting at this moment.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The roar was endless, and the aftermath of the battle even stirred up waves several meters high, causing the training boat on the side to rise and fall continuously, crumbling.

"Who the hell is this guy? He has been fighting with Teacher Zefa for nearly three days." Binz showed concern. "Ms. Zefa is old and still sick. It's not good if this continues."

Ai Yin on the side was nervous, but still kept calm, "Mr. Zefa said before that Lieutenant General En is already on his way to visit him, and after so many days, it should be coming soon.

Half a day after Instructor Zefa went to war with the opponent, I contacted the naval headquarters to explain the situation here, and the headquarters has already contacted Lieutenant General Dawn for us.

At this moment, he should be rushing here with all his strength. "

"Really? If Dawn is a future candidate, that guy will be dead!" Binz said pleasantly.

"It's too early to be happy." Ain looked at the two figures who were constantly clashing and causing huge waves, and still couldn't help worrying, "I'm worried about Teacher Zefa's body, no one knows what will happen to his current condition. won't get sick.

If you suffer from asthma, and Lieutenant General Dawn has not arrived..."

"We must catch up..." Ain and Binz looked at the battlefield and prayed in their hearts.

Regarding Ain's worries and prayers, Zefa naturally didn't know, but he could feel the weakness of his body.

"boom!"

The naginata and the iron fist collided brazenly, and Edward Weibull raised the sword and slashed again, but Zefa made a sound of fighting, and his combat experience was so experienced that Edward Weibull could detect the opponent's next move with just a slight movement of his arm.

I saw that Zefa did not retreat but advanced, and when Edward Weibull raised the knife, he had already arrived in front of Edward Weibull.

One inch was shorter than one inch, and the long knife couldn't cut Zefa standing in front of him at all at this moment. Instead, Zefa's domineering black fist, which was like steel, smashed down with a whistling sound.

"Kakkaka!!"

The sound of the deck cracking kept ringing, and Edward Weibull was directly punched into the cabin by Zefa. The pirate ship was in tatters at the moment, and it was not far from sinking.

This was because the two of them had restrained themselves. Zefa put the battlefield on the training ship because he did not want to sink the ship, while Edward Weibull did so because it was his own ship.

He is not very flexible, thinking that if the ship sinks, there is no way to leave. In addition, there is no land in the sea, and Zefa can fly on moon steps, so the ship has been preserved and has not sunk.

But it's a pity that with Zefa's blow, it's only a matter of time before the ship is completely destroyed.

But Zefa couldn't care less about that now.

"Hahaha…"

Before, Zefa ranked the safety of the crew and kept the battlefield locked on the opponent's ship, but now he is becoming more and more powerless.

Zefa couldn't help panting heavily, but fortunately he had a short time to use after knocking the opponent into the cabin, and he quickly took out the medicine from his arms and sprayed a few mouthfuls.

Time is the most poisonous poison. It can weaken a strong man who can shock the sea. Although Zefa is not as old as later, his asthma has begun to trouble him.

"Damn, how did this guy become so strong? He definitely has the combat power of a general." Zefa's eyes were solemn, with a hint of anxiety at the same time, "I'm afraid I won't be my opponent in the long run..."

Although he was very reluctant to accept this fact, the reality told Zefa that he would definitely lose if he continued like this.

"Even so, what I have to do now is to drag it here!" Looking at the training ship next to him and the worried students on board, Zefa showed determination.

The future of this group of navies cannot be compromised here!

However, fighting is never a unilateral choice. Edward Weibull was at the bottom of the boat, watching his boat slowly take in water, and his not very bright head instantly made him furious.

"My ship! The ship I went back to is gone!" Edward Weibull shouted angrily in the cabin holding a naginata: "You destroyed my ship, then I will snatch your ship!"

Edward Weibull jumped onto the deck, waving the naginata in his hand again and again, and Edward Weibull, who was in a rage, seemed to be a little stronger.

He who no longer cared about the ship, every blow in his hand carried enormous power, Edward Weibull, who didn't care about the consequences at all, would destroy part of the ship with every blow.

"Damn it, this boat won't last long if it goes on like this." Zefa's face changed drastically when he saw Edward Weibull go into a runaway.

"Now we can only do our best to hold him back. I hope that boy Daun can arrive soon!" Zefa thought of the visit that Daun had called him before, which was considered a blessing in misfortune.

"boom!"

The air wave caused by the collision between the long sword and the fist exploded again, and the huge air explosion shook the ship to the point of collapse.

The two fought against each other again for several rounds. Edward Weibull was like a tireless machine, and every blow carried tremendous power.

This strange power reminded Zefa of the scene when he fought with Whitebeard when he was young, the same terrifying power like a monster.

The naginata slashed repeatedly, but Zefa was a little weak. Even with medicine to maintain it, how long can he maintain such a high-intensity battle.

"Crack!"

During the collision again, the deck under Zefa's feet sank directly because it couldn't bear the huge force of Edward Weibull, and Zefa seemed to have nothing under his feet.

But in the face of this unfavorable situation, Zefa's old and spicy experience was brought into play again.

I saw Zefa fell to the ground, and when his body was about to fall, he stepped on the moon and approached Edward Weibull like a cannonball.

After that, the pitch-black iron fist exploded in an instant!

Flesh shot out from Edward Weibull's body, and Edward Weibull's huge body, which had been hit several times in a short period of time, was directly blasted out by Zefa!

Even if he is no longer at the peak, facing such a powerful enemy, Zefa still suppresses him relying on his own experience!

Taking advantage of the victory and pursuing, Zefa stepped on the razor and came to Edward Weibull in an instant. He was about to punch down with all his strength, but the sudden weakness made him take a big breath.

It is the flaw of this moment, but it is a fatal existence in the battle!

Edward Weibull reacted, and punched his right fist directly, colliding with Zefa's fist!

The next moment, Zefa flew upside down and flattened the few remaining sticks.

At this moment, several shells directly bombarded Edward Weibull who was close to Zefa.

"Boom boom boom!"

For a moment, artillery shells exploded near Edward Weibull. The explosions continued, and the scorching fire blocked his steps.

But at the same time, it turned out that Ain and the others on the training ship saw that Zefa was at a disadvantage, so they couldn't help pulling the ship closer.

But the training ship that fell into the eyes of Edward Weibull was also in danger!

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