Pirates, swordsmen who gradually grow up to liberate the world

Almost all the navy were startled and looked at the man with a serious face standing alone at the northwest entrance of the town serving the Celestial Dragons.

Wearing colorful cropped trousers, a white cape, and an orange shirt.

There is a straight scar on the right eye, which looks menacing.

Warring States, who had led the troops to support him, had cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes shrank to the size of fine needles as he looked at the figure.

"Pluto Rayleigh, are you leading this plan?! Invading the slave prison?"

"Long time no see, Warring States, Garp."

Rayleigh smiled sharply and greeted the two opponents who had not seen each other for almost ten years.

His left hand has already grasped the handle of the knife, ready to draw the blade and fight.

"Rayley...after Roger was executed, we have been looking for traces of you. Where are you hiding?"

"Hero Garp, what are you going to do..."

I saw Garp moving his fists and walking towards Rayleigh without permission with a big smile on his face.

In the storm, the atmosphere became very tense for a moment.

The officers of the new era all subconsciously made a swallowing movement, very afraid of the legendary man in front of them.

The right wrist of the Pirate King.

"You are late. It seems that all the slaves in the big prison have been released, Warring States. It has happened, let's stop it?"

"You don't think you can stop us on your own, do you? Rayleigh."

More than ten meters away, you can feel the smell of Mars in the air.

Crackling——!

Just when Garp was about to swing his iron fist, dark purple lightning flashed in front of the heads of the army soldiers behind him.

The officers, who were not strong enough to face the ghostly aura, instantly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"With this gloomy aura, do you still have help?" Garp stopped punching and looked at the eaves of the nearby town.

Alsace, whose strength had been greatly enhanced by the Ghost Face of Shura, was looking at Warring States with his flashing red eyes.

His fingers were already trembling with excitement, and years of power control did not make him impulsive.

Instead, it released a fatal deterrent to the navy, and some officers with weak willpower to resist could not help but tremble all over.

Alsace, your ghostly aura has increased so much...

Reilly thought to himself and casually said to everyone in the navy: "Who am I to say that I am the only one?"

The ghostly aura swept through the entire place, unleashing endless fear in the navy.

The fallen officers didn't even deserve a glance from him.

Chapter 117: One sword kills evil, one sword calms the soul.

"Are you surprised that I'm here? Navy."

"Why are you colluding with Pluto Rayleigh? Are you supporting the navy at the slave prison? How are they?" Sengoku asked worriedly.

"Who knows." Alsace responded calmly, the blade in his hand still dripping with human blood.

"It seems that some of the marines who participated in that battle are here, and the others who couldn't hold on are all newcomers?"

Observing the blood on Alsatian Yaksha's knife, Rayleigh did not find it strange.

Sengoku was shocked beyond belief and stared at Alsace. Maybe his attention had been on Rayleigh just now and he didn't notice his sudden appearance.

"Next... let's talk about old times, Warring States Period."

"What happened to those righteous soldiers? Did you kill them all?!" Looking at the bloody knife in Alsace's hand, he had already analyzed the answer in his mind.

Sengoku, who clenched his fists, was still angry. Looking at the residents of this town, it seemed that Rayleigh had deliberately found this densely populated location.

Not conducive to naval combat.

"Don't talk about justice and injustice. Don't you senior navy officials understand what justice is?"

He stopped pumping his fists and was deeply touched by these words. After the incident in the Valley of Gods, he began to mess up in the navy.

The reason is that he doesn't want to serve the Tianlong people and become a tool of those scum.

"Alsace, remember what you said when you came." Reilly reminded: "These people are not comparable to those in the sea. Their emotions and vigor have no effect at all."

How could he not know when he was already facing a person of this level?

"Use that to clear out the troublesome soldiers, Rayleigh-senpai..."

"Well, this can also delay it for a while."

The ghostly aura had caused many soldiers to be so frightened that they could not move. Alsace slowly raised his right hand and squeezed it hard.

boom!

Two overlord colors rushed out of Rayleigh and Arthas' bodies at the same time.

The hundred officers brought by Warring States all fainted without any warning, and the red lightning pressure covered them all.

In this scarlet storm atmosphere, all officers below the major general level lost their resistance and fell into the rain.

Some people were pinned to the ground by the terrifying intimidation of the two overlords, unable to breathe.

None of them took the initiative to take action against the navy, and both sides hesitated and fell into a stalemate.

"Rayleigh, have you fallen so low as to associate with such a low-level guy?" Garp clenched his fists and mocked.

Looking at the few people left behind him, Zeng Guo gritted his teeth and fell into silence.

He had been investigating Arthas and knew that this man had strange abilities, but he did not expect that he would be as domineering as Rayleigh.

It was simply beyond his expectation.

"Vulgar? I'm not low-level at all. Why did the legendary hero Garp comment on me like this when we first met?"

"As a notorious pirate, you caused the West Sea to fall into temporary panic several years ago and then disappeared, and also caused the Navy to lose a new seed of justice. Aren't you low-class?"

Faced with Garp's comments, Arthas laughed gloomily and retorted: "Then how advanced are you who unconditionally support the Draconians' triennial massacre?

You are full of justice, speak justice when you open your mouth, and preach justice wherever you go. What do you think? Can I describe you as shameless? "

Telling the truth in one sentence was like a thousand arrows piercing Garp's heart.

Because these words are not nonsense, but secrets that the government asked the navy's top brass to hide from the world.

"Oh? Do you seem to be very touched? Did I take what I said into your heart?" Seeing the navy's expression become embarrassed, Alsace continued:

"What is justice? You damn dogs, tell me more!"

Thinking of all the things he had done, even Sengoku, a wise general, was silenced by Alsace.

"Liamiao!"

Buddha's light shone out from his body, and Warring States' body began to gradually grow in size.

"Those words of yours angered him... Idiot!" Rayleigh roared at Alsace with gritted teeth, but he did not object to the words in his mouth at all.

It's all facts and truth.

Alsace twitched his lips and replied to Raleigh: "I'm just very hostile to this guy, and I hate their set of justice and so on."

The reason for the great hostility towards Sengoku is entirely because of Nico Robin.

The real culprit who destroyed O'Hara.

"Damn it, I have no choice but to do it!" Reilly confronted Garp with a knife.

I had agreed with Rayleigh in advance that the esper would let him greet me.

"Big Buddha..." Arthas looked up to the sky and looked at the golden Buddha light shining on the Red Earth Continent and the huge appearance of the Warring States Period.

Subconsciously holding another knife with his left hand.

Rakshasa, a knife he defined as the 'Devil's Abyss'.

There is no need for him to release the ghost energy, but it has a strong ghost energy wrapped around the blade, which is terrifying.

It can easily break through the external moves of Devil Fruit abilities and render them ineffective, posing a fatal threat to Devil Fruit abilities.

It can attack the souls of people with devil fruit abilities, but it is very weak against those who are not people with abilities, and its sharpness is not even as sharp as a knife in the hands of ordinary people.

The upgrade direction is: kill the devil fruit ability user, and evolve by sucking the devil fruit soul.

Current level: Liang Kuai Dao, Stage 3, a blade made by himself.

"You know so many secrets at such a young age, and you have such courage and strength. We absolutely cannot allow a guy like you to return to the sea!"

The Warring States Period leaps into the air, blocking out the music in the sky.

A shock wave condenses in the palm of his right hand.

"Damn Sengoku, did you use all your strength against Junior from the beginning of the battle? Have you completely pledged your allegiance to the World Government?!"

"Stop looking around, Rayleigh, let me deal with you!"

The domineering qi ignited the Rakshasa blade, and the ghostly qi flames burned brightly.

Seeing that Sengoku's attack fell, Alsace quickly activated his 'Plateau Bloodline', creating a phantom exactly like himself from his body and rushing towards Sengoku.

Then he quickly moved away from his attack range, without intending to attack forcefully.

What's this? Warring States frowned, and decisively swung his palm at his phantom flying into the air.

Boom——!

The moment the phantom and Sengoku abilities collided, a violent shock wave shook all directions and exploded in mid-air.

Violent shaking occurred in the surrounding area.

A sentient clone? Sengoku, whose move was broken, fell to the ground and fell into puzzled thoughts. The danger signal behind him immediately made him turn his huge body.

The ghostly slash that had been charged up in Alsace's left hand had already rushed in front of him.

Sensing that the power of the slash was not enough to hurt him, Sengoku subconsciously used his arms to block out of fighting instinct.

"Haha..." Alsace laughed sarcastically.

Something's wrong... He's going to make a sneak attack... or something?

The shock wave condensed in the palm of his hand, and Seng Guo swung his palm towards the slash.

boom! The collision did not explode again.

Suddenly, Sengoku's eyes widened, watching the shock wave that the slash penetrated him.

The moment he accurately hit his palm, the ghostly slash seemed to ignite in his palm, and the pain of burning his soul made him scream in agony.

"Sengoku!?" Garp forced Rayleigh back with a punch, and suddenly turned his head to look at Sengoku, who was crouching on the ground and covering his palms.

Everyone was shocked, except for Rayleigh who was not surprised.

"I forgot to tell you, Garp, that I asked him to be with me."

Haki can offset ghost energy, but Sengoku didn't take Alsace seriously at all, thinking that hitting him once with his ability would make him incapacitated.

But he suffered a big loss.

As Alsace spoke, he moved the Yaksha on his right hand, then continued to move the Rakshasa on his left hand, and said:

"One sword kills evil, one sword suppresses souls! Only you, Buddha of the Warring States Period, will be killed by me myself from now on!"

Chapter 118 Fierce Battle

The Yasha blade tore through the air resistance and threw it towards the painful Great Buddha Sengoku.

The chopper rushed out from the blade, like a bolt of lightning in the dark night, driving Sengoku's huge body back towards the town.

He crashed into the buildings in the town, raising smoke in the storm and covering up the Buddha's light on his body.

"How many non-franchised countries have disappeared after you have been a general for so many years? In the Buddha's Warring States Period, your loyalty to the government has become comparable to that of a CP lackey."

Artha is very self-aware, and with his current strength, even with Shura Ghost Face, he is no match for guys like Garp and Sengoku.

Relying on the advantage that Seng Guo didn't know his abilities, he barely let him suffer, which was considered an advantage.