The Pirate Family

The huge sea king corpse was suddenly thrown on the shore of Vermeyo by Shanks. All the pirates were silent, watching this scene with horror.

This is a giant sea king, each one is enough to destroy an island, and listening to Shanks's words, he not only met one, but a group.

Is this why he is late?

Looking at the appearance of the Shanks ship, it didn't suffer too much damage. In other words, in this battle between humans and the sea kings, it was Shanks that completely prevailed?

The pirates couldn't imagine how terrible it would be to do it.

Because, they asked themselves, if they were themselves, not to mention meeting a group of Neptune species, even if they met one, they would immediately turn the bow of the boat and leave immediately, and pray that the other party is full and they are not interested in themselves on the boat. .

Suddenly, all the doubts about Shanks disappeared.

Everyone believed that the man in front of him who had lost an arm was enough to be an enemy of the man called the "devil"!

"Sorry, I'm late, but you shouldn't mind it."

Shanks got off the boat, carrying a bottle that was much larger than his own body, and walked towards the mountain peak in the center of Vermeyo on foot.

All the pirates under the mountain gave up a path one after another.

Regardless of their thoughts, these pirates know one thing, that is, the protagonist of this incident is not themselves.

"He is so strong!"

Standing in the best position down the mountain, Jeno, the white swordsman, closed his eyes and felt the terrifying aura exuding from the man who looked incomprehensibly sloppy in front of him.

If you insist on a metaphor, the person on the top of the mountain is an invincible lion, then this person is the wolf king leading the pack of wolves.

This pack of wolves, any one, is enough to make waves in the sea of ​​the New World.But at this moment, they actually surrendered to Shanks.

That, how strong should Shanks be?

unimaginable!

"It's really not wrong to come here this time!"

After Shanks and the others walked past Jeno, Jeno took a deep breath and said slowly.

The reason why he was so excited was that, on the one hand, he was able to witness the legendary battle with his own eyes, and on the other hand, because Shanks should be regarded as one of the strongest swordsmen known on this sea.

A few years ago, his battle with Mihawk, the world's largest swordsman, almost tore a small island and became famous.

Jenuo felt that his kendo was already in a bottleneck. Perhaps he could take a look at the battle of the strongest swordsman, and what inspiration he could get.

On the top of the mountain, Lorne opened his eyes slightly, then stood up from the ground, loosing his aching limbs due to sitting for a long time, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A voice with red hair slowly climbed to the top. Behind him stood a group of solemn pirates.

"You have a good group of friends."

Lorne glanced at the pirate behind Shanks and said with some envy.

The pinnacle pirate in the sea today is usually a pirate captain, paired with one or two deputies similar to his own. For example, the Whitebeard Pirates, apart from the Whitebeard, only have one or two captains worth seeing. In addition to Charlotte Lingling, there are only a few members of the BIG·MOM Pirate Group.

In the red-haired pirate group, any pirate who can take it out is a strong man who can smash one side, and Lorne even feels an aura comparable to Shanks in it.

The elite pirate group with such a balanced strength should be the only one in this sea.

"Your partner is not bad either."

Shanks laughed a lot. For him, it is more useful to praise his companions than to praise himself.

He threw the bottle larger than his own body.

"This is an apologize for being late."

"Or Xihai's wine? How much wine did you bring from your hometown?"

Lorne opened the bottle, and the clear smell of wine emanated from the bottle, and he drank without shy.

"After all, to travel around the world, I am used to drinking wine from my hometown."

Shanks touched his head with his left hand, then said with a smile.

"general."

After drinking half of it, Lorne wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth, commented, and then threw the rest of the ordinary wine bottle back.

"Hahahahaha! I know you guys would say that!"

And Shanks seemed to have thought of Lorne's evaluation a long time ago, and said without surprise.

He took the bottle and drank the remaining half of the wine.

"It's just that I'm curious."

Lorne looked at Shanks and said slowly.

"Three pirate emperors, why did you choose me."

"Because it's only interesting to challenge you."

After Shanks drank the wine, he said slowly.

"An old man, an old lady who goes crazy from time to time, and a young man in his prime. A fool knows who to challenge."

Listening to the conversation between the two people, the pirate under the mountain was a little confused.

According to what Shanks said, Lorne should be the most difficult Pirate Emperor, and the one who challenged him should be a fool, right?

"Hahahaha."

Lorne laughed, Shanks' thoughts were the same as he had guessed.

"It's just that you should know that I won't keep my hands."

Lorne said slowly.

"me too."

And Shanks threw the empty wine bottle down the mountain at will, listening to the sound of the wine bottle breaking, he said.

The next moment, he drew out the Western sword from his waist, and the dark, armed color was instantly wrapped around the Western sword.

Behind him, all the pirates understood their captain's meaning, silently stepped back dozens of steps, and gave up the battlefield between the two.

Then Shanks made a very simple move.

He raised his long sword, pointed it at Lorne, and stabbed it.

Stabbing, splitting, hanging, licking, point, wipe, support, sweep, cut.

This is the basic skill that any swordsman must practice when he learns swordsmanship.

The stabbing sword can be said to be the first move all swordsmen practice.

Shanks started his hand, and did not show how exquisite technique, but a simple and extremely simple thorn sword, pierced at Ron's chest.

However, Lorne didn't dare to care at all, his expression gradually became solemn.

In fact, the more advanced the sword tyrant, the more constrained the swordsmanship, but the more important the understanding of "kendo".

The attack that implies kendo is much stronger than any swordsmanship.

From Lorne's perspective, in layman's terms, Shanks' speed was too fast.

It's almost impossible to catch sight and domineering.