Pirates: Invasion of the Heavens

The sea of ​​the New World is always full of excitement, and the storm that comes in a blink of an eye is enough to make people fearful.

But such a storm can't stop the true sea hero, Edward Newgate with the white beard is such a person!

At this time, the white beard was not the old man who had to rely on a large number of potion bottles during the war. At this time, he was in his prime and strong, and he was well deserved the strongest man in the world.

The golden hair under his captain's cap was scattered over his shoulders, and the most striking thing was of course his white beard like a crescent moon.

Looking at the increasingly turbulent waves, White Beard not only didn't mean to be afraid, but laughed.

The pineapple-headed boy came to him swayingly and said: "Father, you are still smiling, if we don't do anything, we will fall into the sea!"

"There is nothing to be afraid of! I have a white beard!"

With that said, the muscles on the white beard's arm bulged high, and then he punched it out.

The fist hit the air, but it made the same sound as it hit the real place. The most terrifying thing is that where the fist hits, it is obvious that there are traces of broken glass in the air.

That is the trace of the space being shattered. Among the various weird Devil Fruits, Shaking Fruit is absolutely qualified to compete for the strongest position. The fruits of the shaking and the white beard create an existence that can destroy the world.

Under this blow, the oncoming huge wave was directly shattered, making way for the pirate ship to move forward.

Margau's arms turned into wings burning with cyan flames, hovering over the Pirate Ship for a while and then fell down and said, "I found an island in front of the old man!"

"Oh la la la! Good luck, young ones, we are ready to land!" Baibeard smiled and passed the captain's order.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded strangely, so the Mobile swiftly approached the island ahead.

I don't know if it was lucky, the storm gradually stopped as soon as everyone reached the shore. The white beard and his party simply stopped on this island to make repairs.

"Who are you?"

The white beard and the group watched the young man who appeared before him at some unknown time, and became vigilant.

Although the current White Beard Pirate Group was not the Four Emperors Pirate Group that later ruled the New World, every member was still very young. But at this time everyone has learned how to be domineering. Especially when he first landed on an island, it was the most guarded time, and everyone's sights and colors were open.

But no one found out when the boy approached. What surprised everyone most was that the young man stood in mid-air as if he were standing on the ground.

There are all kinds of magical things on the sea, and the Devil Fruits are all kinds of things, enough to do all kinds of things that ordinary people can't imagine.

But with the insights of the white beard and the group, it was impossible to think of any fruit that could do such a thing.

The only possibility is the fluttering fruit of the Superman family, but that fruit has been eaten by the legendary big pirate Golden Lion, and I haven't heard of the Golden Lion being killed?

Seeing that no one answered him, the boy asked again, "Who are you guys on earth?"

White beard slid through the clouds with a naginata, one of the twelve tasks of the supreme cause, and said: "Little devil, haven't you seen our flag? We are pirates!"

The boy didn't seem to understand what the pirate meant, and asked, "Pirate? What is that?"

Baibeard was taken aback. He didn't expect anyone to know the Pirate Banner, but he still smiled and said: "Oh la la! Pirate! But the freest person in the sea. Kid, who are you?"

The boy was a little shy and said: "I'm rude, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Shitian, I'm just a mere **** of death in the 13th team of the Guardian."

White beard was confused, and what the boy said was very informative. Huting Team 13, is there such an organization in the sea? The boy called himself a **** of death, what is a **** of death?

Whitebeard has been in the ocean for so many years, and has seen all kinds of unusual things. But at this time, he couldn't help feeling that there are no wonders on the sea.

Shitian looked at the group of people and said, "Dear Pirates, this is where Seireitei is, and no one else is allowed to enter. So can you leave right away?"

Baibeard replied helplessly: "That can't be done, our ship is damaged, we have to repair it."

Shitian sighed and said, "So there is no discussion!" As he said, he drew the long knife from his waist.

Seeing his hostility, the white beard and the group also took out their weapons.

Baibeard has a relaxed face, it is because he has sufficient confidence in his own strength.

Knock the Naginata on the ground, and the sons behind him understood that Dad was going to do it himself, so they all relaxed. They even believed that he could defeat all enemies standing in front of everyone more than Baibeard himself.

Shitian raised his sword, but chanted in his mouth.

"Split it! Jing Hua Shuyue."

A sense of disobedience suddenly appeared, but after waiting for Baibeard to experience it carefully, he didn't feel anything.

Shitian smiled in relief, and then said: "Then, I'm going to go!"

"Leave the horse here! Little devil." White beard waved, motioning for the opponent to attack at will.

Shitian was not polite, and directly released his spiritual pressure.

Religious pressure is the standard for assessing the density of the soul, and the level of spiritual pressure is also the source of how much spiritual power can be controlled by the gods of death.

And the **** of death with high spiritual pressure can even directly use the spiritual pressure to make others lose the ability to resist. This is very similar to the domineering look of the overlord.

The white beard also showed a hint of surprise, and the opponent's power that looked like an overlord but was completely different made him an eye-opener. Unexpectedly, he rarely got serious.

A circle of white light appeared on the fist, and the power of the vibration had been loaded on the fist.

Shitian also felt the dangerous aura on that fist, and he might be beaten by a violent hammer in close combat.

So he stretched out his fingers and chanted, "Bai Lei, the fourth of the broken path."

A white lightning shot from the fingertips, like a sharp arrow at the white beard.

"Natural type, thunder fruit?" The white beard couldn't help being a little surprised, but his hand movement was not slow, and the white electric light was smashed by a punch.

Seeing that White Beard defeated his attack so easily, Shi Tian made up his mind not to get close.

"O Kings! Masks of flesh and blood, Vientiane, flapping wings, things that bear the name of mankind! Scorching heat and conflict, rolling south across the sea, marching forward! Thirty-first of breaking the road, the red artillery. "

I saw a red flame flying out of Shitian's palm, blasting towards the white beard.

"What kind of ability is this kid? How can it be thunder and fire!"

Baibeard was puzzled, but he didn't show it. He moved the clouds and cut, and Baibeard directly cut Shitian's Red Cannon open.

"Oh la la la! Kid, your fire is only enough to light a birthday cake!"

Shitian didn't know if he should feel honored, after all, this evaluation should have been given to Akagi after more than two decades.