Pirate: Dad, Wait For Me

Broad and white, the cloak of justice that symbolizes the Marine generals is rattling. Two strong veterans stand side by side. They have the same extremely strong body, the same sharp eyes, and their bodies exude a terrifying and powerful aura. , just standing there gives people a feeling of being invincible.

"Admiral of Headquarters! Black Arm Zephyr!"

"Heroes of Naval Headquarters! Garp the Fist!"

"Asshole, how could these two guys appear here!"

"Two top Admiral-level experts, plus Sengoku and two agent dogs, this World Government actually has five Admiral-level experts?"

The expressions of the pirates changed instantly. What does the Admiral level strong man represent? That is the top combat power in this sea! Even the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, their father Whitebeard is only at this level. Whether it is Sengoku who is fighting him, or the just arrived Garp and Zephyr, these three guys are no less than Whitebeard's top powerhouse! In other words, the current situation is that both the low-level combatants and the high-level combatants of the Whitebeard Pirates are now at an absolute disadvantage.

"Glala lala! What a big move, Sengoku, I didn't expect all three of you to be dispatched. Why, only the old man Kong Kong is left to guard Naval Headquarters?"

Whitebeard laughed, but deep down he was a little surprised. There were only four Admiral-level experts in Naval Headquarters. Apart from the three people on the battlefield, only the Marine Marshal Steel remained. ·The bones are empty! Coupled with the many backbone generals of the Naval Headquarters on the battlefield, it can be said that the current Naval Headquarters is extremely empty in terms of combat power.

"I won't bother you anymore! Since we are here, our headquarters is naturally fully prepared!"

Sengoku punched again. His eyes hidden under the glasses were a little blurry. Naval Headquarters' operation this time was far from as simple as it seemed.

"Hmph! What? Do you think you've got Laozi? Are you kidding! I'm Whitebeard!"

Whitebeard roared angrily, and also punched out. The Buddha's shock wave collided with the world-destroying concussion force. The sound was so loud that it even caused the ears of some weaker guys to bleed!

"Children! We are no longer qualified to retreat! Behind us is our base camp, and there are many comrades who have lost their combat effectiveness there waiting for our return! Drive out these gangsters who broke into our home!"

Whitebeard raised his arms and shouted. He was using his status as captain to mobilize the morale of the pirates. For an army, the importance of morale is self-evident, and these pirates also responded with roars. They were deeply Knowing this truth, everyone endured the fatigue from their bodies and endured the severe pain from their wounds. Even if they died, they would not take a step back!

But

The number of people on the World Government side is really too great. Wave after wave seems to never be exhausted. Their morale will not be low after they have gained the advantage. Perhaps the only difference is that the pirates will not retreat because they have People who need to be protected by them will not retreat because there are sabers from their colleagues behind them - sabers specially prepared to prevent anyone from becoming a deserter!

The two groups of men and horses rushed together in large numbers. Blood has become the most valuable thing. Broken limbs and arms can be seen everywhere. A large number of corpses have been piled up into hills. The cruelty of war is vividly displayed on this small island. , tens of thousands of people step on this small piece of land. Maybe you have just taken off the enemy's head one second, and you will be killed by the enemy next to you the next second, or even accidentally injured by your companions behind you.

Ordinary soldiers were crowded, but such a situation was not seen at all among the strong men.

The aftermath of the battle between those top experts was enough to kill most of the soldiers. They left a large area for those strong men, but even so, the sound of the battle and the waves of power still made them feel Extremely uncomfortable.

The small land was divided into two parts. One half was the battle site between low-level soldiers and some strong men, while the remaining half looked frightening but reasonable.

That was the battle between the vice-captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, Giant Ghost Wagner and the World Government agent leader Grimace and the hero of the Naval Headquarters, Garp the Fist. Not far away from them was the "Absolute Shield", a member of the Whitebeard Pirates' Giant Squad. "Prowse faces the battle of the Admiral of Headquarters Black Arm Zephyr!

"Hahahaha! We meet again, Garp!" Looking at Garp not far away who was full of fighting spirit, and the extremely pale face standing next to Garp, Wagner only felt that the blood in his body was burning, and he was fighting like a beast. His intuition had already allowed him to sense Garp's aura. The warlike giants and ghosts' bloodlines were stirring and cheering, as if they were cheering for the upcoming fierce battle.

How strong is Garp?

Wagner could not have known better!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the ghost face in front of him is at his peak, but he is facing Garp again, except for the impact of the move just now on Garp, everything else will be a crushing result!

Physical skills! Garp is an absolute master of physical arts!

His physical skills put even Wagner to shame. It's not that Garp's physical strength is strong enough, but his understanding of physical skills. If an ordinary person can be proficient in some physical skills, that's already a talent. That's right, in terms of Iron Body alone, let's put it this way, Wagner has never seen anyone except Garp who can block his punch with Iron Body alone!

Perhaps Garp's Iron Body can no longer be called Iron Body, but should be called Diamond Block. His control over himself has reached an unprecedented level. In battle, every body part is his most powerful weapon.

Well, now that Ghost Face has very little physical strength left, he can only be considered a half-Admiral-level strongman at most. With half-Admiral-level strongman plus Garp, this battle is not unwinnable!

With his thoughts like this, Wagner no longer hesitated. He mobilized a full 50% of his muscles, this time on his right leg!

The originally thick and mammoth-like right leg expanded again, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. This kick made the world change color.

"Chaos God: Battle Ax of King of Power!"

Wagner's body rotated 1080 degrees in the air, and his whole body became like a top, and his right leg became the sharp blade of the top's attack. All the power was concentrated at one point, like a big ax that wanted to behead someone. Cut it down!