Pirates: Lead the Akatsuki organization in the beginning and make a big fuss at the top

The phone was picked up, and the end didn't know what to say, and the smile on Festa after listening to it became even stronger.

Hanging up the phone, he cocked Erlang's legs and sneered: "The stage has been arranged, and Lieutenant General Squirrel has also arrived, so what should I do next, pirates?"

"Is it to resist?"

"Or is it a rat with a head?"

......

The host on the high platform was the first to notice the abnormality, and the sea area outside the island was surrounded by dozens of warships at some point!

"No, it's not good!! The sea, navy, navy is coming! As

soon as the voice came out, the audience seats below were in chaos.

"Navy? How did the Navy come here? "

Isn't the celebration absolutely confidential?!"

"Damn, let's go!"

The crowd scattered, and the host didn't care about questioning Festa, dropped the microphone and fled with a cigarette.

But where can they escape?

The ports of the island have been occupied by pacifists led by Battle Momomaru, and as soon as the pirates appeared, countless lasers directly flooded them.

There were countless deaths and injuries at one time.

The battle in the middle of the island continued, and Katakuri jumped high, and the moment his right leg swung, countless afterimages were separated, and he whipped Barrett below like a wicker.

But no matter how he attacked, Barrett never defended, and the big armed foot kicked him like a steel plate.

Katakuri was secretly frightened, that is, in a trance, his leg was grabbed by Barrett and slammed to the ground.

"Give me down!"

At the moment when he was about to hit the ground on his back, Katakuri's upper body changed into a rice cake, defusing the opponent's attack while opening the distance.

The two fought so far, and Katakuri has used almost all of his moves, but he still has not been able to deal substantial damage to Barrett.

Daifuku and Owen, who launched support from time to time, were no better, lying in the ruins in the distance panting violently.

They consume too much physical strength.

"Is that all? I haven't warmed up yet.

Barrett sneered, looked around, and targeted everyone in the Xiao Organization.

"You guys seem to be good, why, don't you even have the courage to shoot?"

"You..." In

the face of this naked provocation, Deidaraden was furious, ignoring Fenglin's previous reminder, raised his hand and threw out a dense clay bomb.

"Just let you see and see, Uncle Ben's art, huh!"

"Art?"

Barrett scoffed, and with a wave of his hand, several clay bombs were shattered by him.

"This childlike trick also deserves to be called art?"

However, Deidara, who did not speak again, made his brain bruise, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Drink!"

Rumble!!

Countless bombs exploded together, directly sinking a small half of the island, and then engulfing it by the sea.

Deidara was just about to be proud, when the weasel behind him suddenly reminded in a loud voice: "Be careful! But

it was still too late, and the smoke from the explosion suddenly cleared, and Barrett had disappeared in place.

Bang!!

Deidara's chest was pierced by a punch, but his face did not show the slightest pain, but sneered.

Feeling the sense of restraint coming from his arm, Barrett couldn't help but be stunned.

The yellow hair that was pierced through his body in front of him turned into a white clay statue at some point.

This is Deidara's clay doppelganger, he knows that he will not be Barrett's opponent, naturally prepared in advance, and his body has long been hiding underground.

Without giving Barrett a chance to withdraw his arm, Deidara's body broke through the ground and detonated the clay doppelganger again.

Rumble!!

Fixed-point blasting at close range, replaced by someone else, must be crippled if it does not die.

But Barrett is Barrett after all.

The smoke cleared, and he still stood in place, with disdain and a sneer on his face.

"Hahaha, is this your strength? But it's addictive.

Barrett took a step forward and was about to strike, when a gaze locked on him.

With the terrifying overlord-colored domineering outbreak, Whitebeard slowly walked into the battlefield.

He's going to strike!

"Stop Barrett, you have already got the treasure, why bother with it."

Barrett sneered and turned around and pulled out the small box.

"Treasure? I don't care what treasure there is, I want only one!

As soon as the words fell, he directly gave up entanglement with everyone in the Xiao Organization and quickly rushed towards Whitebeard.

"Daddy!"

Joz and the others were shocked, and just about to make a move to block it, the beak knife in Whitebeard's hand slammed to the ground and yelled: "Don't you all shoot!"

Although Jozi and the others were unwilling, but the father had spoken, he could only resist the urge to make a move, and watched the battlefield nervously.

"Hahaha, old man of strange power, let me see how much strength you have left."

Barrett was extremely fast, clenching his right hand into a fist and quickly wrapping around his arms.

Facing Whitebeard, he came up and used all his strength.

Whitebeard didn't slack off in the slightest, and the beak knife rotated twice in his hand, and then met Barrett's fist from the bottom up.

Both of them are strong people who are proficient in three-color domineering, the attack has not yet touched, the terrifying wind pressure has cracked the earth in front of them, and under the collision of the overlord color, even the people in the peripheral Xiao Organization have difficulty breathing and have to pull away.

While!!

The strong impact sound shook people's eardrums, but the two did not care, they both gritted their teeth and wanted to defeat each other.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of you, the white-bearded old man, and the strength is as amazing as in the past."

Barrett praised, with feverish excitement on his face.

Whitebeard didn't say a word, his wrist shook, and the blade immediately twisted.

Barrett, who had no time to collect his strength, was short, and his fist fell down.

In the face of his monster-like power, the ground was not much harder than tofu, and his fist smashed directly through the rock below and sank deeply.

"It's now!"

The surface of the beak knife was domineering, and the red light flashed, slashing at Barrett's head.

Although Barrett withdrew his hand in time and defended with an armed color, he was still slashed out by this knife, and a long wound was directly opened where his body touched the blade, and blood flowed.

Barrett gritted his teeth, turned his body in the air, unloaded the force of this knife, looked down at his wound, and his face gradually became solemn.

"Ryu Sakura... What a troublesome force. "

Also a user of armed color, Whitebeard is obviously much higher than him in terms of proficiency, and he is not weaker in terms of strength.

"Cunning old man."

Barrett took a sip.

"Your strength has grown a lot, and it seems that you have not been idle during the decades in prison." Whitebeard said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly, and the beak knife in his hand slammed to the left side of his body.

It turned out that at some point, Katakuri actually rushed out from the corner, and the earth dragon stabbed Whitebeard in the back.

At the same time, Owen and Daifuku, who were still lying on the ground, suddenly burst into trouble and launched their abilities to attack Whitebeard.

This scene not to mention Whitebeard himself, even Barrett, who was at war with him, was stunned.

In the monitoring room, Festa, who saw this scene, was a little surprised.

"Is this the original purpose of these guys?"

Morguns on the other end of the screen mused: "Maybe you want to take this opportunity to test Whitebeard's current strength, or you simply want to get rid of him completely."

"After all, the two sides have long reached a situation of immortality."

"In this way, BIGMOM may be coming, the Four Emperors, the Navy, Festa, you shouldn't want to start a war, right?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Festa regained his composure.

Hearing Morguns' question, he smiled slightly.

"It's close, but it's not an exact answer."

Looking at the crisis-ridden whitebeard on the screen, his smile was even stronger.

"It's getting more and more interesting... Barrett, don't waste all that I've worked so hard to prepare for you. "