The number of people has not changed, the number of people on the side of the world government is still six, and there is still no change on the side of Weiss.

This is the symbol of the heritage, if this time Weiss is not a temptation but really wants to take down the Holy Land, then what awaits them must be death, because the people of the navy have not yet arrived.

There seemed to be no change on the battlefield, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that everyone present, except for the yellow ape Marco Beckman, was basically involved in high-intensity combat.

If Kaido hadn't been serious, the two of them would have been unable to take down the old man with long straight hair in a short period of time, specifically referring to the three major generals besieging Whitebeard.

The curly-haired old man was in danger under the siege of Vis and the redhead, even if the redhead broke an arm, it suppressed him fiercely, and now with Vess, it was even more terrifying.

The curly-haired old man's face became more and more ugly in the midst of constant defense, and he knew that if no one came to save him, it was only a matter of time before he died.

It's just that now the yellow ape, the fastest in the navy, has been stopped, and the rest are still on the way, and Imu doesn't know what the reason is, he can't find a way to break the situation even if someone dies.

"Oh, you dare to be distracted in the face of the siege of the two of us, you are really bold!" Weiss took a step forward, and suddenly the sword intent around him was horizontal, and a spiral burst of sword intent like a tornado.

A sword slashed out, and the blade mixed with the domineering spirit of the overlord slashed towards the curly-haired old man, and the blade roared and came to the position of his neck in the blink of an eye, and the sword burst out.

The

curly-haired old man's face changed, and his whole body shrank subconsciously, and he was able to dodge the sword that was close to his scalp, and the blade that burst out soared in the air, slashing straight towards the ruins behind him, and a roaring sound erupted.

After dodging, the old man's figure exploded and retreated, directly withdrawing from a distance of hundreds of meters, and how could the red hair give him a chance to retreat with his whole body, and at the same time he followed closely as he retreated.

In a hurry, the curly-haired old man blocked the red-haired Western knife, but the whole person retreated uncontrollably again, and once again pulled away.

And it was this scene that the curly-haired old man thought of a way.

"We are here to hold these people back, as long as the navy comes, then everything will be easy, why do we have to carry it hard?"

With this thought, at this moment, Weiss's sword came to his eyes in the blink of an eye, and the curly-haired old man deliberately stepped forward, and the whole person retreated again, and opened the distance again.

This time, he did it on purpose, just

to delay time!"Oh? You want to delay time in this way, but you don't know how that old man died, right?"

"Redhead, we have to speed

up!" "If Imu doesn't show up today, then just kill all the Draconians!"

Hearing this, the redhead nodded, if he could finish the battle, it would be a matter of great desire.

Seeing this, Xingyuan shook slightly, a sword intent erupted, and the sword domain was shrouded in a radius of ten meters.

Suddenly, Vis disappeared in place!The

curly-haired old man's face changed greatly: "How is this possible?"

In the perception of seeing and hearing, he didn't see how Vis moved at all, this feeling was like an instant shuttle from one space to another!

"The place where the sword domain is shrouded is where I am!"

This is his newly developed move, of course, there is more than one new move!

The curly-haired old man slammed his fist into the air, and under the shock of the air, a sword blade appeared in front of his fist, and he also used all his strength to block.

With a bang, a black air flow erupted, and the air flow burst out from the place where the two met like a python, and climbed towards the sky.

For a moment, the lightning became even more furious

!"Very good!But what about next time?"

The curly-haired old man's face changed again just as he wanted to say something, he thought that Weiss was going to fight alone with him with such a gesture, but he didn't expect that the red-haired attack had already hit him from the side.

The

red-haired man suddenly appeared on the left side of the curly-haired old man, holding the knife in his right hand, his speed was still not slow, the red-haired knife was like fire, with a prairie fire posture, and the shoulders of the curly-haired old man were cut off.

Don't think that the red-haired man is a one-armed man and underestimate him!

The curly-haired old man can only withdraw when he sees this, he wants to leave again, but Vis will not give him a chance, if he is in the sword domain, and let him escape, then Vis will be cultivated to the dog's body.

"Ahhh

Seeing that there seemed to be no way to do this, the old man jumped violently, his fist opened the way in front, and the sword and sword rays exploded under the strange force of the fist.

Fists fly in the air, trying to block both Ves's sword and the red-haired sword, and it turns out that the one who can burst out with courage is always the exclusive property of the protagonist.

With a bang, the curly-haired old man's fist blocked under the red-haired Western sword, and the whole person was shocked by the powerful force and took a step back, and Weiss's sword also slashed towards the old man's neck.

At the last moment, the old man's neck crooked, dodging the fatal sword, but the entire arm was broken off from the arm, and even the shoulder was cut off in half.

Weiss didn't think it was a pity, if he faced such a siege, it seemed that he could do better!

A peak strong person is a peak powerhouse, even if it is besieged by two people of the same level, it is not so easy to kill.

It's just that the person in front of him won't live long!

The red-haired man looked at the curly-haired old man's severed arm, and thought that the old man with long straight hair just now seemed to have his arm cut off before he died, and he always felt a chill surging in his heart.

"Don't care, there's no way to do it, although they're too good at hiding?"

the redhead ignored Weiss, and the Western knife slashed out, leaving a black afterimage in the pitch-black armed color, and headed straight for the old man's head.

The

curly-haired old man clenched his only fist, ignoring the injuries on his body, and a burst of black light erupted from his fist, and his fist like a meteor smashed towards the Western knife.

Bang!

The blade and the fist met, and after a moment of stalemate, the curly-haired old man kept retreating, and his legs plowed a furrow on the ground, and then he stopped his position.

At this moment, Weiss's sword is here again! Deep

despair flashed in the curly-haired old man's eyes

! At this moment, a yellow light suddenly shot from a distance!

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