Chapter 459: Warring States: You should be promoted to general

Looking at the strange-shaped pirate ships appearing one after another on the sea in the distance, Sengoku couldn't believe his eyes. Even his breathing became heavy all of a sudden, and his fists clenched tightly involuntarily.

The imposing pirate ship with a tan crocodile-shaped ramming rod, and the one-armed, golden hook, big back hair, and mafia fur coat figure on the bow - the Seven Warlords of the Sea, "Sand Crocodile" Crocodile!

The lifeless pirate ghost ship covered with spider webs and corrosion marks, and the pale white figure sitting on the broken mast with a sawtooth broadsword on his shoulder - the Seven Warlords of the Sea, "Moonlight" Moria!

The metal submarine that broke through the waves like a sharp sword from the bottom of the sea, and the blond boy who lifted the cover and walked out of the submarine slowly, wearing a military uniform, with muscular body, and a fierce and iron-blooded breath - the Seven Warlords of the Sea, "Devil's Descendant" Douglas Barrett!

The coffin boat floating on the sea, as if it would capsize at any time, burning with green candlelight, and the Hawkeye boy who seemed to be carrying a huge black cross and had an unparalleled aura... It was clearly also a member of the Seven Warlords of the Sea - "Hawkeye" Jurakol Mihawk!

In addition to "Tianyasha" Donquixote Doflamingo, who was about to be promoted to the vice-leader of the Knights of God, and "Blood Shark" Fisher Tiger, who was abolished from the title of Seven Warlords of the Sea for attacking the Holy Land Marijoa, the remaining four of the six Seven Warlords of the Sea are all about to arrive at the Red Port!

Even if he thought with his butt, Sengoku could think that these unruly Seven Warlords of the Sea pirates had accepted the invitation of the World Government to come to the Holy Land Marijoa to watch the ceremony!

Damn it!

Sengoku gritted his teeth, and a few bloodshot eyes filled his eyes. He felt that his anger was about to be uncontrollable.

He is a general of the Navy Headquarters, known as the "highest combat power of the World Government", and a pillar who has made countless contributions to the government and the Navy. He is not even as good as these bastards?

They are just the objects of the government's recruitment and the pawns used to curb the pirate forces. Why did they get the invitation from the government to watch the ceremony! ?

"Hey, Navy... give way to me, don't be too much of an eyesore!"

While Zhan Guo gritted his teeth, the gloomy ghost ship had already approached the cordon set up by the Navy near Honggang.

Moonlight Moria, sitting on the mottled mast, laughed sinisterly, and the sawtooth sword on his shoulder flashed purple arcs.

The flying black shadow danced wildly, driving the ghost pirate ship under his feet to forcefully crash directly through the gap between the two warships, almost knocking both warships over.

"Damn it!"

"Moonlight Moriah!"

"He didn't submit an application and rushed over directly!"

"I'm going to settle accounts with him!"

"Don't joke, he is one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and he must have been invited by the government to watch the ceremony."

"..."

A burst of exclamations suddenly came from the warship, and the navy stood unsteadily on the tilted deck, scattered.

Before the navy came to their senses, a shadow suddenly flashed above their heads.

They subconsciously raised their heads and saw that the metal submarine was ejected from the sea, like a rocket launcher, directly passing over the cordon, and then heavily smashed into the sea.

The splashing waves poured seawater on the navy on the three nearby warships, making them all embarrassed and soaked.

"Hahahaha! Sorry, Navy, I don't have the patience to wait for your review."

Douglas Barrett's blond hair flew, and he laughed defiantly:

"If you want to cause trouble for me, you are welcome at any time... Of course, if you want to deal with me, I suggest you go find Darren!"

Damn it!

The Navy was furious and gnashed their teeth.

But at this moment-

A vast dark yellow suddenly appeared on the sea.

"Shalan·Blowing!"

Accompanied by a low sneer, a huge sandstorm "rose from the ground" from the sea, carrying violent air waves, tearing the cordon formed by several warships into a mess.

In the chaos, the pirate ship with the bow of the Desert Crocodile sailed slowly past.

The surging yellow sand twisted and danced wildly behind the one-armed mafia man, forming the shape of a giant crocodile.

"Don't block the way."

Crocodile lit the cigar in his mouth and said indifferently.

The navy officers' eyes suddenly turned red.

"Assholes!"

"This group of guys is too presumptuous!"

"Fight them!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

Some navy officers were so angry that their faces turned red and they rolled up their sleeves to fight.

Unexpectedly, they were met with a pair of cold eagle eyes.

The sharp, stern eyes that ignored all life were like hunting falcons. The sharpness in the eyes was like a basin of cold water, which poured on the navy officers' heads and made them lose all their anger.

They swallowed their saliva and watched the coffin boat slowly drifting on the sea, not daring to breathe.

Because at the moment when they were stared at by the sharp pupils, they seemed to feel that their skin was pricked by needles, as if they were on their backs, as if they would be cut off by the eagle-eyed kid at any time.

Watching all this, Zhan Guo was so angry that he couldn't control his whole body and trembled.

The actions of the King's Shichibukai did not cause obvious casualties, so even he, a naval admiral, could not find a chance to attack.

The most important thing is that the inauguration ceremony of the leader of the Knights of God is about to begin. At this time, if there are conflicts and conflicts with the members of the Shichibukai, the Five Old Stars will never stand on their side.

After all, the navy does not have a good impression in the eyes of the government.

"What a terrifying momentum, Your Majesty the Seven Warriors..."

Porusalino murmured in a low voice, scratched his head pretending to be annoyed, and said:

"They don't seem to give you much respect, Warring States General."

Warring States: "..."

Porusalino paused and then said:

"If Darren was here before, our navy wouldn't be so angry, right?"

Warring States: "..."

"Porusalino."

"Hmm? Warring States General?"

Warring States's face turned extremely dark, and he said expressionlessly:

"Actually, it's okay if you don't speak."