One Piece My Son is White Beard

Stepping on the cloud, Mu Feng's figure is getting higher, and finally coming nearly a high mid-meter sky.

Here, he only saw a big island, surrounding the island, also surrounding a lot of small islands, which constitute a flying island, and the light is far away, you can feel the stock. Pounds.

Floating island.

Once the pirates, the Golden Lion History's Base Camp.

It is true that the legendary colors of the legendary colors is really not finished for three days and three nights.

His first half is simply a protagonist template, and no one in the sea can be compared to him.

Even if it is white beard at the time, the power is not as good as him.

Until one day, he touched a guy named Roger.

In short, his tragic destiny begins with the moment of seeing Roger.

We have come to count him, see Roger, he is the pirates of the Weihe earth.

Later, he was smashed by the boat rudder in the battle with Roger, because the ,

Later, Luo Jer himself.

He didn't care to rush to the Navy headquarters.

Then the Kapu and the Warring States are really desperate with him.

The legendary navification was thrown into the city.

Later, I chopped my legs and jailbreak, and I was a bitter tear.

After coming out, live in the shadow of Roger's dead, there is no effort after the beginning of the plot.

I don't do any monster experiment, I have to destroy the stupid thing in the East China Sea.

Finally, I hit the road flying in the gas transportation ring, gorgeous finished the life of my tragedy.

His experience is the most typical one, Luo Jay, lifetime.

The cloud slowly falls on the center of the center, and Mu Feng walked down to smoke and sat.

Have to say, History is still very set in terms of engaging in architecture, the surroundings of the scenery and the sky are perfect, it looks good.

"This place is used to raise the age." Mu Feng whispered.

However, he is here, but it is not necessary to find a place to find a pension, let alone, he is not always old.

Looking up, looking at the highest mountain in the center of the island.

Here is the cold flow layer, the temperature is lower than most places, and many places cover ice and snow.

The highest mountain peaks, covering a thin layer of dark clouds, videos with the thunderous light flashes.

Mu Feng's binocular micro-coagulation, in this environment, the probability of born lightning strikes is undoubtedly great.

Mu Feng smiled and walked toward the highest mountain.

His footsteps are not big, the speed is very fast, a few minutes, it is close to the mountain, continue to go up.

At the same time, this high mountain is a luxurious building, a man sitting in front of the electronic screen surprised, "History, there is a situation"

"Well" a golden long-haired old man is snoring, he will open a screen, look at the screen.

"Well, what is it, some people are climbing, and they are coming to the palace of Laozi. well."

"Ying Ge."

"At." Blue-haired man dressed in a clown raised his head.

"Send some people, take some animals, to see the horizontal of the invaders, if not, let it down."

"Following." The clown nodded, then ran out the house.

Mu Feng slowly walked in the half mountainside, a relaxed, suddenly he was slightly shaking in front of him, and a group of mad beast rushed to him.

These beasts are wild, and the breath is more violent, all the test products in History for many years.

Mu Feng sighed and sighed, "History this guy, it is really nothing to find."

Mufeng came to BFEH's purpose is not a Golden Lion. If the other party did not respond, he naturally won't take the initiative to provocate after the lightning strike.

But now, the other party discovered that he did not plan to see it.

That yourself, it is naturally unable to.

The sword fingers lightly, and it is stunned to the ultimate slender sword, and the world is quiet.

The wild animal group whizzed himself, as if he didn't see him generally with it.

Then the fresh blood is sprinkled, all the beasts, the same place to break into two trips.

Inside the luxury building, I just went out for a few minutes of clown and ran back.

"All the wild beasts of History, are all killed"

"What" "Stique is widened, sleeping.

Before he, he has always been in a half-sleep.

He just said something, a huge roar, his place is dramatically shaking.

"History, elder visit, you can't avoid it, it is too polite."

With this paragraph, History stood up.

The legs stepped on the ground and made a crisp knock.

At this time, he saw that his legs were no longer flesh, but two long swords, the sword holders were tied to the thighs, replaced their feet.

"Where to mix, dare to accounted for it,"

He flew up and broke the roof, suspended in the half-air moment, looking for the direction, straight to Mu Feng.

"Oh, it's really tangible."

The Mu Feng, halfway, and the Half of the halfway has been roaring, the legs are continuous, suddenly the hundred swords are broken, and all of them are filled with everything in front of them, and no dodge is.

"Lion Qianche Valley"

The sword is rushing, Mu Feng is just a smile, the left hand is a little in the air, suddenly the sword is spread, and the air in front of him is stagnant.

Next second, the hundred swordsmanship was affected, and it turned into the direction, and the histori is over.

Sword

When a single sword is not strong enough, this embarrassment will appear in the face of Mu Feng.

Any sword is strong, naturally in front of Mufeng.

Nani

History is excluding, and he is still a case where he encounters this attack by this attack.

No one knows the power of himself, and the figure quickly dodge in the air. The legs are more in a row, those who can't avoid it, hit by him in the air.

Although it is ugly, you can still hide.

I haven't waited for him to breathe, and a voice sounded on his head.

"Little Golden Mao, watching the sword"

At the same time, a cigarette pole went toward his head. .