"A knife stream, flash steel."

"Gunpoint, Gatling."

……

Marco dodged the memory of the sore cover, but other pirates did not have Marko's strength.

After being struck by the sore memory, the unlucky pirates who were affected showed hideous or angry expressions on their faces, and their hand movements also showed flaws, or they launched strange attacks on empty places.

In an instant, he was killed by his own warring navy.

Seeing this scene, Marco looked at Gose's eyes full of vigilance, if he was hit, the result would not be much better than those unlucky ghosts, and the battle of top combat power often determines the outcome in an instant.

In this sea, the endless Devil Fruit abilities are the most terrifying part, and no one knows what kind of weird Devil Fruit abilities they will encounter.

"Another army general? The world government is really terrible! Marco looked at Gaether's military uniform like Escano's, and his heart became more and more vigilant.

……

"Then this guy will be handed over to you!" After leaving this sentence, Gosse leaned in the direction of Whitebeard's advance, and Gosse said that if he wanted to fight Whitebeard, he didn't just say it.

"Don't bother Daddy." Marco watched Gother's movements, vibrating the wings of the undead bird to stop Gother.

"Marko, your opponent is me!" A golden figure stood in front of Marko. "You'll just stay here for me!"

Escano's fist covered in armed color completely blocked Marco's direction, and if Marco wanted to stop Gother, he would have to withstand Escano's attack.

But once he withstood Escano's attack, the injured himself was not completely sure to stop Gauser, after all, Escano would not watch him stop Gauther from the sidelines.

Even with the terrifying recovery ability of the Immortal Bird Fruit, the recovery of injuries takes time.

Thinking around, Marco still decided to stop Gao Se because of his injury, after all, the goal of himself and others was to rescue Jinping, and after his father rescued Jinping, he could leave immediately.

The three major generals can't be drawn, the strong men of the older generation, the Warring States are injured, Karp is also fighting with the golden lion, Zefa and Crane also have their own opponents, and the dad who is completely free has basically no opponents.

In this case, as long as Jinping is rescued, the Whitebeard Pirates can completely retreat.

Now the question is whether he can hold back Escanor and Gauther.

"It's just two army generals, but I want to continue sailing on this sea with my father!" Thinking of this, Marco completely turned into a beast and turned into a real immortal bird, and the green flames on his body burned even more violently.

Escano's fist slammed into Marko's wings, leaving a massive wound, and cyan feathers and bright red blood dripped to Marinfando's ground.

Ignoring his injuries, Marco still flew in the direction where Gother was.

"Pirates, I told you, your opponent is me!" Escanor looked at Marco and let out a roar of rage, turning into a Pegasus flapping his wings and pursuing Marko.

"Want to hold me back?" Gosher looked at Marco, who was constantly approaching him, like a puppet, without any fluctuations on his face, and his originally indifferent eyes became even colder.

"Harriet." A purple arrow condensed on the longbow in Gauser's hand and shot towards Marko.

"Two knife streams, tulips." A strange sword aura slashed Gother's arrows in midair.

"Swordsman? What a displeasing opponent. Gother looked at the man in the top hat who appeared in front of him, and there was no fluctuation in his cold tone.

The sword cuts the body, and the heart cuts the soul.

A top-notch swordsman can even cut off the thoughts that arise in his own heart, which is also the last opponent that Gao Tser, who has the fruit of emotions, is most reluctant to meet.

"Compared to the threat I felt in the man with the eyes of an eagle, it's so much weaker!" Gother's deep voice could be heard by himself.

"However, the fight with that whitebeard can only be given up for the time being!"

"The Light Bow of the Sky." The Harriet in Gother's hand glowed with a golden glow that was different from the previous purple brilliance.

Huge arrows of light with a loud whistling sound completely enveloped Bista.

As the light arrow flew, the ground of Marinfando was shattered by the huge wave of air carried by the light arrow, leaving behind a huge tunnel.

"Two knife streams, the heart of roses." Bista's sight and hearing were domineering, and he could feel the light arrows in the sky of Gother giving him a palpitating feeling.

Rose-colored petals, scattered behind Bista.

The pale red sword qi directly cut off Gao Se's light arrow and disappeared into the air, as if the two had never appeared.

……

"Did you break through?" Hawkeye, who was fighting with Hiryu of the rain, forced back the queen of the rain with a knife.

Eagle-like eyes, looking in the direction of Bista, as sharp as the sword qi of an eagle's eye.

As a person standing at the pinnacle of kendo, seeing Bista's breakthrough, there was an inexplicable hope in his heart, after all, the black knife night in his hand had been longing for a full-strength battle, and it had been too long.

"It looks like you won't be alone anymore!" Hawkeye could feel the excitement of the night with the black knife in his hand.

Looking at Hiryu no Yu, who was like a killing god in front of him, and Bista, who broke through in the distance, Hawkeye didn't know why he suddenly thought of the green-haired boy he saw in the East China Sea, Roronoa Zoro.

"Hurry up and catch up! Roronoa Zoro, this world is really wonderful! ”

……

"Whew." Bista who had slashed beyond his limit gasped, his arm holding the saber was trembling slightly, Bista was more excited than taking off his strength, as a swordsman, what was more exciting than seeing a wider kendo world.

"I saw it!" After breaking through, Bista seemed to see the back of the man standing at the top of the swordsmanship.

……

"Bista, are you alright?" Marco landed next to Bista, and he could see that Marco had a huge wound on his arm, but it was dwarfed by the hideous, burnt-smelling wound on Marko's waist!

"Marco." Bista looked at Marco's wound and couldn't help but constrict. "Daddy, you're not the only son!"

"Then this guy pleases you!"

"Leave it to me! However, your injuries ......"

"It's just a small injury! I haven't sailed the sea with my dad enough! ”