Chapter 682 Make a Promise

   After a pause, Whitebeard clenched his fist, feeling the power in his body, as if he had made up his mind, and said with a slightly positive tone.

   "I used to have the will to change some things, but as a remnant of the times, there are not many things that can be done, and that body can't support Lao Tzu's willfulness, but now..."

   At the end, Whitebeard's voice paused and looked towards Ion.

   And Ion raised his brows slightly, but he vaguely understood what Whitebeard meant.

   Immediately, Ion pondered for a while, patted Sora and Ying beside him, and said softly.

   "It's not good to stay by my side for such a lively banquet. Go, since you have already started your journey in the sea, then go and learn more about something different."

There were some bulging words in his mouth, and he looked at Ian with blinking eyes. Before he could understand what Ian meant, the whole person was pulled up from the seat by the empty space, and then moved towards Marco, Ace and Joz walked in the direction of the others.

   "By the way, don't drink, don't talk nonsense..."

   In the end, Ion did not forget to remind Sora and Ying to avoid revealing any identity-related information inadvertently.

   As Sora and Ying walked a little further, Ion looked up at Whitebeard and said. "Looks like you've made up your mind, Whitebeard."

  Whitebeard also put down the wine jar in his hand, and said a bit domineeringly in his eyes with some alcoholism.

   "Since I have obtained this body that can support my waywardness, if I don't do something, I'm afraid I will be looked down upon by Roger, the guy who created an era with his own life."

  Ion reminded.

"Whitebeard, according to my judgment, the role of pure gold is to delay the aging of body cells indefinitely, thereby realizing the immortality of the body and preventing the deterioration of all diseases related to body functions, but this does not mean It's like having an immortal body."

   "Little devil, are you underestimating Lao Tzu?" Whitebeard asked sharply.

"No, it's just testing your awareness. If you don't even have the awareness to give your life, then there is no need to continue to cooperate. The only end of the old guy who is greedy for eternal life and doesn't want to be buried in the coffin is to slowly decay. Drop it." Ion said flatly.

   "Gu la la la, who do you think I am, kid! I have a white beard!!!"

   As Whitebeard's voice fell, Whitebeard raised the "Supreme Sword Cong Yunqi" next to the throne and slashed towards Ion suddenly.

   "Arrogant brat, since that's the case, let Lao Tzu measure your caliber himself."

   "Really, it's exactly as expected, that's why I hate drunk old men, I'm afraid I just want to find an excuse to fight..."

  Yan mumbled a little helplessly, and the "卍卍・大红蓮國韓風" that had not been lifted suddenly moved towards Cong Yunqie to greet him, and...

   "Overlord Color Coiled!"

   Black and red lightning suddenly appeared on Ion's body.

   "Sure enough, you little devil also has the qualifications of a king..."

   Whitebeard saw this, and almost simultaneously used the ability of "Overlord Color Coiling".

For a while, before Cong Yunqie and Soul Chopping Blade really collided, two completely different tyrannical arrogances had already confronted each other, causing a storm centered on Whitebeard and Yann, and the collision was fierce. The black and red lightning spread wildly.

  This... is not a pure brute force collision, but a real collision in the form of "overlord's domineering".

   This sudden change almost caused the entire banquet to fall into a moment of silence. It was completely unexpected that Whitebeard and Ion, who were sitting alone drinking, would fight.

"what happened?"

   "What a terrifying collision, the guy who didn't have the corresponding consciousness quickly backed up, or he fainted and no one will take care of you."

   "Wait, the sky... the sky actually cracked..."

   As Joz inadvertently glanced above Whitebeard and Ion, he was surprised to find that the aftermath of the collision between Whitebeard and Ion actually changed the sky.

   Immediately, Whitebeard and Ion also noticed that the aftermath of the battle was just a blow, and most of the pirates at the banquet were about to be unable to bear it.

   In the next instant, Whitebeard and Ion quickly moved towards the opposite side of the banquet center in unison, and in the process, the two sides still fought each other as if they had never forgotten.

   "Earthquake!"

   "Ice dragon spins its tail!"

   For a time, pure white ice cubes and cracks filled a large area, and a large number of fine ice crystals that were shaken to the size of powder floated in the air, forming a shocking and dreamy scene.

   And as Whitebeard and Ion moved away to a certain extent, the battle between the two sides became more and more exaggerated, with ice dragons whistling at every turn, chamfered icebergs falling, and spider web-like cracks constantly intertwined...

   Few of the pirates who attended the banquet could still maintain a calm expression at the moment, all of them were watching the battle between Ion and Whitebeard from a distance with shock.

Compared with the unpretentious battle between Whitebeard and Garp nearly two years ago, or the shock of Whitebeard's head-on confrontation with the shock of the island-sized pure gold lanternfish not long ago, it is far from the current movement. exaggerate.

   The confrontation of flying and slashing, the confrontation of domineering and domineering, the conflict between extreme cold and vibration...

   This scene fully demonstrates to the pirates what is the best all-round battle in the sea!

  Especially Ace's pupils shrank from time to time, and while his face was shocked, he muttered through gritted teeth. "This **** actually kept so much when he was fighting with me. Who is looking down on him!"

  In the end, the battle lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided due to the physical weakness of both sides.

   In addition to the fact that Ion's physical problems are not suitable for long-term battles that last for several days, Whitebeard's age is close to seventy years old. Compared with the peak period, the degree of physical decline is still quite large.

   But... as far as the battle process is concerned, both Ion and Whitebeard have quite the recognition for each other's combat power.

   Finally, after the battle subsided for another full hour, Ion and Whitebeard slowly returned to the banquet area and had a real drink.

   "Then...it's agreed, Hirinmaru." Whitebeard said slowly.

   "Well, here's an agreement, Whitebeard..."

   However, no third party knew exactly what agreement Whitebeard and Yon had made. After a drink, Yon got up and took Sora and Ying away from the ongoing "Whitebeard Pirates" banquet.

   (end of this chapter)

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