Pirate: If you are immortal, I will first fill up the overlord color.

Crocodile supported Xia Le, and looked at the other people in front of him solemnly and vigilantly.

"This is the strongest battle in the world, and it ended in a draw!"

"Our Whitebeard Pirates are not people who take advantage of others' danger."

"You take him away!"

"but!"

Marco's eyes turned cold.

"If we meet on the battlefield next time."

"We won't show any mercy, then."

"It will be a battle of life and death!"

Crocodile was startled, then smiled and said, "I won't hold back from you either."

After saying that, he immediately picked up Xia Le, and ran towards the other side of the island, a boat that other men had already snatched.

The two waves of people separated quickly, and a war that shocked the world ended in a tie.

"Quick! Get out of here immediately!"

"Pirates, you've never been a trustworthy guy!"

After Crocodile boarded the ship, he immediately shouted in a low voice.

The other subordinates beside him hurriedly started the ship upon hearing the words.

After the ship sailed for about two hours, Crocodile looked around and did not see any other Whitebeard Pirates ships before letting out a sigh of relief.

"These guys are still keeping their promises."

At this time, Xia Le, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"White Beard, he's not that bad guy."

"Old Sha!"

Crocodile turned his head, with a smile on his face immediately: "I woke up so soon!"

"I'm just a little tired, just squint for a while!"

Xia Le gritted her teeth and sat up.

The next second, with a sudden movement of his right hand, he pulled out the long knife at his waist and wiped it towards his neck.

Crocodile was taken aback, and the pupils of the onlookers shrank.

What is this for? !

Chapter 146 World Conference

"puff!"

The sound of the long knife entering the body made everyone present except Crocodile widen their eyes.

"Boss, Boss!?"

The boss of Crocodile's boss, the first thing he did after waking up was to cut off his own neck with a knife to commit suicide?

"Ahhhh!"

Some people even screamed in horror.

The terrifying man who was able to fight against the most powerful man in the world and ended in a draw actually committed suicide in front of them!

What is the reason?

All kinds of doubts, fears, and inconceivables flashed through my mind. At this moment, my subordinates felt as if they were electrified, and they couldn't believe this scene at all.

However, something even more unbelievable happened.

That knife was undoubtedly extremely sharp. The moment it cut through the neck, it easily cut off the flesh and tissue that adhered to the neck and head.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Le's head flew into the sky.

Putting it on anyone, such a scene is enough to make him die.

But only a second later, everyone saw that the flying head disappeared suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a head grew out of Xia Le's neck again.

At the same time, his bruised nose and swollen face a moment ago have returned to normal, and even the terrifying fatal wound on his body has completely dissipated.

Just in the blink of an eye, what appeared in front of everyone was an unscathed Xia Le.

"This?!"

"Boss is fine!"

The faces of the subordinates became even more frightened.

Compared with being seriously injured after the war and recovering after a while of cultivation, the scene in front of you is even more frightening!

Hey Hey hey!This is simply a monster!

"Very interesting battle!"

Xia Le smiled softly, his eyes sparkling.

Physical strength and energy are completely exhausted, but there is still no winner.In terms of pure strength, he seems to be on the same level as Whitebeard.

Of course, this is based on the fact that he does not have the means to use the BUG ability.

Suddenly, another sigh came from Xia Le's mouth.

"See you again, maybe it's the top!"

"At that time, I will personally send you a ride!"

Mumbling, Xia Le slowly closed his eyes.

The trauma on his body and the exhaustion of his physical strength came second, but his mental exhaustion made it difficult for him to take any action at this time.

Crocodile blinked, and looked at the officer who was sleeping next to the pillow, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

"really!"

"You are still stronger!"

Afterwards, he turned around again, looking coldly at the subordinates in front of him.

"It's best to forget everything you have seen!"

"otherwise!"

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On the Moby Dick.

Marco and others, with nervous and worried faces, surrounded the huge bed, and the ship doctor was busy with sweat.

"So far, it's the first time I've seen my father get such a serious injury!"

"Is that Xia Le so powerful?"

Everyone was silent, because that man was indeed terrifyingly tyrannical.

"No resistance, a head-on confrontation with evasion."

"The losers actually let Dad make such a stupid decision."

The ship doctor snorted coldly.

After being busy for a long time, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Dad is now in his prime, and he can survive.However, with such a severe injury, sequelae are inevitable.

After a long while, White Beard slowly opened his eyes, looked at the hanging bottle beside him, and the sons who cared about him, and let out a resounding laugh.

"Cola la la la la la!"

"What's the matter with your worried and nervous expressions? I'm not dead yet!"

After a pause, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's just a little tired, just squint for a while!"

Marco and the others were still worried, because almost all of the opponent's injuries were shown on their faces.

"Dad, you!"

White Beard shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry about me."

"If you fall down in such a battle, then Lao Tzu."

"You don't deserve to be called Whitebeard!"

Then, he sighed again, his eyes excited.

"It was a really exciting battle!"

"Since Roger's death, there has never been such a big fight!"

"It's obviously a navy, but it's so powerful!"

Saying that, Whitebeard laughed again.

"It really makes my blood boil!"

The people around them looked at each other in blank dismay, but they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the spirited appearance of the old man.

Next, the ship doctor treated Whitebeard carefully, and the latter was calm and calm, letting Joz prepare food and Marco bring drinks.

"Father, your body is still seriously injured!"

Marco said helplessly.

"Get out! Such a small injury doesn't affect at all!"

"In every battle between Lao Tzu and Roger, the injury will not be less than this time!"