Chris, who was staring at the white beard, naturally noticed the other person's stiffness.

Although he didn't know what happened to the other party, he would not let go of this good opportunity.

Immediately endless flames surrounded Whitebeard, wrapping him completely in rotation.

The scorching temperature is enough to burn the nasal cavity when breathing.

Whitebeard snorted coldly, his whole body trembled, and then the flames dispersed.

But when his vision returned, a rotating cone mixed with flames and gravel appeared in front of him.

The previous flame vortex was just a tool to block his sight and perception.

This one is the real killing move.

When Whitebeard discovered it, the thing was already less than one meter away from him.

Before he could react, the rotating cone poked his chest.

The scorching temperature immediately burned his skin.

The rapidly rotating high-temperature gravel was like a grinding wheel, rubbing his skin until it became bloody.

Whitebeard groaned. At this point in the battle, he was injured for the first time.

However, after reacting, a strong vibration quickly spread out.

Crocodile and Chris were immediately knocked away.

The rotating pointed cone was also shaken away.

Whitebeard didn't pay attention to the two people, but turned and looked in one direction.

"What are you doing here! Get out of here!"

Whitebeard shouted angrily.

Crocodile and Chris looked at it similarly.

But I saw a bright color suddenly appear in the wind and sand in the sky.

The blue-yellow flames were not disturbed by the wind and sand, and streaked across the sky.

Crocodile narrowed his eyes.

"Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, Phoenix Marco."

Chris raised his eyebrows and said:

"Is it strong?"

He could tell that the crocodile valued this person very much.

He had certainly heard of this person, but he didn't know the details.

Crocodile smacked his lips as if he had a toothache and said:

"It's not a question of whether he's strong or not, he's really a very special kind of person.

It can't be beaten to death, but its attack power is quite strong.

All in all it's disgusting.

And he’s not the only one here.”

But underneath the blue-yellow flame, sand and dust were rolling unnaturally.

Obviously something is running wildly.

Seeing that the other party was still running like this, Whitebeard's expression became even more ugly.

He raised his fist and pointed it in that direction.

Violent vibrations immediately tore the earth apart.

A crack invaded that direction.

The blue-yellow flame trembled, flew over resolutely, and then landed not far from White Beard.

A salted fish walked out of it.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I still can't watch you come alone.

Don’t worry, there are only three of us here.”

And when the salted fish saw the bloody flesh on Baibeard's chest, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He quickly came to Whitebeard, dodged the slashing sword, and pressed his flaming hand on Whitebeard's chest.

The flame seemed to use injuries as fuel. As it burned, Whitebeard's injuries quickly recovered.

"This is my own business. If you still recognize me as your father, take those two idiots and get out of here!"

Whitebeard stamped the sword in his hand fiercely.

He is really anxious.

It's a different concept for him to come alone than for Marco and others to come too.

Whitebeard wanted to leave them a glimmer of hope.

But it was clear that I had said it well before, but who knew these brats had sneaked in?

"Dad, we are already here."

Marco said with a smile.

Then he looked at Chris and Crocodile in the distance.

There was solemnity in his eyes.

The two of them looked a little embarrassed, but they were not seriously injured.

On the contrary, Whitebeard was injured before.

This is a bit too strong.

As he spoke, a plume of smoke billowed out.

I saw a strong man running quickly with a person on his shoulders.

Soon he stopped next to Marco.

"Diamond Jozi, known as the number one defense.

There is also foil Bista, and the swordsmanship is pretty good.

Whitebeard, now that they are here, where are your entire Whitebeard Pirates?

Why don’t you see them?”

Crocodile said.

Hearing this, Baibeard's face became a little more ugly.

Marco took over and said:

"Hahaha, today is not the team building of our Whitebeard Pirates.

This is just our father’s private matter. As his sons, it’s reasonable for us to come and help.”

Hearing this, Chris smiled and said:

"Well, that makes sense.

Then it is reasonable for us to anger the entire Whitebeard Pirates because of this, right?"

Marco was already smiling.

But then his face immediately dropped.

This person is a little unreasonable.

Whitebeard's heart sank.

"...Must be like this, do we have to fight to the death?"

he said.

Chris still kept smiling.

"Haha, what are you talking about?

You have come to trouble us, why can't we settle the matter afterwards?

Besides, you are pirates.

By the way, my boss hates pirates very much.

When the World Government is gone, he will never allow such things as pirates to exist in the world.

Either die early or die late."

Hearing this, Baibeard was shocked.
To be continued...