White Beard!
Hearing these three words, all the crew members were shocked, and then quickly moved their eyes to the front.
The relaxed expression on their faces suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a dignified expression in an instant!
Luo Chen's eyes turned sharp as he stared into the distance.
At first glance, two vague fleets were shooting across the air, and the continuous sound of artillery bombardment could be heard even from far away. The roar was dull, but the people inside couldn't be seen clearly.
At the second glance, Lo Chen's eyes have become Sharingan, and the blurred vision immediately became clear, and the distance was shortened.
At the third glance, his eyes were full of lines, and in the warship, the man who was tall and conspicuous was instantly seen by him.
Long golden hair, a strong body, and muscles covered the whole body like a dragon. His body was full of a strong overbearing aura, as if as long as he stood here, even the sea had to surrender!
Of course, the most eye-catching is the curved crescent moon beard above his lips and under his nose.
"White Beard!"
It really was Whitebeard. In the original novel, Luo Chen had praised this man countless times and watched him fight in the Battle of the Summit. He was shocked by the strength of this man, and he also sighed for his loneliness in this era.
He had even been possessed by this man before, and had personally experienced this man's majestic strength that was as vast as the ocean.
When he punches the air, he can crack the sky. When he hits the land, he can cause a violent earthquake. When he hits the sea, he can set off a monstrous tsunami.
Every time he makes a move, he is like a god, controlling the rules of nature, and can bring about terrible disasters. His existence is a disaster in human form. And such power, if it hits a human body, can make people instantly turn into powder.
The crew was nervous for this man, but they were also inexplicably excited.
Encountering the most powerful man in the world, in addition to fear, there is also the excitement of facing an idol star.
"White Beard!"
Crocodile's pupils contracted, and the muscles of his whole body condensed.
In front of his eyes, the battle with this man seemed to appear again. The whole battle didn't last more than ten seconds, and he lost.
His sand was shaken away, his muscles were shaken loose, and even his skeleton was almost shaken away!
That kind of experience was unforgettable!
The USS Logan continued to move forward, and the sound of gunfire vaguely became louder and clearer. The people on the ship fell into silence.
Everyone was observing the man standing at the bow of the ship. He was as tall as a small building and stood there like a tower. There was a faint smile on his face and his right hand was holding the Biscuit beside him. His face was calm and unruffled.
The battle in front of him seemed to be just a small matter to him.
There was no sense of tyranny, but even the surrounding air seemed to have solidified. It was a ghastly sight.
The person who had the deepest impression of White Beard was naturally Lo Chen.
"He is younger and stronger. His aura is sharper than before, like a sword that has just been unsheathed!"
Looking at White Beard, Lo Chen's eyes flashed.
In the last battle, White Beard's golden hair had turned white. Although he had tried his best to straighten his back, it was still difficult to avoid the traces left behind by time. His physical strength began to decline, and a few punches were enough to make him gasp for breath.
An injury from a saber was enough to affect his fighting strength.
But at this moment, his declining appearance did not show the slightest bit. He was like the sun in the middle, emitting scorching heat and dazzling light, making it impossible for people to ignore him.
These thoughts appeared in Lo Chen's mind in an instant and then flashed past.
"Captain, encountering White Beard doesn't seem to be good news for us!"
Trensu said solemnly.
"Snatching his Fishmen Island, you're right, it's indeed not good news!"
Lo Chen had a smile on his face, but his heart sank.
His current goal was Enel and Lucifer, and encountering White Beard could be said to be bad news for them!
Even though there was still some distance between them and White Beard's group, the pressure of that aura had already begun to slowly spread in everyone's hearts.
At the same time, White Beard had not noticed Lo Chen's group.
"Snatching our territory, killing our people, are the newcomers now so arrogant?"
White Beard's crescent moon beard trembled, and there was a trace of sharpness in his eyes.
"This guy is called Shura Dissen. He just entered the New World for less than three years and gathered a fleet of about three or four thousand people, and he felt that he was qualified to challenge the throne of the pirate king."
"This time, he attacked us to prove his strength to the world!"
Marko said with ridicule and disdain, revealing the identity of the fleet in front of him.
"Shura Dissen, I've heard of him. When he first entered the New World, I praised him and said that he should be able to have a bounty of 700 to 800 million in two years."
White Beard recalled.
"His current bounty is 980 million. I heard that some time ago, he killed a big pirate with a bounty of 800 million."
Marko said.
"Very good, I rarely make mistakes."
White Beard nodded.
"But!"
After a pause, White Beard glanced at the opposite side, standing at the bow of the ship, a man with purple hair and a crazy expression, full of ambition at first glance.
"He touched my family, White Beard, he must die!"
Cold light burst forth. As soon as Whitebeard spoke, the surrounding air trembled and froze.
"Dad, this kid's pirate group is still strong. Although we only came out with a team this time, until now, the two sides are still in a stalemate, which is enough to prove that this kid is indeed very good."
Marko hesitated.
He knew that his father was strong, but he didn't want to underestimate his enemy.
"Brat, I, White Beard, have been in the sea for many years, when have I ever underestimated an enemy?"
Whitebeard noticed the meaning in Marco's tone and scolded him with a smile.
At the end of the sentence, his cold eyes swept towards the other side.
"And, who said that this is a stalemate!"
With a sonorous voice, White Beard took a step forward.
The Bisento in his right hand was suddenly clenched.
"Buzz!"
Under this grip, the air trembled, and the airflow began to distort.
The next moment, in front of Marko's surprised eyes, White Beard waved his Bisento.
"Dad, you don't usually do it yourself."
As soon as such a question flashed in his mind, White Beard's words came out and explained to him.
"Since I said that this kid's strength is good!"
"Then, today, take this opportunity and try it!"
Marko was stunned and looked at the opposite side with sympathy.
He knew that the other side dared to touch White Beard's family, which has already touched his father's reverse scale.
The strongest man in the world, at this moment, is going crazy!
"Hoo!"
The wind rose, and ripples appeared on the sea.
White Beard waved his Bisento!
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