Pirates: Song of Weary

The sky exploded, the gunpowder smoke billowed, accompanied by lightning flashes, from time to time, the magma turned upside down, and the ice swept wildly.

It was torn apart, as if moving mountains to reclaim the sea. At the very center, the smoky hurricane never dissipated.

Standing still, Xuan Ye gritted his teeth, feeling the battle of the landslide and the ground, and then looked at the figure in the photo in his hand, his eyes gradually became cold.

Turning back and looking at the relaxed Kaido, Xuan Ye made up his mind, exuding a madness all over his body.

"Let's go, take the head of Garp's neck." He exhaled heavily, throwing away the little conscience in his heart. At this moment, Xuan Ye's eyes showed no emotion.

"Squeak... Have you really decided?" Standing beside Xuan Ye, looking at the blood-filled profile, the monkey wagged his tail.

"Wait a minute, try not to let anyone disturb you." Turning his head and looking at the monkey, Xuan Ye showed a smile.

"Squeak...I see." Nodding cautiously, the monkey's face was serious.

"Foxsy, your ability is very important at a critical time." After watching the monkey, Xuan Ye turned around and warned Foxy seriously.

"I know the boss." Foxy nodded solemnly.

"BOSS? What can I do?" After assigning the task, Becky found that she seemed to be redundant, and couldn't help but ask.

"Bang..." A chestnut slammed on Becky's head, and Waldo said indifferently, "Of course I stopped those who interfered, do I still need to ask?"

"Eh!" Shrinking his neck, Becky touched his aching head and pouted.

"Let's go!" Finally, Xuan Ye took a deep look at Kaido and then disappeared.

Looking at Xuan Ye's departure, Kaido, who was in the energy hood, with a fierce face, exuding an increasingly violent aura, muttered, "Interesting, really a good opponent."

On the other side, in the center of the battle, all around were destructive thunder.

"Cough...cough..." His whole body was charred black and his hair stood on end. At this time, Karp was in a state of confusion, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

On the opposite side, Anilu, who was maintaining Thor mode, was pale, his upper body was blue and purple, and the blood in his mouth never stopped. It was obvious that in the battle with Garp, he could no longer hold on.

"This old guy." Gritting his teeth, full of hatred, Enilu actually felt powerless, yes, powerless. No matter how much he broke out, no matter how hard he tried, he was suppressed everywhere in the hands of the old man.

"Huh...hu..." His whole body was red and emitting aerosol, Garp's chest heaved and he grinned, "Boy, it seems that your body is very weak!"

With a gloomy face, Anilu was no longer in the mood to speak. He had to say that this old guy's physique was beyond his reach. Except for his speed, whether it was attack, experience, or anything else, he couldn't compare to this old guy. In time, Anilu even thought of swearing.

Originally, speed was an advantage, and coupled with long-range attacks, he was completely invincible, but as long as he was caught by this old guy, it would be a devastating blow, and sometimes even elementalization was too late.

However, no one knew why Anilu would give up his advantage.

You must know that Anilu has fallen into a bottleneck now. Obviously, he wants to pass this battle to see if he can find inspiration for a breakthrough, because the more he fights with this old guy, there will always be a different feeling in his heart. The feeling, this feeling, obsessed Anilu, even with the physical pain.

In the battle with Garp, the aura on Enel's body became more and more round. Although it was barely noticeable, it represented a kind of progress. Therefore, Enel would be willing to give up the advantage of the Thunder Fruit. Choose to go head-to-head with Karp.

"Old guy, continue." The figure flashed, the ground cracked, and Anilu bullied him again.

"Come here." With a twinkle in his eyes, Garp squeezed his fists and also chased out.

This battle seems to be very fierce, and even on the surface, Anilu sometimes suppresses Garp, but, in the real situation, if anyone who has experienced the previous era is here, they will definitely find that Garp is far less Come up with real strength, or the strength to really fight.

A naval hero, who has forced One Piece into a desperate situation several times, and traversed the sea with physical skills alone, these titles and legends are not just words.

If Garp showed the strength to really fight, then there is no doubt that even Anilu, even if he was able to eat the Thunder Fruit, would definitely fall into Garp's hands, although Garp would pay a little cost.

Thunder meanders, domineering surrounds, the two pass by, then turn around at the same time, two big feet, like a diamond, along with the ground tearing, back out.

"Buzz...bang...bang..."

The battle of ignorance, the roaring situation, at this moment, Enilu is getting more and more brave, and his expression is extremely excited, but no matter how he improves, the old guy on the opposite side can always suppress him, making him feel a kind of restraint. Feel.

Watching the battle, on a mountain peak, red hair fluttered, he couldn't help but turned his eyes to the other side, but the man was gone.

At the same moment, Long, Ace, Marco and others all looked at the abyss, but, in the same way, the man was gone.

"Boom..." His eyelids twitched, his heart sank inexplicably, and the dragon couldn't help clutching his chest, and the whole face shrouded in the cloak was tightly pressed together at this time.

"Mr. Long, what's wrong?" Standing beside him, Sabo could clearly feel the dragon's changes.

"It's alright." Raising his hand, Long took a deep breath, but the haze surrounding his head never diminished, instead it became stronger and stronger.

Unable to help himself, Long turned his gaze to the face that had been serious, stern, doted on, and hated iron.

"Not good." His eyes shifted subconsciously, and he saw five figures in the center surrounded by thunder, who did not know when they appeared there.

"Whoosh..." Without even thinking about it, the ground burst, and the figure of the dragon disappeared.

"Mr. Long..." The figure shook, Sabo and Ivankov were stunned, and quickly chased after them.

However, there is another person who has the same action as the dragon, and that is Ace of the Whitebeard position.

A moment ago, for some unknown reason, Ace suddenly had a whim, his head slammed, and a haze shrouded his entire soul.

Depressed, dizzy, as if a big hand was holding his heart, the pain was different from the previous injury, the pain seemed to be loss, remorse, and anger.

So, subconsciously, in the dark, he looked at the old man who had liked to teach him a lesson with the iron fist of love since childhood, but this sight made his eyes crack and the hair on his body exploded.

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Sometimes, relatives are not only people who have the same blood as relatives. The farmer is here: I wish the families of all readers, eternal peace and harmony, and complete success.