One Piece: A hundred-year-old general

In the battlefield, Weibull’s fat face showed endless anger, and the Daguan knife was brandished, wrapped in terror, with a whistling sound, obviously cutting Zefa, who had lost his combat effectiveness.

“Zefa-sensei!”

Outside the battlefield, whether it is a veteran of the pirate guerrilla group or a recruit in the training camp, when they see this scene, their faces can’t help but show despair, and even some people can’t help but cry.

Could it be that Teacher Zefa, is he really going to die tragically at the hands of that hateful fellow?

Why! Why!

Why are they, the righteous party, unable to resist the evil pirates?!

Hearing the shouts and howls coming from outside the battlefield, Zefa’s eyes showed pathos.

Although he wants to turn the tide in his heart, but now his body is at the end of the strong crossbow, let alone raise his spirit to block Weibull, even if he is armed and domineering, he has no physical strength to use.

A wry smile spread in my heart.

Unexpectedly, he had been looking for Weibull for so many years, and when he saw this guy for the second time, he still ended up in the same miserable end.

Even this time is even worse than the last one.

Last time I lost an arm, this time I lost my life.

Mr. Rothew… Sorry, I didn’t live up to your expectations…

As the whistling sound got closer and closer, Weibull’s angry face gradually expanded.

“Old fellow, dare to stop me from looking for my father, I want you to die!”

Weibull’s small eyes showed endless killing intent, and after approaching Zefa, the muscles above his arms tightened, his green tendons bulged high, and he slashed the huge sword held in his hands towards Zefa with the momentum of thunder.

With this knife cut, the entire island seemed to be quiet.

Outside the battlefield, hundreds of sailors collapsed to the ground with a desperate expression.

The already seriously injured Bin Zi roared madly, if not for his inability to run, now he would have rushed in front of Zefa and blocked this knife for Zefa.

Aien, who looked desperate, turned his head and hissed, “Mr. Luo Xiu, please hurry up!” ”

Mr. Rothew?

Hearing Ain’s shout, Zefa’s heart was filled with bitterness, and the visceral hands caused blood to flow out of the corners of his mouth, scarlet and dazzling.

Now he only hoped that Mr. Luo Xiu would be able to escape to the warship with the others in this situation.

After all, he knew very well that with Mr. Luo Xiu’s strength, it was absolutely impossible to defeat this terrifying monster in front of him.

If you want to say who in the navy is still the opponent of this monster, only the Kapu Warring States and the three generals.

It’s just that……

The headquarters of the Navy is so far from here, how can anyone rush over?

Airplanes!

The shimmering Daguan knife seemed to split the space.

Zheng!

However, at the moment when the sharp blade was only three feet away from Zefa, everyone heard a crisp bell and suddenly sounded.

An unpretentious-looking long sword (knife) suddenly appeared in front of Zefa, and the blade of the Daguan knife that Weibull slashed with all his strength in his hand touched the sword body of this long sword, and it was directly stagnant.

Seeing this scene, even the mentally handicapped Weibull showed a hint of surprise on his face.

The body of that long sword was weak, but under the full strength of the Daguan Dao in his hand, he couldn’t see the sword body.

Even his arms and the mouth of the tiger felt numb the moment they touched.

With an incredible look in his eyes, Weibull’s gaze followed the sword and looked upwards, and he saw an old man with white hair and beard, and showed him a meaningful smile.

The old man’s appearance was ordinary and there was nothing surprising.

But in the corner of the old man’s eyes, there is a strange eye shadow, and the old man’s pupils are slightly different from ordinary ones.

It was this slight difference that made Weibull feel an indescribable horror in the old man.

“Want to move my anonymous disciple, have you asked my opinion?”

“You… Who are you…?” asked Weibull, stammering as he endured the pain in the tiger’s mouth.

“Who am I?” Luo Xiu smiled flatly, “Navy, Luo Xiu.” ”

The next moment, Luo Xiu’s eyes straightened, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to the extreme at this moment.

The sword intent soared into the sky!

Feeling the sword intent that erupted from Luo Xiu’s body, Weibul, who was bold enough to cover the sky, was actually cold all over his body, and the fear that remained in his eyes was then amplified.

Along with this sword intent, Luo Xiu’s body also erupted with an unrivaled powerful sword momentum!

Under the dual impact of sword momentum and sword intent, Weibull couldn’t control his body, and pedaled back several steps!

“Who is that person!”

Feeling this chilling fierce sword intent, the already desperate people outside the battlefield looked at the center of the battlefield.

When they saw clearly the figure that blocked in front of Teacher Zefa, like a god of war, everyone’s expressions were stunned.

“It’s Mr. Luo Xiu!”

“Mr. Luo Xiu! Blocked that guy’s attack! ”

After seeing the old man’s face clearly, countless people were shaken and lost their voices.

Obviously, the scene where Luo Xiu blocked Weibull at the last moment and saved Zefa was too shocking.

“Mr. Luo Xiu…”

Binz looked so sluggish that he even forgot to breathe.

Turning his head, Ain couldn’t help but cry loudly.

It was a cry of joy for the rest of his life.

In the battlefield, after forcing Weibull back, Luo Xiu didn’t seem to have the intention of half convergence, and the sword intent and sword momentum were still majestic.

Zefa, who was already desperate, looked at the god-like figure in front of him with some disbelief.

After a brief lapse, Zefa immediately came to his senses.

A look of shock crept onto his time-torn face.

Feeling Zefa’s gaze, Luo Xiu slowly turned his head, showed a kind smile to Zefa, and said softly: “Boy, who allowed you to give up fighting?” Did I allow it? ”

Zefa listened to this reprimand that he didn’t want to reprimand, and two lines of hot tears couldn’t help but flow.

“Mr. Luo Xiu… Right…… I’m sorry, it’s my incompetence…” As he spoke, Zefa’s lips trembled a little.

Although he was horrified in his heart, Zefa was even more surprised by the terrifying sword intent and majestic sword momentum he felt from Luo Xiu.

In his memory, Mr. Luo Xiu had never shown this kind of strength.

“Okay, smelly boy, don’t say these useless words.”

Luo Xiu chuckled, interrupted Zefa’s self-blame, and then took a step forward, protecting the seriously injured Zefa behind him, and then turned to look at Weibull on the side, and said.

“Zefa boy, after this battle, I think you should understand where your shortcomings are, let me solve him next, you just go to the side and rest well.”

Looking at Luo Xiu’s not very broad but reassuring back, Zefa nodded heavily.

“Yes! Mr. Luo Xiu! ”

Then, Luo Xiu flicked the long sword in his hand, and the already terrifying sword intent soared by one point again, looked at Weibull, licked his lips, and said slowly.

“Next, it’s my turn.”