Chapter 321 Protracted War
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In the field
The two stood still again.
"Gulala! That's a very good attack! But it's still a long way from defeating me!"
Whitebeard carried Murasakiri on his shoulder and said with a big laugh.
"Hey, Wilbur, didn't we agree that I should go first?"
It was a scene of recognizing each other's relatives in the previous second, and the next second the two of them started fighting over a disagreement. Barrett stepped forward anxiously and said.
Whitebeard turned his head and looked.
Just now, his attention was all on Weibull's adopted son, and only now did he notice that there was an acquaintance next to him.
"Oh? Isn't this the little devil from Roger's ship? What's his name?"
"It's Douglas Barrett! Dad."
Marco on the side replied with a frown.
"Didn't this guy say he was captured and taken to Impel Down?"
The Whitebeard Pirates often fought against the Roger Pirates, and Newgate had a deep impression of Barrett, the reckless man who always went first in every battle.
"Gulala, Barrett brat, there's no need to be so polite, just come at me all at once!"
"Humph! You better deal with Weibull first before you say such big words! Whitebeard!"
Barrett crossed his arms and looked arrogant. What he wanted was a one-on-one duel with real men. Weevil was an opponent he recognized. Even if the opponent was Whitebeard, Barrett didn't think he would be defeated easily.
"Forget it, Xiaoba. It doesn't matter who goes up first. We must drain him dry this time. Unless Whitebeard dies first, the battle won't be over as long as one of you three can still stand!"
Gel made a harsh remark.
Shouldn't we seize this opportunity to gain more experience?
Although Weevil, Barrett and Moria have made great progress in strength, they still have a chance to win if their opponent is Kaido who has not yet reached his peak, or the Golden Lion with low health. However, if their opponent is Whitebeard who is at his peak, then defeat should only be a matter of time.
However, as long as their lives are not in danger, temporary wins or losses are not important. Youth is their greatest asset. As long as they can continue to train and accumulate enough combat experience, when they reach their own peak period, they will surely be among the strongest ranks!
battlefield center
After regaining his footing, Weibull did not rush to launch a second attack. After a simple fight, he keenly realized that the man in front of him was stronger than any opponent he had ever encountered!
"Gulala! Why don't you continue to attack? Are you scared, boy?"
Weibul, who was not in tune with the emotions of ordinary people, completely ignored the old fox's trash talk on the battlefield. He concentrated his attention, tightly gripping the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand. Red light began to shine around him and converged on the blade covered with armed color domineering.
The terrifying power on the Green Dragon Crescent Blade is still rising continuously. This state of accumulating power but not releasing it, and about to release it but not being able to do so is the most terrifying.
Newgate narrowed his eyes.
Oh? What is this?
The Gun of Elbaf?
The experienced Whitebeard immediately recognized that the skill used by Weibul was the famous skill of the giants.
He looked pleased and praised:
“You’ve learned this too? Very good! If I don’t pay more attention, I might end up in trouble too! Gulala!”
"Weng~!"
Whitebeard then got into position, and a white transparent energy began to gather on the blade, and Sokumokiri vibrated and made a buzzing sound.
"Come on, boys! Today I will show you what it means to be the strongest!"
"drink!"
A red light flashed in the two men's eyes, and they roared, then took a step forward at the same time and swung the swords in their hands with all their strength!
The weapons collided, and the two supreme swords made a pleasant collision sound!
"Boom!"
The air shattered like glass, the entire space was distorted and white cracks appeared!
The two energies collided violently and exploded instantly, making a deafening sound!
Looking from a distance, it looked like a nuclear bomb had exploded in the center of the battlefield, and a red cloud of flames rushed into the sky!
"Okay, so strong!"
He is worthy of being Whitebeard’s biological son!
Marco sighed sincerely. Although he possessed rare abilities of mythical beasts, he was not a power-type player born with supernatural powers. His endurance might be good, but it was difficult for him to carry out this kind of explosive fight with extreme power.
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On top of the mound.
"Gululu!"
The aftermath of the explosion caused the rubble on the ground to roll!
Barrett stood facing the wind, his long hair flying behind him. He still kept his hands on his chest, standing straight as a pine tree, squinting his eyes and calmly observing the battle situation in the distance. However, the constant tapping of his index and middle fingers revealed his inner restlessness and impatience to get on the court.
Moriah and Akin took out the video recorder and recorded carefully as instructed by Gur. The captain said that it was so that they could review and summarize after returning. It would be very useful anyway, especially when Whitebeard G arrived. This was the precious footage of the battle of the strongest man in the world before his death, and it would definitely become very valuable.
Geer stood aside holding a telescope, watching this wonderful "father-son solo" with great interest.
"Not bad, not bad. Watching it live is much more shocking than watching it through a screen!"
He had revealed his identity in advance just to make Whitebeard pay more attention to the limits. Now he not only knows how to measure his moves, but also takes the initiative to play the role of a good teacher, teaching them a lesson seriously and conscientiously.
So everything is under control, Captain Gel smiled and was not panicked at all.
This time, it’s really a free ride.
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quickly
Most of the day has passed.
The center of the battlefield was already in ruins, and there were even several cracks on the ground that were thousands of meters long.
The sky was filled with dirt, rocks and dust, and the two men were moving at such a fast speed that it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye from a distance what stage the battle had progressed to. One could only hear the constant clanging and clanging sounds, which indicated that the fierce battle had never stopped and was still going on.
Captain Gel, who was only interested in the short term, had already gotten tired of it and started taking out various outdoor equipment to set up.
"Captain Gur, what are you doing?"
Seeing Ger and Ajin setting up the tent and several large iron pots, Marco ran over and asked curiously.
He is the son of an old friend, and his younger brother is also related to the white-bearded father by blood, so they can just go up to him and put their arms around each other and call each other brothers. With this special relationship with Weevil, the two sides suddenly became much closer.
Knowing that this battle would not be really dangerous, Marco felt much more at ease and was no longer as wary of Gel and his companions as he was at the beginning.
"Hehehe! It's Brother Xiao Ma. If we want to fight a protracted war, we must do a good job of logistics in order to wear down the enemy!"
Gel grinned wickedly, then looked at Marco and continued.
"No, how can you come here and eavesdrop on our tactics? How about you also go down and warm up with them first?"
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