Perhaps it was because of seeing the pheasant eating deflated, the pirates present burst out with a roar that resounded through the sky, and the movements of their hands became more neat.

"Go on, take the Navy Headquarters!"

I have to say that this group of simple-minded pirates is still very powerful, and they still fight to such an extent under the elite of nearly 10,000 navies, and it is not in vain that the golden lion spent a lot of effort to gather them together.

"Shelling, stop the pirates!" Seeing that the morale of the pirates was rising, the navy naturally could not be left behind, and immediately launched a counterattack.

"Looks like you have quite a position in this group of pirates." The pheasant, who was standing in front of Ace, said lightly. "Listening to what the golden lion said just now, you seem to be his disciple."

"Cut." Ace didn't pay any attention to Pheasant's speculation, he couldn't be pinned down here, who knows what kind of backhand the navy has. Ace remembers very clearly that in the original book, the Navy Headquarters used useless tricks in order to deal with Whitebeard, a traitor, a protective wall, and a pacifist.

Now, the Golden Lion, whose strength is not far behind Whitebeard, has led the pirate fleet to sneak into Marlene Fando quietly, not giving the Navy Headquarters a chance to gather the elite generals of the four seas as before, and the current combat power of the entire headquarters is only 30,000, plus the various genetic monsters that the Golden Lion has spent nearly seventeen years raising······ The crisis of the Navy Headquarters this time is no less than a full-scale war with the Whitebeard Pirates.

And in all likelihood, Sengoku or Karp will make a move. This is what Ace is most worried about, so he will do everything to delay until his group can leave safely.

Maybe this kind of behavior of escaping from the battle will make people look down on him, but Ace knows that now he doesn't have any strength to argue with the Navy Headquarters, and if he is not careful, all the members will be killed. He didn't dare, he didn't dare to gamble with the lives of his companions.

The big stage of the world is not yet the time for him to appear.

The pheasant on the other side let go of his previous contempt for Ace, raised his eyebrows, and said quite solemnly, "You are the second person in this age group that I have encountered so far that makes me feel scared, but if you think that the fruit ability represents everything, then you are very wrong." Suddenly, the figure of the pheasant had disappeared, and there was a high-explosive sound of compressed air all around.

Hearing the pheasant's words, Ace felt a burst of surprise, "The second? Needless to say, the first one is Dorag. ”

Hmph, indeed, in Ace's heart, after comparing the strong people in this world, there was an extremely shocking thing: Perhaps, except for Whitebeard, the strongest person in the world should be Dorag.

In Ace's image, the one who wielded his fruit ability to the extreme, except for Whitebeard and the Golden Lion, was the strongest in Dorag.

The power of vibration is used by Whitebeard like a fish in water, and the frequency of vibration can be adjusted at will, and it can even be so strong that it can break the space! This is still when Whitebeard's body is on the verge of collapse, so when Whitebeard is young and strong, how strong is this man?

It can control all the non-living substances it touches, even the air and the land, if the golden lion really wants to kill someone, who can compete with the power of this similar realm?

Unlike the "regular" fruits such as the Shock Fruit and the Light Fluttering Fruit, which are obviously just ordinary winds in the natural system, Dorag has opened his own Wind Wind Fruit to an incredible level. Controlling the air pressure through the wind pressure, forming absolute control of hot and cold winds, and even controlling the air pressure to the point that it can be manipulated into the thunder and lightning in nature, Dorag's Wind Wind Fruit has reached the level of manipulating the weather, and how terrifying control is it required?

Ace even gave Dorag such a definition: the existence of the Four Emperors of Vietnam and the Navy.

The three major generals could not be Dorag's opponents at all, as for Karp and Sengoku······ How much do you think two old people who are over half a hundred years old can pose a threat to Dorag, who is at the peak of his life? Thinking about it this way, it is not too difficult for Dorag, who has the domineering spirit of a king, to make a big deal in the new world.

"One day, I'll be like that." Even Ace himself didn't expect that being so provoked by the pheasant made the blood in his bones completely boil.

Bowing down slightly, Ace clenched his fists, since he wants to compete with me in physical skills, then let's try it!

"Bang!"

The next moment, the fists of the two were already tightly touching, and the trace of cold qi from the right fist of the pheasant continued to drill into Ace's pores, as if they wanted to attack the inside of the human body through physical contact. Ace snorted coldly, and his right arm immediately burst out with an extremely hot breath, dispersing all the cold qi that had originally been from the Pheasant's fist, and the scorching flames reflected the faces of the two of them, looking so serious.

"Drink!" The two sides let out a soft snort at the same time, and their fists suddenly separated, and the aura that originally collided together suddenly blew away the nearby ice chips, and the people watching the battle outside the field were so blown by this hot and cold wind that they couldn't open their eyes, so they had to secretly withdraw their thoughts.

"Very good power." A hint of appreciation flashed in the pheasant's eyes, "But you're still too tender!" ”

With a stroke of the pheasant's foot, a wind blade with an extremely cold aura struck Ace, which was the "Lan Foot" in the six styles.

"Then I'll give you back a word, and I won't be rude!" Ace's leg leaped longitudinally, and he was able to dodge the pheasant's slash. In the next second, Ace's waist rotated sharply, spurting surging flames under his feet, and he came to the pheasant in an instant, and a front somersault was in the air, and the bursting flames were kicked at the neck of the pheasant, which was the kick of the "hazy car".

"So fast!" Perhaps sensing the sharpness of Ace's foot attack, the pheasant's shoulder deviated, which just made Ace's kick miss, if he guessed correctly, the pheasant used paper painting just now.

Seeing that the pheasant dodged his attacks again and again, Ace's fighting spirit soared, and the "Seventy-five Style: Change" under his feet continued to approach, and his legs were hurriedly raised, although he tried his best, but he was intercepted by the pheasant's "paper painting" and ice armor.

Standing in the distance and watching the two of them fighting inextricably between the Warring States, a gloomy color appeared on the surface, and he scolded Karp, "Such a good seedling was actually taught to be a pirate, Karp, do you old bastard have a grudge against the navy?" "But it seems that he forgot that Karp and he are both in the Navy.

And this heartless old mad dog doesn't seem to be messy enough, "Heehahahaha, it's really an old grandson!" You can actually get to a tie with Kuzana's kid······"

His Majesty's Six Martial Seas are here.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's a funny boy, isn't that so, Hawkeye?" Don Quixote Doflamingo smirked as he spoke to Hawkeye.

"Hmph, a real swordsman will not use external forces." With Hawkeye's insight, he has long seen the weapon that looks like a "famous sword" behind Ace, but he looks down on the swordsman who eats the Devil Fruit as a swordsman.

"Heehehehe Moonlight Moria is still the same brain-dead, and she has a lot of intentions.

"Go, my zombies, take that kid's body!" Moriah gave an order, and hundreds of zombies suddenly broke through the ground, so hideous.