I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

That's...the moon!!!"

Muir was amazed.

As he climbed higher, he felt more and more strange.

There were no sea creatures around, and he didn't find it strange that it was very quiet.

But the stars and moon printed upside down on the sea level reminded him that the world outside had changed at this moment.

From the day that can tan people before, it has become night directly.

"Did you just escape for a whole day?"

There was a question mark on that Muir, he remembered that time obviously did not pass much.

If he really stayed at the bottom of the sea for a day, Weibull at this time would probably have gone to the west long ago.

Until that Muir stuck his head out of the sea, his expression froze.

"This, this, this is the rhythm of directly using brute force to pull the day into the night?!!!"

That Muir, who has been lurking in the sea, doesn't know what's going on in the sea.

He only knew that under the strong light, his skin under the sea was stinging, and even the sea was boiling.

At this moment, he was indeed in the dark night, and the sea breeze was cool.

But in the distance, the twisted air wall is like a layer of waterfall ripples.,

One side is the night, the other side shines with dazzling light, resisting each other.

And the man in the red cloud cloak is now using all his strength to turn the situation around.

I want to turn the day that melts everything into a silent night.

"Finally stopped, what a terrible power!"

Marco retreated to the Whitebeard pirate ship in a safe area, and the scene in front of him will never be forgotten.

The battle between day and night, the stalemate between the two sides is like an infinitely enlarged version of the battle between Ace and Blackbeard.

"Monkey.D. Drago, the leader of the World Association!"

Marco murmured.

Dorag's name was deeply etched in his mind.

The power he displayed now surpassed that of Garp in the Battle of the Top.

It can be said that he has now become the biggest threat to the Whitebeard Pirates, not to mention the World Association under his command.

According to the information, each member of the Tianxia Association has the ability to compete with the power inherited from the library.

"I finally understand now, why did Dad inform the red hair to unite the people who once gained the power of the library!"

Diamond Joze has tanned skin.

But his attention was on the faraway Whitebeard and Dorag battle.

"Forcibly drag the night out to compete with the day, Dad has met an opponent this time!"

Marko said with a very solemn expression: "This sea is getting more and more dangerous!"

Not only him, but also the other squad leaders and pirate members felt that their power was becoming less and less able to keep up with the times.

Just like ordinary civilians in the era of the great pirates, like ants who are slaughtered by others.

A sense of powerlessness rose in my heart.

"I must pass on the power of the library to share the pressure for my father!"

Foil Bista said resolutely.

He still remembers the battle between Hawkeye and the current Admiral Fujitora.

If he had that kind of power, the pressure on the world and Marine would be much less.

"I will try my best..."

"Me too!"

......

The crew members showed their determination one after another, and it is bound to pass on the power of the library to the library.

Marco glanced at it with relief and smiled lightly.

The final island that everyone in the world flocked to, disappeared more than half a year ago.

It is extremely difficult to find it, not to mention that it is not something that can be passed down with determination.

Currently, Dorag, the leader of the World Association, is the biggest threat to the Whitebeard Pirates.

Marko turned his attention to the past again.

Drago gritted his teeth tightly and used all his strength, trying to push Whitebeard and the two suns in the sky into the sea, so that this area would be controlled in the dark night.

"The strongest man in the world is not so easy to defeat!"

Drago sighed in his heart.

He doesn't know which is stronger or weaker between Jiuyang Shengong and Qiankun Great Movement.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the strength of the two is half a catty.

But the problem is that Whitebeard is the strongest man in the world, and his basic strength is stronger than Dorag.

In addition to the two suns in the sky, it is very good that Drago can maintain the current stalemate.

It is even more difficult to really suppress it.

"Is this your limit?"

Whitebeard lifted his eyelids and stared at him, "You're already pretty good for pushing me to this point."

In Whitebeard's mind, Garp was the only one who could threaten him.

Although Garp's son Drago can't help him now, no one can say how far he will grow in the future.

Now, Whitebeard feels the need to stand up.

Let Drago realize that the Whitebeard Pirates are not easy to mess with, and let the world understand what the price will be if he wants to touch his family.

"Little devil, I will show you the true power of Jiuyang Divine Art!"

Dorag was horrified, "Isn't this Whitebeard's strongest power?"

You know, it's pretty scary even now.

If you don't cultivate to a certain level, it will be difficult to get close.

"The strongest man in the world, what terrifying power do you hide?"

Dorag will wait and see.,

At this point, Whitebeard's body changed again.

The liver was in the same condition as the heart, and a hot reactor like a nuclear reaction appeared.

Heart fire, liver fire, lung heat, kidney yang, and the ultimate yang of the lower body all appear in the same state.

There are a total of eight parts of the body, and the hot energy in the form of eight balls transmits into the sky, gradually converging into the appearance of a golden sphere.

"Nine suns are in the sky!"

Whitebeard gave a loud drink.

Nine scorching moons were in the sky, and the light gathered above Whitebeard's head.

The energy of the nine suns gathering the top made the heat wave around Whitebeard, and the hot breath seemed to melt everything.

In the dark night controlled by Drago, dazzling rays of light constantly penetrated through the barrier.

Wherever it was irradiated, it turned into a thin plume of smoke and disappeared into the air.

"What kind of existence is he?!"

"How many characters like Dorag and Whitebeard are there in Qinghai?!"

Enel made a sound.

He felt like his brain was about to short-circuit.

Starting from the battle between Dorag and Whitebeard, his understanding of the power of the world, the concept of the world, has been collapsing and reorganizing.

But every time something appeared, it was extremely difficult for him to accept.

The feeling is as if primitive people suddenly crossed into modern society, with brilliant buildings, shuttle vehicles, and planes in the sky.

Whatever it is, it is pulling his thinking from the land to the space.

"Mr. Dorag, is this the world you want me to see?!!"

Enel finally woke up.

The reason why Drago didn't kill him was mostly because in Drago's eyes, he was too insignificant, so insignificant that he could almost be ignored.

"One, two....With Dad, there are ten suns!!!"

The Muir, who stuck his head out to let Weibull breathe, was completely stunned.

When I saw two suns and a bright moon stalemate just now, I already felt extremely strange and unrealistic.

As a result, there were eight more suns in the blink of an eye, and I looked at the hot beams that kept coming in.

I am afraid that the spatial scope of the dark night will not last long.

If he stayed any longer, he would probably be wiped out in the beam of light that could melt everything.