Pirate's Nest Order

"Ace" Jangao gently stroked his cheek, and the whole cheek was kneaded casually like wax. It turned into Ace for a while, and then returned to Jangao. He sneered: "It's better to face this face." As the days go by, I almost forget what I was supposed to look like. By the way, Ace should be on the way already, but it's a pity that you won't be able to see that touching scene."

The ending was eerily drawn out, and Zan Gao's eyes were mysteriously erratic.

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Like the snapping sound of a poisonous snake straightening its body, a section of Senli's hand knife pierced Edward Newgate's chest from behind like lightning, and pierced obliquely along the hideous blood hole, tearing apart the scorched flesh. Muscles, straight and precise piercing grasps a slow beating heart.

"Namuir"

Marco felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and watched Muir's palm pull out a bloody heart with his eyes splitting. Five fingers had penetrated into it, and the connected blood vessels and muscles were ripped off by the hook. The heart that was still beating stubbornly was thrown away by it high, drawing a parabola in the air.

Amidst the exclamations, Bista slashed across with his sword. The domineering black sword blade was as thin as paper and cut through Marco's neck sharply. A spinning head shot up into the sky, eyes He was still staring at the flying heart.

"Sending you and Edward on the road together"

The ferocious voice echoed in the ears, Bista's swords suddenly slashed backwards, two ravines filled with flesh and blood opened on the ground, broken limbs flew around, and the Whitebeard Pirates howled in confusion. Flashdance..

Terrible artillery fire poured out to stop the furious pirates, Curiel laughed wildly and output intensive firepower, the three of them quickly retreated and distanced themselves.

"You are also pretending, who are you?"

Joz held Marco's head in his hands, and the rest of the team captains looked down at the fallen body of the white bearded father with bloodshot eyes, and stared fiercely at the three who retreated violently. "Captain Fan".

The air was suddenly dyed into pitch black, a group of black holes emerged strangely, and the twisting and wriggling dark water turned into a palm to hold the heart that was thrown high up, and then volleyed back.

With his chest exposed, his body covered with thick hair, and his yellowed rotten teeth grinning, he stood in the ranks of the Shichibukai. Marshall D. Teach manipulated the dark water to catch Whitebeard's heart, and held it with his palms to feel the remaining residue. It's warm, and there's still a trace of the "devil" smell that hasn't dissipated yet.

"The devil residing in the heart belongs to Father Whitebeard. It belongs to me, Marshall D. Teach." The palm of his hand turned into a swallowing black hole, pulling out the breath of the devil fruit from the dead heart. Then he swallowed his own body without hesitation, like a monster eating the heart raw. Marshall D. Teach burst out with an extremely terrifying aura. He glanced at Whitebeard's body and laughed crazily: " I will inherit Edward Newgate's power, along with his legacy, starting with these three division captains..."

"By the way, these three division captains are not fakes, they are the real deal." Marshall D. Teach licked his wet lips.

The sudden change caused everyone's brains to shut down, and a bone-chilling chill enveloped Marinevando. Both the pirates and the navy felt an uneasy and strange aura spreading in the air.

"You are a team, so Blackbeard, Marshall D. Teach, you are the mastermind behind all this."

Aoki laid the frozen Sengoku body flat on the ground, staring straight at Marshall D. Teach with eyes as sharp as ice.

Quietly, Tichi and his pirates, the three rebellious captains, Zangao and Katerina Depen stood together on the collapsed ruins of Xingtai.

Sakaski frowned, his fists were clenched and his face was extremely gloomy. It was a great shame for the Navy that the Admiral was killed in person.

"It's really flattering to say that I am the mastermind behind the scenes." A deep black light appeared in Marshall D. Teach's eyes. He faced the admiral's gaze with joy and fearlessness. He clenched his palm suddenly, and the air suddenly vibrated and emerged. There were circles of cracks, and countless cold dark water penetrated and spread along the cracks. His voice was sinister and terrifying: "The old era has come to an end, and the master of the new era is about to arrive."

"It's not him, what do you mean by this?" Staff Officer He was worried, feeling that the entire situation was completely out of control.

"Kill him first." Qingzhi stepped on it, and the terrifying ice crystal turned into a ferocious ice dragon, which burst out of the ground and bit into it fiercely.

"Edward Whitebeard is dead, and the disintegration of the Whitebeard Pirates is a foregone conclusion. There is no need to worry about these trash fishes anymore. This Blackbeard Teach is a dangerous person, and he must be killed." Sakaski said to Kizaru, with five fingers When they came closer, the ground immediately rolled, exploded, and melted into burning molten lava, spreading crazily towards Xingtai.

Kizaru's face was gloomy, and his body instantly turned into a ray of light, appearing behind Marshall D. Teach. His fingertips were aimed at the latter's head, and a bright beam of light condensed and shot out.

Qi Wuhai, who was exposed as the back hand's hole card, looked at each other in blank dismay. The Sengoku who made the plan was dead. The whole situation was completely deviated from the predetermined script, and the scene was completely out of control.

"I don't understand, what should we do now?" Boya Hancock stroked the ends of his hair, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Hawkeye didn't say a word, his sharp eyes swept across the battlefield, and finally focused on Whitebeard's body. He obviously didn't expect that Whitebeard actually died in Marineland. He suddenly felt that he was uninterested and had no interest in participating in this chaos anymore. bureau.

The shadows on the ground wriggled and condensed into human shapes. Moonlight Moria scratched his head and stared at the corpses all over the place. There was an uncontrollable greed in his eyes. Finally, he quietly glanced at the whitebeard's corpse, ruthlessly As soon as he gritted his teeth, his whole body turned into phantoms of bats and flew past.

"Stupid Moriah, you chose an opponent for us." Doflamingo's eyes shone with a gloomy cold light. When he stomped on his foot, a black afterimage of the whole figure flashed in the air, and then stomped on Surrounded by the Whitebeard Pirates, with his arms outstretched, countless transparent silk threads cut the corpses of the pirates into pieces.

"No living person can leave Marinevando without permission. Your blood will irrigate the arrival of the new world." Doflamingo smiled ferociously, but his eyes looked at the sudden bulge in the sea, a terrifying pirate ship. Emerging from the sea, a black haze appears in the distance.