I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Chapter 153

bang~

A groan.

Marco, who turned into a phoenix, spewed blood and flew out, smashing a deep hole on the ship's board.

"Captain Marco!"

The players shouted in worry.

They never imagined that the most powerful Captain Marco would be knocked away in just one face-to-face.

And what he eats is the Eudemons type, the phoenix fruit, which can immediately restore a lot of damage.

Weibull, who had knocked Marco into the air, put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.

And because of the violent exercise just now, his whole body accelerated the blood flow, causing the cold poison to deepen.

He was cold all over his body, and he was in a trance.

"It's so cold! Am I going to see my mom!"

"That Damn it guy isn't dead yet!"

Weibull forced his head to look up, and a man wrapped in green flames in the deep pit jumped up.

Marco's eyes were solemn, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The green inflammation on his body gradually disappeared, and the frostbite on his abdomen was slowly healing.

"What kind of chill is there in that guy, even my fruit ability can't be avoided!"

Marko realized the seriousness of the problem.

The frostbite caused by the cold also recovered extremely slowly, which was a situation he had never encountered before.

"It would be terrible if it was splashed by the faint blue blood on his body!"

"You all stay away!"

Marco said loudly.

Eyes fixed on Weibull, always keeping a distance.

Because Weibull's current situation looks very bad, and it doesn't seem to last long.

"Even if you die, I will kill you and avenge your mother!"

Weibull shouted loudly, and the cold air on his body was faintly transforming into a faint blue aura.

The body has long been in pain to the point of paralysis, and the muscles are also developing in the direction of gasification.

But he burst towards Marco with the last strength, and the board of the ship that Weibull stepped on also appeared vaporized.

"That's not good!"

Marco was shocked.

The green flame in the form of a phoenix rose sharply, and the muscles of the body jumped up, ready to dodge at any time.

Boom~

Thick white smoke billowed up.

Feeling that there was nothing unusual in his body, Marco let go of his hands that were blocking the defense, and a cape with a Whitebeard skull in front of him kept fluttering.

"Dad!"

Marco recognized it at a glance.

"It's okay, Captain Marko!"

At this time, the captains of the Modibik had already arrived and came to Marko and asked.

"Watch out, that man is dangerous!"

Marko immediately reminded with a serious face.

"Don't worry, it's fine for Dad to do it himself!"

As soon as the words were finished, the relaxed captains immediately raised their vigilance.

"Daddy's body is actually getting hot!"

"It seems that the other party is very strong, and he can actually make Dad take this seriously!"

Since Whitebeard practiced Jiuyang Shengong, not only has he recovered from his injuries, but his physical fitness is also stronger than at his peak.

Therefore, in the eyes of the captains, there are not many opponents who can withstand Whitebeard's normal state.

The only thing that can make Whitebeard reach this state is the big guys who came out of the library.

At this time, Whitebeard grabbed Weibull's neck with one hand and controlled him to the ground.

His eyes were dignified, because he felt the coldness of the other party's body was unusual, otherwise Whitebeard wouldn't use the heat of the sun.

"Who are you?"

"What is the dark blue on you?"

Whitebeard dared not take it lightly.

He deeply doubted that Weibull's power came from the library.

"It's so cold, Mom, I'm so cold!"

Weibull's voice was extremely weak.

His eyes could no longer be opened, and his body could not use any strength due to the consumption of the faint blue gas.

There are even signs that it is starting to dissipate.

"Um?"

"It seems to be a cold poison!"

"And why does this guy look so familiar!"

Whitebeard glanced at Weibull's long white beard curving upwards, then at the faint blue palm print on his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Whitebeard finally decided to save him and asked about the situation.

The heat of Zhiyang rose from his hand and placed it on Weibull's blue palm print.

bang bang!

The sound of the heart beating is remembered.

The internal force of pure yang is continuously input, and the heat of zhiyang is continuously injected, fighting against the extreme cold that flows into Weibull's blood.

The cold poison of Hesitating Xuanming Divine Palm belongs to cold, and it is a lower-level exercise of the Jiuyin Sutra.

The cold poison resisted a little, but was defeated and occupied by the heat of the sun.

The faint blue aura that had originally spread all over the body and had already climbed to the eyelid was quickly occupied by the heat of extreme yang.

Weibull's body can clearly see scarlet blood vessels all over the body, with a slight blood-colored light.

“So comfortable!”

Weibull slowly opened his eyes, and there was already a lot of perspiration on his forehead and body, as if he had been steamed.

When he saw Whitebeard in front of him, he was shocked,

"Ah~ Mirror!"

Whitebeard frowned slightly, retracted his hand, and exhaled a breath of heat.

Hesitating for Weibull's cold poison to attack his heart, Whitebeard exhausted his internal strength, and at this time his body also felt hollowed out.

"Who are you and why did you break into my Whitebeard Pirates?"

"So you're not a mirror!"

Weibull got to his feet, finding that Whitebeard was not making moves that matched his.

"The Whitebeard Pirates?"

"Have I arrived at the Whitebeard Pirates!!!"

"I want my dad, I'm here to find my dad!"

"His dad? ......"

The captains of the divisions and the pirate crew couldn't help but turn their attention to Whitebeard, because Weibull's characteristics seemed to be only his most similar.

"Who is your father?"

"What's your name again?"

Whitebeard's heart trembled slightly because he felt the same way.

"My name is Edward Weibull, and my mom says my dad's name is Edward Newgate, captain of the Whitebeard Pirates!"

Weibull frowned and recalled, frankly.

"No, is it true?!!!"

It's hard for the squad leaders and crew members to eat melons at the moment, because Weibull really said that Whitebeard was his father.

"Um?"

Whitebeard's eyes were immersed in the shadows, and he picked up the Oshui sword with one hand and swung it a few times in the air, and then stood on the ship's board, raising a wave of air.

"Little devil, it's your responsibility to speak."

"I'll ask you again, who is your mother?"

"my mom!"

Weibull suddenly remembered the miss. Ba Jin, who was wrapped in dark blue ice that day, and then vaporized, and suddenly burst into tears:

"My mom is miss. Ba Jin, woohoo..."

"It's actually her!"

Whitebeard murmured, silent.

That was a mistake he made when he was young, met Ba Jin when he was young, and ended up making a mistake that every man would make.

But he did not expect that Ba Jin also left a child for him.

Although he hasn't seen him in years and has no feelings, Whitebeard is a man who will take responsibility for his actions.

He stepped forward and took Weibull into his arms.

"You have suffered these years, follow me in the future and be my son!"