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Chapter 312 Where are you going, Shanks?

"Title Page Serial·Sanda-chan Chapter 2·"Huh? Where is my comic book? I was obviously still here just now."

"No pirate dared to cause trouble, and the days spent guarding Tokushima were boring. Aoji would sometimes ride his bicycle back from his morning exercise, and he would often see Nosha reading a manga called "The God of Death" in his free time."

"It's a book with a title that is so good to be young. I can still read this kind of thing that only children like." He curled his lips in disdain and waited for Nuo Xia to go to have breakfast. He picked up a book and glanced at it for a few times.

"frozen in an instant"

"Half an hour later, Nuo Xia came back from the meal and looked at the empty table blankly, confused..."

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Boom!

A low roar echoed through the night sky.

Under the moonlight, two figures passing by each other separated and landed on both ends of the already damaged cliff.

"Cough, cough cough..."

Bista's clothes were ragged and his body was covered with scars. He was panting hard and holding on to two Western foil swords, barely keeping himself from falling.

He looked up at Nuo Xia, who was holding two swords in his hands and looking indifferent. His bloodshot eyes were full of despair.

——How can this guy be so strong?

It was enough to completely crush Katakuri before, but when faced with the siege of the three of them, he was still able to do it with ease and completely gain the upper hand!

Until now, several hours have passed.

There were almost no scars left on this guy's body, his breathing was still as calm and long as his eyes, and even his hair was not messy in the slightest.

But look at your own side.

More than an hour ago, Cracker couldn't hold on anymore, vomited out a large mouthful of blood and passed out. He himself was also weak in physical strength and his condition declined significantly;

As for Marco…

Bista looked over Nosha's shoulder and looked at the other side of the cliff.

Over there, Marco, who had been shot down the cliff, had just flown up again. The blue phoenix's body was trembling slightly, its wings were dull, and its condition was obviously worse than him.

After all, he is the second-in-command of the Whitebeard Pirates. During these few hours of battle, Marco stood on the front and borne the most pressure.

Even with the Phoenix's self-healing ability, the accumulated injuries are still quite serious.

"We can't put it off any longer, Bista."

Marco's half-human, half-bird face was covered with thick shadows from the bridge of his nose upwards. He spoke in a low voice, "There are navy warships coming this way..."

What?

Bista was startled, and subconsciously turned around to look, and the sight of the great swordsman opened up.

Sure enough, I could faintly feel that on the sea shrouded in darkness in the distance, there were two large ships heading towards the shore.

Is it Lieutenant General Kuzan, who was supposed to stay in Dressrosa?

Is that guy here too...

His heart instantly sank to the bottom. The name Kuzan had already become famous a few years ago. Bista knew in his heart that this was a guy who was definitely stronger than him, and even Marco might not be able to win for sure.

And if this guy is allowed to climb to the top of the cliff and form an encirclement with Nuo Xia...

"We have to fight to the death."

Marco's tired voice came just right, "Pineapple... gravel!"

The green phoenix flames swept away, and Bista, who was bathing in it, felt that his whole body had strength again, and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly.

On Marco's side, his face was even paler, but he still managed to transform into a phoenix, fluttering his wings and flying into the sky again.

Nuo Xia watched all this calmly and did not stop Marco's treatment skills.

Because Katakuri insisted on single combat, he lost early. The one-on-three battle just now was more boring than expected for him, and he was not even able to reveal his trump card.

Now that the opponent wanted to fight to the death with all his strength, he wanted to see how much pressure the two Whitebeard captains who exploded at the same time could put on him.

"Thanks, Marco!"

Bista took a deep breath, stood up straight again, and grasped the two foil swords tightly. He squinted his eyes and stared at Nosha. As he slowly raised the blade, his whole personality suddenly changed.

Like a ferocious beast breaking out of its cage in the dark night, it exudes a terrifying aura that seeks to devour others.

"Twin Sword Style... One Hundred and Eight Faces, Rose Hell!"

As the deep and powerful voice fell, Bista instantly swept back like black lightning and stepped heavily on a huge rock on the edge of the cliff.

And at the moment when he stepped forward with force, the two foil swords suddenly slashed forward at an incredible speed!

Chacha!

The moment the sword edge slashed down, the terrifying sword pressure surged!

And among them, countless pink rose petals unexpectedly appeared at some point, and together with the sword energy that swept through them, they headed towards Nuo Xia in a majestic manner!

"Is this the trump card?"

The first time he saw this overwhelming rain of petals, Nuo Xia was keenly aware of the strangeness in it, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Each of these seemingly beautiful petals is as sharp as a blade, and is equipped with a very strong armament and domineering energy.

If it were anyone else, even those with natural fruit abilities, if they were not careful, they would be in endless danger.

"As expected of a great swordsman..."

Nuo Xia shook his head slightly and sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, it's of no use to me."

There was no elementalization, no dodging, just a horizontal slash forward with the sword of Azakana held in his right hand!

Wind Barrier!

The sword energy roared and gathered into a tall wind wall that was more than ten meters wide, blocking all the rose petals that were overwhelming the sky.

What!

What kind of weird swordsmanship is this?

How could he resolve his strongest trump card so easily?

Bista's pupils shrank, with a look of disbelief on his face. Before he could recover from the shock, the sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind, and soon he vaguely saw a figure suddenly and strangely appear from the corner of his eye.

not good!

He was horrified, and without looking back, he raised his two swords without hesitation and slashed hard at the figure who appeared behind him.

But his physical strength was nearly exhausted, and he could no longer resist Nuo Xia's slashing attack. The huge force surged in and cut both foil swords in half in an instant!

Click!

The sword blade collapsed to the ground, and Bista's body was also affected by this huge force, flying hundreds of meters upside down like a puppet with its strings cut off.

It crashed through more than a dozen big trees along the way, and finally hit the rock wall hard and passed out.

"There is one more..."

Nuo Xia didn't pay attention to Bista who flew out upside down. He raised his head and looked upward at the night sky.

Under the clear light of the bright moon, the blue phoenix spread its wings and flew over. It chirped, and its body expanded rapidly. The cold blue flames all over its body suddenly seemed to be boiling, violently tumbling...

Looking from below, almost half of the sky is covered by the wings of the Phoenix. Under the dim moonlight, it looks particularly terrifying.

"That's a bit interesting."

Snap!

Lightning suddenly appeared, and Nuo Xia's body flashed, instantly turning into a blue arc of lightning, heading straight for the Phoenix under the night sky.



The other side.

"Captain Bista!"

Around the rock wall, the members of the Whitebeard Pirates were shocked and rushed over. They helped Bista up and shook him vigorously. Some of them looked sad and angry, and turned around with their swords drawn to help Marco, and fight to the death with Nosha.

But just as soon as I turned around.

boom!

There was another explosion in the sky.

In the dazzling thunder, a figure was shot away like a cannonball and fell heavily in front of the rock wall.

Without the buffer of trees, most of the rock wall was instantly destroyed and cracked by the human cannonball, and collapsed suddenly, causing gravel to cross and flying dust.

The pirates were startled and subconsciously avoided it at first. When the dust and smoke gradually dissipated, they returned to the collapsed rock wall and discovered in horror.

——The pineapple-headed man who was covered in blood and passed out next to Bista was not Marco, who was he?

The entire top of the cliff fell into deathly silence for an instant.

"Both captains..."

"We are defeated."

Someone spoke with difficulty in a dry voice. The members of the Whitebeard Pirates stared blankly at the two captains lying side by side, unable to recover from the scene in front of them for a long time.

tread.

There was a slight sound of landing, and everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates who heard the movement subconsciously turned their heads in panic and looked at Noxia floating down from the sky.

Are you going to die here...

Thinking of the possible outcome that may follow, I can't help but feel a chill running down my spine and my hands and feet are cold.

Unlike Sonic, they all knew that the guy in front of them was different from the other admirals.

We almost never follow the navy's practice. We always kill pirates on the spot and never arrest or escort them.

In extreme despair, the ferocity in these pirates was aroused in their bones. It was not known who was the leader, and they pulled out their machetes and struck at Nuo Xia. The rest of them also stood up and surrounded them with roars.

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates are undoubtedly the elite of the elite.

Even if there are no captain-level warriors among these pirates, almost all of them offer bounties of tens of millions of beliries, and some of them even have bounties exceeding 100 million.

But obviously.

For Noxia, enemies of this level are no different from the ordinary pirates in the first half.

He didn't even bother to draw the sword anymore. A few electric arcs popped out from his fingertips, and thunder raged past. Amidst the screams one after another, the pirates who rushed up and fought to the death were instantly turned into charred corpses...



In the dense forest below.

"It's really unexpected."

"Marco and Bista, these two famous old strong men, plus the general of the Charlotte family, are no match for Romanov Nosha."

"It's too strong. I'm afraid only the sea emperors in the entire New World can defeat this guy, right?"

Looking at the faintly visible thunder at the top of the cliff, all the forces finally recovered from the shock, but they still had lingering fears.

Many forces that were originally greedy for the stone monument and refused to give up and leave began to turn around and evacuate.

Although there are still many members of the Whitebeard Pirates and Charlotte Pirates on the cliff, fighting against trapped beasts.

But everyone knows that in a few minutes at most, those people will be easily swept away by Romanov Nosha with the force of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The battle for the road sign and historical text stone tablet has come to an end, and there is no longer any suspense in the ending.

There is no point for them to stay here anymore. As for whether they can quietly touch it, get close to the cliff, and take away the historical text monument while the Vice Admiral of the Navy is not paying attention...

As soon as this idea appeared, the pirates shuddered and stopped it.

Maybe they did still have the courage before witnessing this crushing battle, but now...

You're going to die, right? What a joke!

Who would want Bai Baiqu to give a head to that humanoid monster on the top of the mountain?

but……

As with everything, there are exceptions.



"Eh eh eh???"

In the dense forest to the northeast, the bald newcomer looked at Shanks in front of him in stunned silence, "Captain? You...you, what did you just say? Are you going to go up the cliff and challenge that guy to a duel?"

"yes!"

The red-haired man held the edge of his straw hat and smiled, his eyes full of excitement:

"Last time in the Chambord Islands, I was bullied miserably by this guy. This time I finally have a chance to meet him again. How can I not try again?"

"Farewell, Captain..."

The bald newcomer was about to cry but felt like urine was leaking out of his crotch. "Please think about it again. Please, even if you don't think about yourself, you still care about our lives!"

"Right, seniors!"

He turned to look at Lachilu Jesus Bu and the others. As a result, they all had smiles on their faces and had no intention of supporting him. They were obviously used to Shanks's character.

"Don't worry, Gaia, look, they don't have any objections!"

Shanks jumped to the top of the tree in one step, punched his chest hard with his fists, and grinned, "Then, I'm going up!"

What kind of people have I boarded?

The bald newcomer sobbed. He wanted to find a place under a tree, hug his head and cry.

At this time, a tissue suddenly stretched out, and he thanked him. While blowing his nose, he suddenly felt that something was wrong...

Turning his head, he saw a guy wearing a white cloak of justice with messy hair looking at him with sympathy.

The surrounding Jesus Bu and others had turned into ice sculptures at some point, and Lachilu was still chewing on chicken legs, reflecting a greasy luster under the moonlight...

"Finding the right partner is indeed very important."

Qing Pheasant patted his shoulder sincerely, then raised his eyes, looked at Shanks who was about to fly into the sky on the top of the tree, and said leisurely:

"Where do you plan to go?"

"A bounty of 520 million Baileys is offered to the former crew member of the Roger Pirates, Red-haired Shanks..."


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