I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

I, Sakaski, will not be easily led by a dog Chapter 582

A French warhammer stirred the petals flying freely in the air with bursts of wind, and struck Whitebeard's body, but before X Drake could react, he was knocked out by the four emperors' extremely tough body Embedded in the ice wall.

Ace, who also broke into the inner circle battlefield, fell into a new trouble at this time: "Miss Monet! I beg you! Don't blow the snowstorm when I am trying to use the flames!!"

The raging fire ignited in his palm was swayed by the wind and snow rolled up by Monet. On this battlefield, Monet could use the cold air that General Kuzan floated in the air in advance to enhance the power of his moves.

However, Ace could not take advantage of the power of Sakasky's magma. The excessive density of lava and the characteristics of cutting off the oxygen needed for combustion once it is wrapped in flames made Ace have to be careful not to fall into the magma swamp. .

The white calamity made of ice and snow tried to devour the struggling big pirate in one gulp, but Monet's move was interrupted midway amidst the shock waves.

Edward Newgate's domineering palm directly slapped the huge fiery fist that was attacking him, completely ignoring the damage caused by the flames to his body. The arm swept out and knocked Ace flying tens of meters like a baseball.

Lu Qi lowered his head abruptly, narrowly getting out of the way of Ace who flew backwards.

In the half-beast form, he stepped on the soles of his feet and jumped to the position behind the white beard's head again.

The domineering finger gun was poked out quickly, but the white beard, who was showing off his might, noticed in advance, and was slapped horizontally by the blade towards the lava swamp all over the ground.

Thanks to the armed domineering, the magma did not effectively kill Lu Qi, but the astonishingly high temperature still caused the feline to jump up high.

More sailors also joined in the fight in such a harsh environment. A pink-haired boy who was said to be selected by Garp as his apprentice rushed down from the top of the ice wall, but before he could get close to Whitebeard, he was broken by the aftermath of the shock wave left arm.

"Ugh!" He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, which soon attracted the attention of the yellow ape, and the general who had already been a little bored playing reflection and refraction on the ice wall appeared in front of the young man in an instant.

"Oh? I remember your name is Kebi, right? Congratulations, your arm is broken but your ribs are fine. You can continue." The general, who seemed to be doing humanitarian rescue, inspected the other party's injuries and raised his foot. He kicked this great young man back to Whitebeard's side.

Unlike other sailors who launched an offensive frantically, Robin frowned while using [Shave] to move at high speed while carefully observing everyone's injuries.

She faintly felt that something was wrong. This seemingly crazy act of besieging Whitebeard seemed reasonable. Although the old man who should have been killed should have been killed long ago, although he was serious, he has not caused the death of any sailor on the inner wall battlefield so far.

This may be attributed to the timely rescue and repair of the generals, but in the face of such a fierce offensive by Whitebeard, there are doubts about the generals daring to let the "blood" of the new generation enter the inner wall battlefield.

It seems that from a certain moment, the generals and White Beard reached a tacit understanding that cannot be expressed in words. In this closed small battlefield, testing and grinding are going on.

The old age is dying, and the new age is about to rise on its embers.

No matter what kind of deal Whitebeard made with the navy, there is no doubt that all the new generation of sailors who can successfully adapt to the inner wall environment will definitely be the elite among the elites after they leave this battlefield.

Sakalski muttered under his breath, "Like a dying candle?"

This test given to the navy by Whitebeard is a challenge, and it is also a final entrustment of the strongest man in the world.

Entrustment of the next era.

Whitebeard's sick body, which was already dying, became more and more dilapidated. Under the continuous beatings of the sea soldiers, the domineering arrogance that had already consumed a lot of weapons was faintly exhausted. No matter in terms of reaction or physical strength, he was no longer as good as before. Tend to make it easy.

In essence, the Navy headquarters now owes Whitebeard a huge favor.

This kind of spiritual baptism is completely different from the stingy behavior of ordinary wars.

People who have experienced this war on the top have the will to attack the strongest man in the world, but they can still survive to the maximum extent.

Whether it is vision, knowledge, or the most practical skills, they will be greatly improved.

You know, after his internal organs were burned, white beard Edward Newgate had been fighting with high intensity for more than ten minutes.

When Sakasky noticed that Whitebeard's movements were getting slower and slower, he gestured vaguely upwards.

boom!

Countless silver and white Thunder Snakes descended from the air, and the long-planned Thunder Grid formed a series of strict blockade lines in the three-dimensional space.

Mimic Thunder Beasts of various shapes straddled and shuttled between the intertwined currents. These birds, beasts, and long dragons swimming in mid-air were all created by Enilo. In an instant, the densely woven thunder and purple lightning created an insurmountable thunder pool inside the ice wall.

It also took advantage of the trend to blast most of the new generation of sailors out in one fell swoop.

"Anilu, you bastard is taking the head!!!!"

Accompanied by the prolonged wailing of hundreds of sailors, they were isolated in a state of weightlessness.

Only Ace was left with a dazed face clinging to the ice wall.

"Yeah... Nature is good." The Sunshine Boy quickly attributed this to the favorable conditions brought about by his being non-conductive after elementalization.

According to the order to carry out the task of clearing the field, Enilo was also reluctant. When he heard Ace talking to himself, he felt even more headache: "...Why can't you learn from your sister, use your brain more. Didn't you see that Monet was also thrown out?!"

"Then what are you..." This time, Ace was stunned. He looked down at White Beard, then at Mr. Sa, and couldn't understand the layout of several people for a while.

The white beard covered in bruises stared at the young face, familiar yet quite strange.

Gradually, a face in his memory emerged to coincide with the outline of Ace.

For no reason, Edward Newgate let out a long sigh, but his eyes were filled with unconcealable relief and joy: "So that's how it is... that's how it is..."

He suddenly opened his mouth and called his name:

"Brat, I remember your name is Portgas D. Ace, right?"

This move startled Ace: "That's right! So what?!"

"Gu la la la, does this kid know his true identity?" White Beard seemed to have figured out something, and turned his head to ask someone on the other side with interest.

But Sakaski didn't answer directly, but turned his attention to Ace: "Tell him, who is your biological father?"

Ace, who was still full of vigilance, saw Mr. Sa nodded in agreement, and immediately said the name that the world adored and hated: "Gol D. Roger."

[This kind of absolute trust... so...does he know...] Edward Newgate was a little dazed, and he spoke again, but the confusion in his heart dissipated: "Ace, tell me, is being a navy happy? ?”

Regarding this question, Ace did not pause at all: "Of course, I am the Lord of Fire who will command the Burning Legion in the future!"

"It turns out that the era of pirates has really fallen."

Hearing the reply, Edward Newgate sighed to himself, and immediately he looked at the young face similar to the figure in his memory with relief:

"I will tell your father that you have grown up."

The burly and solitary body stood straight between the sky and the earth.

The next moment, the sky thunder and ground fire, laser light and frost completely engulfed the white beard figure under the blessing of gravity.

He once possessed the absolute strength enough to look down on the world and look down on countless heroes in the world, and he had the pride and tolerance of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger in his chest. But only has one of the simplest dreams - family.

The element of destruction is still raging.

No one spoke, for to a true warrior life and death are not important. What matters is the warrior's soul and the way it exists.

In 1521 of the Haiyuan calendar, summer.

In the decisive battle with the Navy Headquarters, the great pirate known as the head of the Four Emperors and the strongest man in the world—【Whitebeard】Edward Newgate,

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