The Fourth Calamity In Pirates

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"Isn't that vulnerable? It's not convincing to say that!"

Zefa said slowly, also thinking of taking a breath.

You know, he rushed here in one go!

After all, he was over seventy years old, and it was normal to want to stop and take a breath.

This guy is already very old. Before the battle, he has to take some medicine, and then he starts to fight.

"Look behind you and you'll know!"

Cromwell said calmly, seeing that the opponent also planned to stop for a while, but he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to attack.

"What?"

Zefa turned around and looked over, those new troops who had already been defeated by him stood up again and threw themselves into the battle again.

Most of the soldiers of the NEO Navy were blocked outside the second line of defense.

They wanted to rush in, but they were blocked by those players!

The one who really rushed in is currently only Zefa.

"Have you already understood? The new army is not as vulnerable as you imagined. If you can rush in, then only you can rush in!"

"You have three very powerful subordinates, where are they now? There is still a distance from you!"

Cromwell continued.

As soon as the words fell, Zefa continued to look over, inevitably a little silent.

"I take back what I just said, your new army is indeed more backbone than I imagined."

"From now on, you have to continue to rush forward alone.

The third line of defense is also the most conservative line of defense. If you can't get through, just give up! "

"Little ghost, what do you know? I didn't expect Kuzan to be there. I'm really surprised that he will join your new army!"

"Just surprised?"

"Are you waiting for me to rest on purpose? You could have rushed up just now, and you might have a slight chance to beat me!"

Zefa said suddenly.

"No need, I still respect the old and love the young!"

Cromwell replied indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, Zefa in front of him suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Cromwell.

"I don't need a brat like you to let me go!!"

His left hand had already turned into a fist, and he slammed it hard.

‘Iron block tons of tons! ! '

The expression on Cromwell's face was still so indifferent.

The ground cracked instantly, and many spider web-like cracks appeared, spreading towards the surroundings.

"An ability user?"

Zefa swung his right fist, and the huge pulverizer blasted towards Cromwell.

"I already know that your weapon is made of Hailou Stone, so how could you hit it?"

Cromwell's figure suddenly disappeared in place, it was a shave.

"Navy Six Styles? I didn't expect that you, as a general of the new army, are quite familiar with the Navy Six Styles!"

"Didn't you say that? The predecessor of our new army is also the Navy!"

"Heh, I've heard of it... But don't you underestimate me?"

Zefa slammed a punch sideways, and his left arm was already wrapped in armor.

"Armed color and so on, I can do it too, don't underestimate me!"

The two pairs of fists collided like this. Even Zefa of this period, the hardness of armed domineering was not something Cromwell could compete with.

"Smash bunt!!"

"What?"

Cromwell was negligent for a while, and was caught by the opponent's pulverizer.

The body couldn't use any strength for a while, and the explosives hidden in the pulverizer exploded in an instant, powerful enough to blow people to pieces.

Just like that, a figure was thrown tens of meters in embarrassment, and smashed hard on the rock.

"Is there a third line of defense? Then continue!"

Zefa looked towards the third line of defense, talking to himself.

Equipped with a pulverizer, he is simply a very restrained person.

As long as you dare to get close to him, you are likely to be caught by him.

As long as you are caught by him, you basically have no power to resist!

As a former naval admiral, Zefa's combat experience is also quite rich, far beyond what these players can compare.

How can someone's decades of combat experience be comparable to yours in just one year?

But players also have their own style of play!

"I said, don't you look down on me a little too much? You just want to get rid of me with this level of attack... Don't you take it for granted?"

Cromwell stood up slowly, with his own blood all over his face, but he said as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"I admit that I was really negligent just now. I just changed the fruit ability, so it is inevitable that I am not used to it... The shredder on your right hand really restrains a person with abilities like me!

If that's the case, then I don't need fruit ability to fight with you!

Let's get on with it! "

Cromwell took off his devil fruit and walked slowly towards Zefa.

His footsteps appeared to be very steady, as if nothing happened.

"Interesting, although I don't understand what you are talking about, but it really surprised me, the trick just now didn't solve you..."

A smile appeared on Zefa's face, and the whole person burst out again.

The pulverizer in the right hand slammed down on Cromwell.

"The same loss, do you think I will suffer twice?"

Cromwell's killers were all wrapped up in armor, covering their chests, catching the crushing machine abruptly.

The steps under his feet were a little unsteady, the ground was sinking, and he could even hear the cracking of his own bones.

This guy, the power is really big and scary.

To be honest, Zefa himself was a little surprised.

He was a capable person before, but now he is not a capable person. What is the situation?

"Although I don't know exactly what's going on, you've stopped here!"

The left arm wrapped around the armament color continuously bombarded it, hitting Cromwell's abdomen hard like this.

This force is enough to seriously injure an ordinary person.

Even if you defend with iron blocks, you can't defend it!

Several times in a row, just when Zefa felt that it was almost the same, Cromwell in front of him still had no intention of falling down.

His hands were trembling to block the shredder, and there was blood spilling from his mouth, obviously the internal organs were damaged.

But his face was still very calm, as if he wasn't the one who was seriously injured.

It was also the first time Zefa encountered this kind of monster. One punch was more fierce than the next. He had already punched more than ten times in a row, and the man in front of him just didn't fall down.

"Why persist to this extent? Why do you persist to this extent?"

"What are you talking about, isn't this a basic operation?"

Cromwell replied.

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that to this extent, everyone in the new army can do it!!"