Chapter 451: An arrow seals the throat

Whitebeard silently watched the members of the group who were holding a banquet on the deck, making a lot of noise, as if they had completely come out of the shadow of Blackbeard's departure, and their faces showed a faint solemnity.

"Marco, Joz, get ready to fight." He quietly instructed Marco, who was not making a fuss around him, to increase the captain of the first team, and Joz, who had a calm personality and his chosen successor, and said lightly.

"Dad, do you think Auntie will still come over after hearing the news of the revolutionary army?" Marco held a large bowl of wine in his hand, sat next to the side of the boat, and asked calmly and indifferently.

"Of course, she's Charlotte Lingling, she's the Four Emperors on par with me, she's a pirate." Whitebeard's face showed a cruel smile, and the whole person looked terrifying.

"Lao Tzu has dealt with pirates the most in his life, as a pirate, how can he not know about pirates!"

The Four Emperors all have an extremely deep understanding of pirates.

It's like Kaido's mouth keeps saying: Pirates will betray, and sure enough, Drake betrayed him without hesitation, and even DJ Apu, or even one of the other six sons of the volley, may betray him.

Because Kaido knows too much about the nature of these pirates.

Whitebeard, Big Mom, and even redhead are the same.

The most they deal with on the sea is not the navy, but the pirates, all kinds of pirates they have already seen, after seeing these pirates, they have long been familiar with the character and way of action of the pirates.

It's impossible for Big Mom to give up, judging from her calculating, manic and riotous way of action and character, she would rather all of Big Mom's pirates die here, and she doesn't want to back down anymore.

Whitebeard picked up the wine bowl in front of him, and the huge wine bowl in Marco's hand was like a small teacup in his hand, allowing him to slowly drink the wine in the large bowl.

As if he himself would never back down, if anyone dared to attack Whitebeard's territory, he would have to face the relentless pursuit of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Even if the revolutionary army came to help, even if the aunt retreated in time, it was impossible for him to let the aunt go so easily.

"As for them, let them relax." Looking at the drunken "sons" on the deck, the corpses were strewn all over the field, and Whitebeard's face showed a rare warmth, and he commanded Marco and Joz.

"Yes." Marco and Joz nodded slightly, and without saying anything more, they watched as several nurses walked towards the cabin with Whitebeard in their arms, and his figure gradually disappeared on the deck, and Marco and Joz gradually withdrew their gaze.

"It's up to you whether Daddy can survive this time." Marco spoke.

"Yes." Joz replied in a quiet and brief voice.

"You can't shoot too early, and you can't shoot too late." Marco continued.

"Yes." Joz was like an echo worm, but he did look the same as Marco.

What's more, Marko's mind has always been better than him, and there is nothing wrong with listening to Marko.

"You need to take some injuries, not too much, not too little, not to expose your abilities, and not to be able to respond to anyone's provocations."

Marco continued.

"When it's critical, don't worry about me or my father, I'll help you block the fatal injury."

"You've got to hit that blow."

Marco calmly looked at the place where the sea level disappeared: "The blow of defeating Big Mom, establishing a new Whitebeard Pirates, and allowing Daddy to retire smoothly." ”

Joz clenched his fists, and then slowly let go, he looked at his palm, and couldn't help but have some doubts, can he really do it, can he really do it?!

"Bang!" Marco didn't hesitate to punch him in the face, giving him a striking.

"Don't think so much, don't think that much." Marco drank sternly: "It's just because I think too much that I can't inherit my father's inheritance, if you also think so much, what's the difference between you and me!" ”

"Smack!!" Joz's hands slammed into his face like two door panels, causing a loud noise that startled the others, and they were silent for a moment, glancing at each other, and then laughing with a blush on their faces.

Apparently they didn't realize who was making the noise.

"I'm all right," Joz said sullenly.

"I'm fine."

"That's good." Marco patted Joz lightly on the shoulder, and the whole person turned his head into a firebird, and rushed into the sky at once.

I have to say that those who have the ability to fly Devil Fruit can really do whatever they want.

And as a rare person with flying ability, his reconnaissance ability in the air is of course stronger than other ability.

The ability of the immortal bird is very strong, not only with its own flames, but also with healing ability, and even the ability to fly, it can be said to be a very versatile devil fruit.

And Marco is also a very versatile person, he is not only the big butler of the entire Whitebeard Pirates, but also the second pillar of the Whitebeard Pirates, and even another organizer and commander outside of Whitebeard, and now he has to make a cameo appearance as a scout.

He can be said to be the soul of the entire Whitebeard Pirates.

However, he shouldn't have left the Whitebeard Pirates alone at such a time.

If they had watched the rout of the Navy from God's point of view, they would have been able to see that the rout of the Navy was doomed from the beginning.

It started with the yellow ape going to save people alone.

When the pillar of the yellow ape was lost, the entire navy had already collapsed a corner, and the rout was only a matter of time.

And the children of the Big Mom Pirates have already laid a net, but they didn't expect that what they could wait for was a big fish!

Just as Marco was patrolling the sea in the sky, a cloud beside him suddenly opened its eyes, and a hideous evil smile appeared on its face: "Caught it!" ”

Seeing that it had grown its mouth and revealed a mirror in its mouth, Marco barely reacted, and the whole person suddenly fell into a strange space.

As the world swirled, Marco suddenly lost his sense of direction, and after a moment of vertigo, he was already in the hands of a tall woman.

I saw her lick her lips and say cruelly with a cold smile: "The juice of the immortal bird?" I haven't drunk it yet~! ”