This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

Half of his body turned into frost, Kuzan covered the ground under his feet with solid ice;

Groping for Polusalino with stubble on his chin and eerie light under the sunglasses;

Everyone is silent.

But their attitude is so clear!

Those figures in snow-white cloaks, dozens of officers above the general rank in the headquarters, formed a small army formation, like a battle gun, headed by their hero, standing there motionless.

In front of them are the two four emperors who roam the new world, and their pirate group.

But at this moment,

The justice flying up behind them is so sacred and lofty!

Their eyes were full of indescribable, violent anger!

Just ten islands! ?

Is this sincerity?

perhaps.

But it is an insult to the justice on their shoulders! !

Zefa and Staff Officer Crane at the back of the crowd glanced at each other, moistness leaked from their slightly red eye sockets.

They looked towards Warring States.

Zhan Guo was also heartbroken, but he cursed with a smile on his face:

"This bastard... stole the limelight and the lines from the old man. I wanted to say the same thing at first!"

He stepped out.

boom! !

Overlord look domineering, spread out!

With the outbreak of the momentum of the Warring States Period, the red-haired face changed.

boom!

He took half a step back!

At this time, the calm voice of the rear admiral continued to sound:

"What is justice?"

"Justice does not lie in Marlin Vanduo, it does not lie in towering military fortresses, it does not lie in strong ships and sharp guns, it does not lie in the life and death of our navy..."

"As far away as the end of the world, towering on the top of the red earth continent, from the great waterway to the four seas... As long as there are seagulls flying under the sky, as long as there is a land stationed by the navy, whether it is a devastated hometown or a ruined city... ...are all lands of justice!"

"A mere ten islands? No, what we want is a whole new world!!!"

The redhead fell silent.

Looking at the scene in front of him, looking at the eyes of the high-end naval forces... the scene he was most afraid of finally happened.

And the murderous and domineering look in Ron's voice made him couldn't help but clenched the famous sword Griffin in his hand.

He stared blankly at Ron, sighed suddenly, and said with emotion:

"Remarkable will and conviction, Ron...you are indeed a formidable opponent."

"But don't forget... this sea, after all, speaks with strength."

"Ron, this war is too early for you."

The words of the red hair silenced all the navy.

Yes, this war is indeed too early for Ron.

He was able to kill the Golden Lion, which was full of too many factors.

Golden Lion's serious injury, his madness and loss of reason, Ron's own layout...

But this war is different.

In this world, the time for Ron to grow up is too short.

No matter how hard he tried, how desperately he liberated the eight gates of Dunjia and the sixth gate of Jingmen, his strength was only at the level of a general candidate, and there was still a long way to go from the so-called general-level combat power.

But this distance is like a moat.

As long as Ron does not reach the combat power of the general level, the balance of combat power between the navy and the pirates will not be broken.

Ron clenched his bleeding fist.

Although the points of the system are constantly increasing, they are still in negative numbers.

With my current physical fitness, I can't support myself to open the seventh door of the Eight Doors Dunjia.

however.

Just when everyone's eyes gradually dimmed,

Before he knew it, the rear admiral who had decided the direction of this war that shocked the world, laughed at himself.

The crazy smile is like a blade with a cold light.

"Red hair, maybe you are also wondering why I would blow up all the fleet of the Whitebeard Pirates. Doing so will undoubtedly drive them into a desperate situation, and as we all know, the beasts that are forced into the corner of the cage are the most terrifying .”

The red-haired deep, indifferent eyes gave Ron a deep look, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice:

"So, are you so arrogant that you want to drive out the Whitebeard Pirates?"

Ron shook his head,

"No, I'm not being arrogant."

He looked at everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates.

"The World's Strongest Man" Edward Newgate Whitebeard,

"Phoenix" Marko,

"Ayes the fire fist,

"Diamond" Joz,

"Foil" Vista,

……

His eyes swept across those faces, and finally he uttered a sentence from his mouth that made everyone terrified.

"—to kill them all is the greatest respect for them."

"The old era, the era of Roger, the era of Whitebeard, the era of the Great Pirate... It's time for all these to end."

He reached out and fumbled from the ninja bag at the trousers.

Then slowly took out a red and white capsule.

For some reason, the moment the red hair saw the capsule, a sense of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

Only Baibeard's complexion changed drastically, and his pupils trembled.

That capsule... That Golden Lion guy once showed it in front of him!

A substance that can strengthen the physique of a beast several times and evolve it into a beast!

And this kind of poison, after being improved, had appeared in Murloc Island, the territory under his command.

——The poison of the murlocs!

The rear admiral stared at the redhead with stern and firm eyes,

"Bombing battleships and blocking the battlefield is not just because of the Whitebeard Pirates."

"The balance of combat power?"

The corners of his mouth curled into an unscrupulous arc.

It was the ghostly grin of equal parts awe and bravery, intent on invading the Jedi.

His emaciated body trembled uncontrollably due to the uncontrollable fighting spirit.

"nonexistent."

"Because I am there."

The voice fell,

He put the one capsule in his mouth.

Click!

Capsules crunched.

The next second—

Boom! !

The surging unparalleled air waves, like a dazzling beam of light, soared into the sky.

That's... blue steam.

Eight Door Dunjia, Seventh Door, Shocking Door... Liberation! !

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Three in one, 6500 words, everything.

Chapter 81 Now, It's My Turn

The flames of war swayed on the battlefield, reflecting the blood that covered the ground into pitch black.

A majestic blue air wave soared into the sky, like a brilliant column of smoke, and like a light penetrating the darkness, illuminating the dark sky.