"Who will appear on earth."

"Even I can't be sure!"

"Sengoku!!"

Suddenly raising his head, Luo Chen's eyes became fierce, and at the same time his heart whispered.

"The system, spend 2 billion Baileys to randomly summon the strong!"

"call!"

In the battlefield, a whirlwind began to spread around Luo Chen. The sound of the wind was small, and the wind was blowing gently, which did not bring pressure to anyone.

In mid-air, the ice moon shattered, and a large glacier fell down. Sengoku's golden body burst into bright light again, and the Sanskrit sound bursts, like the Great Leiyin Temple in the west moved.

At this moment, the Marine Marshal, the man who reached the peak of his strength, looked down, looking all around, with a cold expression.

His golden eyes looked at Luo Chen at a glance, and after another turn, he found a place where Heavenly Dao rested.

"You won't have any more chances!"

With a low drink, his huge body moved with a sensation, and suddenly disappeared in the still falling ice.

Tian Dao, who was sitting on the ground with a floppy disk, suddenly shook his whole body and opened his eyes.

"Buzzing!"

The void was trembling, the space was distorting, and an indescribable oppressive force was rushing toward his face, causing his face to be hunting and shaking.

"The impact of the Buddha!"

Sengoku's face was cold, with his right hand held high, and a halo was born in the center of his palm, which quickly expanded into a circle, exuding a misty color in the sun, and circles of ripples spread.

"boom!"

Pushing this palm horizontally forward, Tian Dao, who was completely shocked by his own aura, was suddenly suppressed in the face of the other party's greatly changed face.

"Crack Wipe!"

Cracks reappeared on the ice surface, stretching farther away. As the icy debris flew, Tiandao's figure was completely submerged by Sengoku's shock wave, and his body began to twist and collapse. First block the arms that you want to block in front, then the abdomen, then the chest, and the neck.

Under this shock wave, his body began to disappear inch by inch without any resistance.

After three breaths, there was nothing else in the same place except a large amount of broken ice that shattered into the sky and tattered robes, not even a trace of Bloodline.

"Is this your strength, Sengoku?"

In the distance, Luo Chen's pupils were staring at this side.

The system seems to be still calculating the data. The huge number of two billion Baileys makes the system a bit difficult.

"Luo Chen!"

Suddenly, Sengoku roared and strode out.

After three steps, Luo Chen couldn't help covering his face with the violent wind rushing toward him, and his robe swayed wildly under the strong wind.

Sengoku looked down like a rainbow, his stern face full of confidence.

"Under such circumstances, how do you come back?"

"How to rescue these pirates who have been completely trapped, and how to ensure the safety of your crew."

"How to go to New World!"

A sentence of reproach was spread throughout the ice plain.

When the Marines heard such a domineering question from their marshal, they all boiled and yelled loudly. At this point in the battle, the pirates were completely at a disadvantage. With more and more support, the pirates were gradually surrounded in a small area. With unwillingness and despair on their faces, they were exhausted and even had difficulty raising a knife.

"Surrender to me!!"

The roar again spread throughout the audience, and Sengoku's voice even formed a shock wave, spreading out a strong wind, and setting off a cloud of ice and fog.

"surrender!!"

The Marines screamed at the pirates surrounded by the center, with excitement on their faces.

This majestic momentum made the pirates' faces pale again, and they wanted to rise up to resist and break through a hole, but they were quickly blocked again.

The Marines don't seem to be anxious to annihilate them, instead they are using their time to consume their energy, waiting for the last chance to wipe them out.

At the very end of the battlefield, a pale figure slowly stood up from the stretcher.

"Do you call a doctor? The medical skills are amazing, thank you very much."

A man in a tattered checkered suit said.

"Kizaru Admiral, as a doctor, I still recommend that you lie back."

"As an Admiral, I can't lie back now."

Kizaru shook his head, looked at his bandaged left chest, still lingering.

Only a little bit, I almost went back to see Hades by myself.

"I'm leaving, take care of Zephyr Admiral!"

When he just woke up, Kizaru saw his teacher lying next to him, and now he still looks unconscious. But listening to its loud purring made him smile slightly.

After all, Marine won the war! The main combat power, although somewhat damaged, does not affect the overall situation.

He knows very well what effect his resurrection and joining the battlefield can have on the situation of this war.

"call out!"

Little golden light flickered, Kizaru's body turned into a sky full of golden dots, surging towards the sky, and rushed into the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

On the huge ice sheet, with a radius of tens of thousands of meters, no pirate or Marine stood. At its center, only two people looked at each other.

"Luo Chen, give you one last chance, surrender!"

Sengoku yelled, suppressing his brilliance.

Luo Chen bowed his head, as if thinking about something, as if experiencing something, and as if recalling something.

"call out!"

A golden light came through the air and stayed beside Sengoku.

"Kizaru, what are you doing?"

Sengoku frowned, seeing the pale and bleeding face of the other person, and he knew that his injury was serious.

"The enemy has not been wiped out, how can I rest securely."

Kizaru's eyes were like a blade, sweeping towards Luo Chen.

Sengoku couldn't help having a headache, but he didn't say anything. In such a situation, one more Kizaru would only end the battle faster. This is great for the entire war situation.

"Yes, Sengoku!"

Suddenly, Luo Chen raised his head.

Seeing Luo Chen's expression at this moment, Sengoku couldn't help being stunned.

Those eyes and the aura on that body were completely different from just now. At a glance, if he ignores his young body, he is completely a vicissitudes of life old man.

The expression in his eyes was complicated, as if he was sighing something.

The man opposite even stretched out his hands.

"Dead and resurrected?"

"Or I traveled through time and space."

"Young body!"

He clenched a fist suddenly, and a smile appeared on Luo Chen's face.

But just between his fists, Sengoku's face changed drastically.

Above that fist, a faint halo was clearly visible, and the surrounding space began to tremble, majestic and vast waves of terror swept across it.

"Sengoku, you are a lot younger too."

As the voice of laughter spread out, Luo Chen's expression became extremely confident.

At this moment, he behaved like an old man of the same age as Sengoku, speaking domineering and confident.

After scanning for a week, Luo Chen spoke again.

"Are you thinking about ways to cheat our Pirate Erlang?"

Sengoku's face became more and more serious as he listened to the words that the other party was completely puzzled.

"who are you?!"

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