Chapter 1083 Versaille Black Heart

The battle must be resolved as soon as possible!

Magor looked at the ships and warships that were crazily captured by giant sea kings around him, and Versaille Blackheart who had a cruel smile on his face not far away, and made such a judgment.

"Since you are here to die, I will not be polite."

The domineering black armed color wrapped around Mager's long sword. Mager raised the sword, pointed at Versaille's head, and said slowly.

"I don't know what method you used to drive that Neptune, but I will finish you within three moves, and then go kill that Neptune."

For most pirates sailing in the new world, the super-giant sea kings are terrible monsters. Once they encounter them, most of them will only end in shipwreck and death.

Even if they escaped by chance, they would still be afraid of the unfathomable sea. What's more, they fled to land and never dared to return to the sea.

For the weak, this creature is no different from a god.

But these people do not include the powerful people at the level of lieutenant admiral of the navy headquarters.

In their eyes, sea kings of this level are nothing more than slightly larger creatures.

And as long as it is a living thing, it can be killed!

"hehe."

And Versailles replied like this.

He took off the scarf that symbolized the black heart on his forehead, and wrapped it around his fist.

Dried blood stains permeated the black scarf. It was unknown whether it belonged to Versaille himself or... the enemy he beheaded.

boom!

After wrapping his fists, Versaille's legs slightly bent, and then he exerted force suddenly.

The whole person rushed towards Magor like a cannonball.

"What a speed!"

Magore's pupils shrank slightly, his knowledgeable arrogance could hardly keep up with his opponent's speed.

Is the whole person hiding his strength for so long just for the sake of becoming a blockbuster?

A great sense of crisis hit, and Mager subconsciously raised his long sword to protect his chest.

clang!

The next moment, the piercing sound of metal colliding came from Magor's chest.

Versail punched the long sword on Magor's chest heavily.

The domineering long sword wrapped around the armed color was slightly bent, and the huge impact hit Mager's chest through the long sword.

"Cough cough cough."

Magor suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his whole body was punched by Versailles, and he hit the wall of the cabin behind him heavily, knocking out a big hole in the wall.

The other navy soldiers picked up their weapons in horror and surrounded Versail, but no one dared to take a step forward.

"This is the strength of the Navy Headquarters?"

And Versaille just waved his fist, and the black scarf wrapped around his fist was stained with a trace of blood.

"It's not worth mentioning, but you, dare to declare war on pirates all over the world?"

Faced with Versaille's naked ridicule, the faces of these navy soldiers flushed, but they were powerless to refute.

"Cough cough."

Inside the cabin, there was a broken sound, and Magor stood up with the sword supporting himself.

"Can you still stand up?"

Versailles looked surprised.

"This punch should have crushed most of the bones in your body."

"Justice...will never fall."

With a cold look in Mager's eyes, he replied.

"Navy...justice?"

The black-haired boxer shook his head with a sarcastic smile.

"Justice without power...is ridiculous."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards Magore directly, and the navy around him was trying to approach him, as if hitting an invisible protective shield, blood flowed across it, and he was directly knocked into the air.

And the navy's bullets seemed to hit that layer of protective cover, and fell on the deck one after another.

"Those who can?"

Looking at Versaille who kept walking towards him, Magore was still making judgments.

But he quickly denied his own judgment.

The other party will definitely not be a person with abilities, because among the bullets fired by the navy just now, there are some special bullets developed by Hai Loushi that are specially designed to deal with persons with abilities. If Versail was an ability user, he would definitely not be able to handle it so easily.

If you feel it carefully, you can "see" that the opponent's hands are not not moving, but are moving all the time.

It's just that the movement is too fast, which creates the illusion of not moving.

He is a real gymnast!

"Are the pirates in the new world hiding so deeply?"

But before today, Versail was not very famous, and most of his 800 million rewards were due to the name of the black-hearted brotherhood left by his father.

Only now did Mager realize that he underestimated the young man in front of him.

The whole world underestimated him!

"One Piece Emperor? The smartest living king under Shichibukai? Pirate heroes who call the wind and rain in the new world?"

Versailles, every time he took a step, he muttered a word to himself.

"It's all just people trying to catch fame!"

He did not hide the sarcasm in his tone at all. You must know that the people he just mentioned included those monsters.

"Only true power is eternal! And this kind of power, only I can master!"

"Just wait, after I unscrew Aokiji's head, I will challenge you one by one."

"This sea, after all, is the era of Lao Tzu!"

Versaille's arrogant voice resounded through the sea, and a lavender aura centered on him and spread in all directions.

Some navies, who were a little unsteady in their will, fainted on the ground instantly after feeling the breath.

"One in a million domineering domineering look? I didn't expect this young man to have this skill!"

And the injured Mager also used his sword to take advantage of his body to keep himself from kneeling on the ground.

He had to admit that the young man in front of him did have the possibility to realize what he said before!

Navy, underestimated hundreds of years of accumulation, the terrifying potential of pirates in the new world!

"And you,"

At this time, Versail had already reached five meters from Magore. This distance is only an instant for a top gymnast like him.

"It will be the first sacrifice on my way to become One Piece."

Dark domineering wrapped around his thick arms.

Versaille decided to punch the naval officer in front of him to kill him, and then went to find the Aokiji hidden on the ship.

After this kind of thing happened, Aokiji still did not appear, that is to say, the guess of the pirates was correct, he was indeed seriously injured. Even injured to the point of being unable to move.

"Don't be scared to death by me, Aokiji, you can only die by my hands."

Versaille's body disappeared instantly, and the next moment, a pitch-black fist appeared in front of Magor's head.

And Margo's sword was barely lifted from the ground.

But Versaille's fist didn't go down after all.

Because, the temperature in the cabin suddenly dropped by a few degrees.