Sengoku sneered: "Are you kidding, White Specter?"

Adrian surprisedly said: "Didn’t you tell the joke first, Admiral Sengoku?"

hmph !

Sengoku coldly snorted, simply no longer paid attention to, he turned on Kenbunshoku Haki with all his strength, searched back and forth on the almost ruined peninsula on the 13th, trying to find the breath of White Specter.

However, Kenbunshoku Haki, who has always worked well in the past, seems to have lost its effect this time.

Except for the seriously injured Borsalino Vice Admiral, Sengoku did not find any suspicious aura in his perception.

On the thirteenth peninsula, Pirate was cleared by Adrian long before Borsalino arrived; and after a series of battles, the rest of the people who heard the movement had already withdrawn from this serial bubble. Bubble island.

Logically speaking, it would be very easy to perceive the breath on such an empty island.

But if there is no, there is no.

Even the'Adrian' standing in front of him can hardly feel the breath of any living person!

After doing a lot of useless work, Sengoku finally gave up the idea of ​​trying to find out the real body of White Specter.

He knew that this mission was completely messed up!

I didn't expect that even the dignified Marine Headquarter could not capture the White Specter successfully. This was based on the premise that the specific location of the White Specter was known on Sabaody Archipelago.

Faced with the White Specter that can fly freely in the sky, how should Marine face in the future...

Red the Aloof Redfield that can fly?

Or is it the Golden Lion Shiki of the Lone Ranger route?

The complex thoughts surfaced in Sengoku's heart one after another, but nothing appeared on his face.

Continue to maintain the status of a big Buddha, Sengoku's expression is as rigid as a clay sculpture, and his voice sounds extremely cold.

"What the hell are you playing, White Specter?"

"Me?" The mimicry flexibly expressed the emotions of its creator, looking towards Sengoku in a dumbfounded manner, "Actually, I should be the one who has the home court advantage now?" Sengoku's mouth twitched slightly. At this moment, the last thing he didn't want to hear was this sentence!

In the past when facing any Pirate, the identity of [Admiral] can always create a powerful deterrent and oppression invisibly.

When facing White Specter, this identity does not play a role at all.

If White Specter didn't realize the real problem, it was a good thing. He could as easy as blowing off dust to save the damn Celestial Dragon.

But the problem is...

"Hey, this World Nobles..."

The mimic ghost lifting his arm, and a smaller one emerges from the palm The mimicry ghost vividly shows the miserable appearance of Saint Rosward at this moment.

Even the swollen pig-headed face is not the slightest difference from me.

"Is it the [important character] you Marine [must] rescue, right?"

Sengoku was slightly nodded reluctantly.

As Marine Headquarters Admiral,

he absolutely cannot show the slightest disregard for Celestial Dragon at this moment, otherwise he will surely usher in World Government, the highest Gorosei, and even Celestial Dragon. Direct questioning of the ethnic group!

Because in a sense, the will and attitude of Marine Headquarter are the will and attitude of the entire Marine!

Sengoku does not want to add twists and turns to Marine Headquarters because of this little sesame matter.

"Originally, my plan was to just throw Celestial Dragon off and leave, but I suddenly realized a problem."

"If it must be based on value, [ World Nobles】・【Celestial Dragon】, there is no doubt that it is the most valuable item on this sea."

"Marine Headquarters Admiral ・Sengoku the Buddha, can you tell me if you let the World Government [Celestial Dragon Life] and [headquarter Admiral]——Hey, this estimate is incomparable, and they are not too stupid..."

Hearing this, the seriously injured Borsalino suddenly tightened, and his heart faintly appeared. With an ominous premonition.

Adrian simply said: "Let the World Government choose between [Celestial Dragon Life] and [Marine Vice Admiral], which side will they choose?"

Kizaru This time the yellow is no longer up, he feels that his face is going to be green.

What is the Marine Vice Admiral?

White Specter, the Marine Vice Admiral you said, are you talking about me?

That's right, Adrian is instigating discord!

And it's just and honorable!

Didn’t you say that Celestial Dragon is World Nobles, and is not to be offended [God]?

Then I would like to ask, a Celestial Dragon, a headquarters elite Vice Admiral, and a monster Vice Admiral that is a candidate for Admiral, which is more important?

Wisdom is like a Buddha, Sengoku naturally understands Adrian's sinister intentions, and he simply refuses.

"Justice will never compromise with Pirate!"

"Who asked you? Who asked your justice again!?"

Adrian sneered .

"Who doesn't know that Marine's justice is the wipe of World Government?"

"I am asking about World Government! Find someone who can take care of things and talk to me , Otherwise, prepare to collect the corpse from the scum of Saint Rosward!"

Maybe I have never heard of such an insult to justice in my life. Sengoku's expression instantly turned green, so angry that he was golden light. The skin of the gilt Buddha couldn't stop his ugly face.

At this moment, the mimicry ghost in front of him suddenly stepped forward, and a Yuikiri covered with a rich Busoshoku Haki appeared in his hand. With a press forward imposing manner, he blatantly attacked Sengoku the Buddha!

Since his emotions were completely immersed in the previous negotiations, Sengoku did not react this time.

Crunchy——

A scratching sound that makes the roots of the teeth and the scalp numb, as if nails were crossing a blackboard.

The extremely sharp Yuikiri fiercely cut on the Buddha's body, but did not show the slightest effect, leaving only a faint white mark on the gilt skin!

No defense! ! !

Adrian's heart is instantly lying, UU reading www.uukanshu.com immediately uses the ghost Martial Artist to exchange positions with the mimic ghost again, disappearing in place, and the breath also disappeared.

unfathomable mystery Sengoku, who was slashed, clenched his fist, wishing to blow this with a punch (probably a curse).

He furiously shouted: "What are you doing again, White Specter?"

The mimicry ghost waved his hand and said: "Nothing, before I fought with you, my saber did not play out. It works, it kind of wants to bite."

Sengoku was so angry that he was gnashing teeth and was furious. He had never encountered such a sexy Pirate in his life!

After a while, he said hardly: "Now?"

Adrian pretended to be puzzled: "Why haven't you called Marine Headquarters? Is it to Delaying time will cause the death of Celestial Dragon? What a vicious mind!"

Sengoku was so angry that he couldn't even speak, so he went aside and took out the black dedicated for Admiral. Anti-eavesdropping Den Den Mushi chose to pass the message back to Marine Headquarters.

At this moment, the happy Adrian looked towards Kizaru and asked with a smile.

"Borsalino Vice Admiral, if the World Government agrees to my terms, Marine Headquarters can't refuse it. Isn't this a hit a person when he's down from justice?"

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