The Pirate Princess Becomes King

The honeycomb island is very large, and even if Akainu, Weiwei and the others are not low-level, but the golden lion flew over from a distance, and Fujitora was the first to find the enemy.

"Everyone, a very powerful guy flew over," he said.

fly over? Who is it? Not long after the battle started, the three generals gathered on Akainu's flagship. With some kind of tacit understanding, the generals would not go off to kill ordinary pirates. Whitebeard and the squad leaders would also not target ordinary people. Soldier.

"Who is it? Is it Marco?" Akainu asked.

He could think that the only person with flying ability was the captain of the first white regiment, Marco, who was the deputy of the Whitebeard Emperor.

Kizaru heard that Marco was coming, and he was eager to try it, and Weiwei was also a little moved. Marco has strong healing ability, abundant physical strength, and fast speed, but his attack power is still weaker. He is a better opponent.

Kizuna crossed his fingers and put his elbows on the table: "It's better to let this old man..."

Weiwei said at the same time: "Let me deal with..."

Fujitora recognized the characteristics of the person who came: "It seems that the person who came is a golden lion, a fluttering fruit, and I will not misunderstand it."

"Oh, suddenly, the old man's stomach is a little uncomfortable, it must be another stomach problem..." Huang Yuan immediately swallowed what he was about to say.

Weiwei also looked very regretful: "Piao Piao fruit? It's very troublesome for me to fight with an animal type, alas, by the way! I remember that Piao Piao fruit corresponds to your heavy fruit, or I leave it to you. Bar."

They just said two words, the sky turned dark, and accompanied by the wild laughter of the golden lion, an island appeared from the clouds, without any greetings, carrying kinetic energy, and smashed straight at the navy on the sea. warship.

This time was indeed the most suitable time for Fujitora to take action. He pulled out the long knife in the blind stick, and the blade pointed to the floating island in the sky. An upward force supported the falling island, and the island stopped at an altitude of 3,000 meters above everyone's heads. Down? Can't get down, get up? Can't get up either.

"Why did the golden lion appear here? Marshal, have we received information on this beforehand?" Wei Wei asked.

She, the mastermind behind the scenes, didn't even know that the Golden Lion would appear on the battlefield. It seemed that this was just one person. In fact, with the ability of the Golden Lion, it would be no problem to hold down a general, which would directly affect the outcome of the war.

Akainu sternly shook his head, neither the World Government nor the Navy had any information about the appearance of the Golden Lion.

This is a huge uncertainty.

Fujitora took the initiative to fight: "Since I joined the navy, I have always been under your care. Let me leave this first battle to me."

"Okay, please." Akainu nodded in agreement.

Fujitora stepped on a board and flew into the air, "looking" at the murderous golden lion.

The golden lion laughed: "Jie ha ha ha ha - you are the new admiral? Is it the moon dragon? I can often hear your name recently."

Akainu, Kizaru and several lieutenant generals in the cabin below subconsciously turned their heads to look at Weiwei, meaning that you are quite famous, such a crazy fool knows your name.

Weiwei said angrily, "Look at me? I'm young, beautiful, skilled in martial arts, and strong in domineering. I have all the advantages of the world in one, and I'm eye-catching. Isn't this a normal thing? All my stories have been serialized into novels, one laughing old gambler, what's the story? I must be famous."

Several people nodded, yes, you are right.

Fujitora is almost fifty, and has long passed his youthful and vigorous age. At this time, he is not angry when he hears the words of the golden lion, and is very frank: "It's very rare, I'm not the general Yuelong, I've been wandering for half my life, I really have no reputation, let me The old man is disappointed."

The golden lion has an exaggerated expression, one big eye and the other small. He tilted his head and looked at him for a while: "Aren't you Yuelong?"

"No, the code name under the navy is Fujitora, please remember."

The golden lion floating in the air buckled its ears and looked at the purple-robed general in front of him. The intention of the other party to invite battle was very obvious. He grinned: "It completely corresponds to my ability? It's really interesting, then let's see whose control power. Be stronger!"

The floating island, the trees, and the wreckage of the hull on the sea all rose to the sky. The golden lion controlled the heavy object to fall, kicking with both legs, and the golden sword light slashed towards Fujitora.

He is still using his own signature swordsmanship "Lion Chikiri!"

The sword light shot out, as fast as lightning, and cut out dozens of swords in one second.

Some cut to the neck, some cut to the feet, each sword light has a deep meaning, the key is a quick word, so that the enemy has no time to react, as long as you parry the first move, you will be drowned by the steady stream of sword light. .

Fujitora's response was very cautious, that is to say, the enemy's offensive was like wind and thunder, and my side was as stable as Mount Tai.

He held the blind sword in his backhand, covered with a domineering armament, and judged the enemy's attack direction through his keen sense of sight. The blind sword is often only slightly deflected by an angle, and it can block the flying golden sword light again.

The Lion's Thousand Cut Valley is like a tide, he is like a solid reef, no matter which direction the enemy attacks from, he can hold it firmly.

He guarded it perfectly. The golden lion is not as physically strong as when he was young. Chika couldn't do it. Everything was guarded by Fujitora, and he immediately changed his moves.

"Okay! As expected of the Admiral of the Navy, I remember your name! Let me pick up my trick again!"

"Lion Might. Imperial Scroll!" The gust of wind on the sea was temporarily controlled by his ability to flutter fruit. From left, middle and right, three lion-head-shaped wind and waves roared and rushed towards the vine. Tiger.

Fujitora held a knife in both hands and slashed into the air: "Gravity knife. Tiger!"

With a tiger roar, the horizontal gravity slashed at the lion's head and the waves, the two forces collided violently, the ligers and tigers fought, and the two of them also launched a melee fight in the air with their own swordsmanship.

After joining the navy, Fujitora, who had always wanted to make some achievements, no longer kept his hands. Relying on the advantage that he was twenty years younger than the Golden Lion, he fought steadily and steadily, just wanting to spend his physical strength with the opponent.

Akainu, Kizaru, and Weiwei only took a look at the liger battle, and they didn't pay any attention to it after that.

They are just two humanoid natural disasters.

Islands, warships, trees, stones, and all kinds of metals are all their weapons. While competing for Devil Fruit abilities, the two are also competing in swordsmanship. Their strengths are similar. , Fujitora's physical strength is more abundant, and his belief in victory is stronger, but Golden Lion is not weak, and it is definitely an extravagant hope to defeat this kind of enemy in three ways.