Chapter 459： The sky is split!

Chapter 459 The sky is split!

White Beard was overjoyed, and according to the screaming Weibull, he escorted him to Marco.

Marco, who was still slightly pale, bent down, picked up the two big hands that had fallen on the deck, and moved to Weibull, who was still screaming in pain, and aimed at the two broken wrists that were still flowing with blood. , And carefully use its own marine medicine ability to calibrate neuroskeletal positions.

After a while.

Marco took a deep breath, using his own fruit power.

The flame of phoenix regeneration, which symbolizes the ultimate vitality.

Ignite!

The scorching blue light ignited the hope in Baibeard's heart at the same time.

The moment the green flame ignited, Weibull stopped screaming.

Even if he was born dull, he could feel that the pain on his wrist was steadily reducing, and the irreparable broken wrist injury was constantly recovering.

About two or three minutes later.

The golden-faced Marco extinguished the flames of regeneration, his figure swayed, and said angrily.

"Father, fortunately, the time of breaking his hand is not long. Weibull's physical fitness is also good enough. He has almost recovered, and I will still need it in the future..."

First, he healed his own horrible wound that was almost cut in two, and then performed high-intensity treatment such as reconnection of the broken arm.

Even Marco, the phoenix, already felt a trace of death breathing.

Speaking, it is inevitable to be a little bit intermittent, and even if he can't even say all of the words, he feels a whirl of the sky.

White Beard pushed Weibull away, gently held Marco's body, and softly comforted.

"Marko, take a good rest. I will take care of the rest."

The fourth division captain Saatchi, who has a relatively stable personality and is more accustomed to taking care of others, walked out of the crowd, took over the completely drained Marco from his father, and then slowly walked into the crowd.

Weibull, who had recovered initially, moved his wrists while also retreating to the crowd.

Faced with the two “seriously injured” patients, Marco and Weibull, the rest of the White Beard Pirates group couldn’t help but calm down.

The air was quiet for a moment.

A sound that is full of magnetism, but makes all the pirates of the White Beard Pirate Group hate it.

"What a troublesome family pirate..."

There was a riot among the crew of the White Beard Pirates, and the whispers continued to spread.

"This guy……"

"White Ghost..."

"Kill him..."

Adrian ignored the low-level pirates who didn't even have the guts to stand in front of him.

He held the hilt of the Demon Sword Guitou, and focused on looking at Edward Newgate standing in a pool of blood—this is the blood that Weibull had just sprayed out.

"White Beard, I think, I have given enough tolerance."

Adrian’s voice was incomparably flat, and the pale white spiritual pressure like a flocculent condensed into semi-solid energy, floating around his body.

"Now, can you put aside your precious boys?"

The white beard bent down, stretched out his right hand, and his thick fingers slowly ran across the blood on the deck, wiping out several bright marks.

The three battles of Marco, Joz and Weibull failed one after another, which was completely in his expectation.

Bai Youling's deliberate mercy, he also saw it in his eyes.

Even in the heart.

White Beard is still a little grateful that when Marco was treating Weibull just now, the White Ghost did not suddenly appear to cause trouble, even if the injury was caused by him.

but……

All this is not enough to erase the fact that the White Ghost hurt his sons on the Mobile!

White beard stood up, twisting the fingers of his right hand slightly, the red blood that originated from Weibull's body was twisted between his fingers, continuously deepening the fire of anger in his heart.

"White Ghost, you really irritated me this time!"

White beard's right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, circling the power of the shocking fruit with the name of the strongest Superman, and a layer of translucent white dome was instantly covered on the surface of the fist.

Angrily screamed, and the huge white beard figure suddenly disappeared on the deck of the Moby Dick.

When it reappears.

The fluttering white coat behind him, the huge shadow cast by him, has covered Adrian!

Raised his right fist and thumped it!

There was even a crunching squeezing sound from the air around.

Adrian didn't dare to be careless, holding the demon sword ghostly, the four-fold armed color domineering covering the blade, facing the shocking iron fist of the white beard.

Boom——

The demon knife and the shaking fist did not even collide completely. When there was a distance of tens of centimeters, the space between the two was instantly distorted, and the terrifying air explosion and the shock wave exploded in all directions, accompanied by arrays. There was a crisp cracking sound.

Under the influence of this powerful shock wave, the sturdy Moby Dick even began to appear cracks, which may be broken at any time.

White beard's eyes condensed, and he began to finely control his power, guiding the power of the shaking fruit that escaped to the sky.

Above the sky, that thick and heavy black cloud, under the interference of the shaking fruit, instantly became fragmented.

"Father! Knife!"

A loud shout came from nowhere, and a sharp piercing sound came from behind.

White Beard's right fist supported the sharp edge of the Demon Sword Ghost, and his left hand stretched out to the back, accurately grasping the hilt of the Supreme Sharp Knife Twelve Workers·Cong Yunchi.

With the weapon in his hand, the white beard withdrew his right fist.

His figure leans back slightly, and transfers the cloud cut from his left hand to his right hand, dancing a splendid sword flower in the air, and the dazzling knife light almost forms a circle of light.

A ray of red light flashed in Adrian's eyes, which predicted the future, and his whole body exploded with spiritual pressure, condensing it on the body of the demon sword ghost.

The pale white spiritual pressure and the domineering armed color were mixed together, and a burst of destruction that wanted to kill everything and destroy everything suddenly burst from the blade.

The white beard waved Cong Yunqi.

Adrian waved the demon sword ghostly.

Two rare and famous knives collided fiercely, and a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the mid-air, and the shocking aftermath that made people's mind trembling instantly spread!

Dark clouds...

Do not.

The sky is cracked! !

……

On Bird Mountain Island.

The group of red-haired pirates gathered together with Hawkeye Mihawk, standing on the cliff together, sensing the situation on the white whale ship in the harbor from a distance.

Suddenly, with the exception of a few, the people present raised their heads in unison and looked into the sky.

The scene of the cracking sky, like the arrival of the last days, was reflected in the pupils of everyone one by one.

In hindsight, Bucky also raised his head with the others.

Looking at the cracked sky, the clown couldn't help but groan.

"monster……"

(End of this chapter)