This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"Father's attack... was actually blocked!!"

Not far away, Marco's pupils were shocked watching that scene, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

He suppressed the shock in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and quickly observed the battlefield.

Everything on the battlefield can be seen in an instant.

The flames of war are everywhere, and both the pirates and the navy have already fought together, their eyes are red from the killing.

Several Qi Wuhai under the king have also shot.

On the left side of the battlefield, Moonlight Moria was commanding the army of zombies under his command, making sharp laughter.

As for the most difficult eagle-eyed Mihawk, it was temporarily held back by Vista.

Joz is struggling under the attack of Admiral Aokiji.

The tyrant bear is like the ultimate killing weapon, with a deadpan expression on his face and a laser cannon to slaughter.

……

Countless shells fell around him, blasting deep burning pits one after another.

Marco stood in the middle of the battlefield, his heart sank.

Because the action of breaking through the encircling wall was interrupted at the beginning, the Whitebeard Pirates were still a considerable distance away from the execution platform.

Admiral Aokiji's ice seal completely blocked the progress of their pirate fleet.

If this continues, it is impossible for them to get close to the execution platform and rescue Ace!

breakthrough...

He gritted his teeth, and his figure ignited a blue flame again, turning into the form of a phoenix and soaring up.

The target... was actually the execution platform!

"It's really a rare species..."

On the ground, Polusalino kicked a pirate away, squinting at the phoenix in the sky.

He raised his finger.

Drop drop drop-

A series of golden laser beams shot out from his fingertips, piercing through the phoenix's body one after another, but only able to blast its flames into holes one by one, without any damage.

Seeing this, Polusalino scratched his head,

"It doesn't seem to work..."

The figure of the phoenix turned into a blue phantom, roaring towards the towering execution platform.

"He flew towards the execution platform!"

"Damn!! Stop him!"

"fire!!"

"It's useless! Why is it useless!?"

The navies on the fort below kept firing, but they could only watch helplessly as the shells penetrated the Phoenix's wings and disappeared into the distance.

Marco accelerated again and crossed the second line of defense in the blink of an eye.

Groups of flames continuously converged into fireballs on his wings, and sprayed towards the Sengoku on the execution platform.

"Qing Yanyan!"

Seeing the fireball shooting from the sky, Zhan Guo frowned.

The execution platform is a symbol of this public execution, and there is absolutely no room for error.

Magnificent golden light bloomed from his body, and in a blink of an eye, Warring States transformed into a huge war Buddha, jumping up from the execution platform.

"You are absolutely not allowed to step on the execution platform!"

One shot!

Big Buddha Shock!

The arc-shaped golden shock wave was derived, crushing all the falling fireballs into fly ash.

Taking advantage of the situation, the figure of the Warring States quickly approached the phoenix and punched it hard!

The vast shock wave crushed it, but there was a flash of determination in Marco's eyes.

He didn't dodge or evade!

boom!

A muffled thunder-like sound exploded in the void.

The grand golden light suddenly expanded, occupying everyone's field of vision.

The irresistible impact was crushed like an invisible giant palm, and blood overflowed from Marco's mouth and nose.

However, more vigorous blue flames gushed out from his body, constantly repairing his injuries!

His speed climbed again, and he passed by the side of Zhan Guo!

At this time, the face of Zhan Guo, who landed from mid-air, changed drastically.

"Damn!!"

In an instant,

Everyone on the battlefield froze, their eyes fixed on the figure of the phoenix.

He was infinitely close to the execution platform!

Kuzan's pupils shrunk.

Sakaski frowned.

50 meters!

30 meters!

Ten meters!

Five meters!

Ace's eyes widened on the execution platform, and Marco's figure was reflected in his pupils.

abruptly—

sizzle...

A ray of black lightning suddenly pierced through the thick clouds at lightning speed.

in an instant,

In Ace's shocked pupils, a figure wrapped in black thunder occupied his vision.

fluttering up,

It's the..."Justice" on that snow-white cloak.

boom!

One punch!

Caught off guard, Marco fell to the ground like a meteorite, blasting a huge crater with a diameter of up to ten meters.

He raised his head in astonishment, looking up at the high execution platform.

A figure slowly emerged from the flickering black thunder.

His short black hair was disturbed by the wind, he was wearing a straight suit, and the navy cape representing the rank of major general was flying up from behind.

He raised his hand to tighten the black tie on his collar, raised his head, and looked down at the entire battlefield with a grim expression.

He sat directly on the central seat reserved for the three generals under the execution platform, and smiled:

"- Comrades who shoulder justice, sorry for being late."

The whole world fell silent for a moment.

Then riotous roars and shouts resounded through the entire naval headquarters, shaking the sky!

Rear Admiral Charles Rowan of the Navy... Arrived as promised! !

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Today's two chapters are big chapters, please ask for everything.

Chapter 69 The Boiling Navy

The noisy, sky-shattering and chaotic battlefield suddenly became extremely quiet.

Silent.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the navy or the pirates, or even the countless people watching the war through the real-time live broadcast video phone bug, all of them were shocked and focused all their attention on the rear admiral under the execution platform.

His face was calm, and he was wearing a straight black chill suit, and the spotless white cloak of justice looked sacred and noble against the black suit.

As if due to the torture of imprisonment, he was slightly thinner than before, but his facial features became more and more profound.

Under the slightly tired face, there was a little stubble, the flames of war and the wind and frost of fighting left marks on his face, and his temperament was more mature and stern, with an imposing manner.

The strong wind blew his black hair and clothes flying, and he just sat on the seat of the three generals overlooking the huge battlefield, but it gave people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Roar! !

"hero!!"

"Our heroes!!!"

"Major General Charles Ron!!"