Above the ruins, the gravel solidified into a human shape and took the form of Klokdal.

In the midst of the smoke, the expression on his face looked a little terrifying and calm in the eyes of the pirates.

Especially in front of him, the mummy that was drained of body moisture caused deep fear in everyone's hearts.

"No one is going to stand still!"

"Progress or regression, isn't it?"

Klockdahl said lightly.

Whitebeard's eyes turned pale, and the next second, his legs jumped suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he was high in the air.

Its hands clenched the hilt of its naginata, its back glare in the sunlight, and its tall body bent and taut like a bow, full of strength.

"Are you saying I'm going backwards?"

A deep voice rang out.

Immediately followed by a furious knife carrying electric light and shock waves.

Klockdahl's eyes were sharp, and his right hand slammed out.

"Desert Sword!"

Countless gravels condensed into a large knife with a depth of more than 100 meters at an extremely fast speed, and slashed fiercely towards Whitebeard in the entanglement of invisible aura.

"Boom!"

The two knives collided, and the Desert Treasure Knife first paused, then cracks quickly appeared around the body, and finally shattered with a bang.

Whitebeard held the naginata in both hands, castration unabated, and his face fierce, and swung it violently towards Klockdahl below.

The latter's pupils constricted, and he stood in place too late to react.

"Boom!"

The long knife directly split Klockdahl's head and body, splitting it in two, turning into countless gravel and flying out, and countless cracks were split into the ground.

"Cunning boy!!"

Whitebeard said coldly.

More than a hundred meters away in the distance, Klockdahl condensed his figure again, raised his right hand, wiped a little blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

At the same time, a deafening sound was suddenly heard not far from the side.

Whitebeard turned his head, and his complexion changed suddenly.

I saw that the huge little Oz was thrown on the ground by a sturdy body, and he fell to the ground fiercely, splashing a large amount of dust.

Then, an exclamation of fear came.

"He's?!"

"That's right, it's that man!"

"Heir of the Devil, Douglas Barrett!!"

"Once One Piece Roger's deputy, a terrifying man on the same level as Hades Reilly!"

"Now, is it the Navy?"

"Twenty years ago, he was already in the navy, and now he is the commander-in-chief of the West Sea, and he is in a high position!"

The pirates' voices made Whitebeard's face appear gloomy.

The operation to save Ace is indeed difficult. After three levels and five generals, it is difficult to describe the difficulty of the process.

Crocodall in front of him, Barrett not far away, his real strength is probably not much worse than a general. This means that at this moment, the overall combat power of the navy they are facing no longer knows how many admirals there are.

"Your arrogant time is over!"

"Whitebeard Pirates!"

The smoke was filled, a gust of wind blew, and the sturdy figure stepped out of the thick fog, with his hands wrapped, the muscles on his body were daunting, and the hideous and terrifying face could scare a three-year-old baby.

"This guy is terrible!!"

"With the strength of his body alone, he actually threw little Oz to the ground!"

"Unless the captain level comes, none of us will be his opponent!"

The pirates looked nervous, their eyes were frightened, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

"Fear can't save Fire Fist Ace!"

Barrett sneered.

Immediately after that, the next second, its body slowly bent down.

Then, with his feet apart, he slammed his right foot into the ground, and with a bang, his body shot out like a bow and arrow, shooting out of the crowd of pirates in front of him.

In just a moment, he was in front of a pirate.

"Huh!"

Barrett grinned, sinister and opened his fingers to grab his face.

With a sudden lift, the pirate's entire body was lifted off the ground, revealing a look of fear, but before he could struggle, the big hand pressed down the ice.

"Boom!"

The ice shook and a large crater appeared, and the pirate's head was embedded in the pit.

This scene shocked the pirates to retreat one after another, their throats rolling.

They only felt the chill behind them, and they were stared at by each other's eyes, as if they were locked by the evil spirits of hell.

"Weak! It's too weak! ”

"Is this the Whitebeard Pirates? Is this the level of the emperor above the sea now? ”

"What a disappointment for me!!"

Barrett shook his head and sighed.

The pirates retreated, their faces terrified.

Suddenly, a streamer of light flew in, and the blue flames made the surrounding temperature rise suddenly.

Barrett looked up, his arms in front of him instantly.

"Phoenix Seal!"

In the midst of the blue flames, a claw was fiercely imprinted on Barrett's arms, and the huge force made him fall back in an instant.

"Captain of the first team, Marko?"

Barrett lowered his arms and smiled.

"It's a good opponent!"

Marko's face was solemn, and he waved his hand: "Don't be afraid! We're whitebeards!! ”

In one sentence, the fear in the hearts of the pirates a moment ago suddenly dissipated a little.

"I'll stop him!"

"You move on!"

Marco shouted.

The pirates nodded excitedly, and after glancing at Barrett on the other side, they ran forward again.

A rear battlefield not far from here.

"Bucky, get out of the way!"

"I don't have time to waste here with you!"

Shanks snapped.

"I hate the tone in which you command me!"

Bucky sneered.

Shanks had a headache, he was actually entangled here by this guy, and he couldn't get out for a while.

After the Split Fruit awakened, it was really too buggy, almost perfectly restraining all swordsmanship cultivators in the world, even if it cut the opponent's body, it still couldn't cause harm.

This was something he had never thought of before he joined the war.

The surrounding navies stared at Bucky with reverence, revealing the light of faith.

It can be said that in this war, Bucky has gained enough faith and a large number of admirers.

Suddenly, a fat figure squeezed the surrounding navy out of the way and rushed over, and in the blink of an eye, it was between Shanks and Bucky.

The revolver in his right hand was raised, and without hesitation, the trigger was pulled.

"Bang!"

Dull gunshots rang out, and curling green smoke swirled into the sky.

Bucky kept his head back, and was scared into a cold sweat.

After a full two seconds, he jerked up straight, yelling and yelling.

"Bastard, you dare to sneak up on Uncle Ben!!"

I saw the fat man in front of me, with a smile on his face, looking very kind, but his eyes were a little cold.

"Shanks, go do your thing!"

"This guy, leave it to me!"

Raki Rue laughed.

"Please!"

Shanks breathed a sigh of relief and turned to run.

Seeing this scene, Bucky was instantly anxious and wanted to catch up, but was soon stopped by the fat man in front of him.

"Your opponent is me, Bucky!"

Raki Rue laughed.

"Bastard!"

Bucky was furious.

"I heard that you and Shanks are old acquaintances, and your strength is also very strong, are you interested in joining us?"

Ruchi Lu said with a smile.

But his attack is fierce and powerful, allowing Bucky to dodge constantly.

——

"Whew!"

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Klocodahl stared at the whitebeard in front of him, his face solemn.

Even if the other party is old, he is still the strongest man in the world, and it is impossible for him to despise half of it.

In the next second, its legs turned to gravel and rushed forward at a breakneck speed.

Whitebeard, on the other hand, grabbed the naginata sharply, and his tall body also ran and rushed towards the other party.

"Boom!"

In the midst of lightning, the two clashed.

The grit scattered, and Klockdahl looked crazy, and his right hand was stretched out, and he shook it suddenly.

"Desert Burial!!"

Suddenly, the surface shook, and the surrounding ground and buildings were all turned into gravel, rolling up, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of mountains and hundreds of tons were pressed forward.

Whitebeard's pupils shook violently, and one of the hands holding the naginata blade was released, and then he clenched his fist and slammed it into the sky gravel.

"Click!"

The gravel collapsed, breaking a large hole of more than 100 meters.

Klockdahl's blow, which was comparable to a natural disaster, was also violently destroyed.

Immediately after, the two looked at each other, and they both saw the cold light in each other's eyes.

"All these years!"

"I've always regarded that scene back then as a lifetime of shame, Whitebeard!!"

Klockdahl snorted.

With a slam of his hands on the ground, the hard stone slab shattered and surged out of the gravel.

Whitebeard grinned and let out a mocking laugh.

"It's a pity that I never put you in my eyes!"

"Just remember, you're my bait!"

This sentence immediately made Klockdahl's eyes erupt with fire.

"Desert Burial!!"

Larger sand and gravel surged out and turned into a sweeping sand tsunami, the weight of which was tens of meters high, making it even more difficult to estimate.

At the same time, Klockdahl perceives that where the gravel passes, all the material is rapidly weathering and being assimilated into the gravel.

In other words, the grit has the ability to absorb moisture from the matter.

"As long as you are touched, you will be sucked of water from your body and turned into a dry corpse!"

"You're stronger than you used to be!"

Whitebeard said in a deep voice.

He stood up straight, stuck the naginata knife in his hand into the ground, and then stretched out his hands and spread his fingers.

Suddenly, the five fingers tugged at one side.

"Click!"

The void in front of him cracked, and invisible vibrational waves swept out.

The direction of the sea of sand changed, rushing to one side, and the surging power was cut off and stopped there.

However, an even more terrible scenario lies ahead.

I saw that the complex of Marin Fando was shaking violently, and an unpredictable earthquake occurred in the entire naval headquarters.

Klockdahl's face changed slightly, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to rush forward again.

But in the next second, a sturdy figure came back next to him and slammed into his body.

"Poof!"

Almost instantly, a mouthful of hot blood welled up in his throat and spat out.

Klockdahl flew out and landed on the ground with a thud.

"Diamond Joz!"

He shook his head, sat up, and spat out with a gloomy face.

"Your opponent is me!!"

Diamond Joz snorted coldly.

At the same time, many of the pirates, who noticed that there was one less person on the chair under the torture table everywhere, all changed color at this moment.

"Charlot!"

"Moved !!"

(End of chapter)