The Ultimate Fruit of Pirates.

"Go on, boss, beat Trafalgaro"

"That's it, until he is killed. Look at ◤ Mao ◤ thread ◤ small ◤ said," the pirate shouted.

The only Ben Beckman who kept calm was also smiling with a smile, and the battle was analyzed in his mind: "Trafalgaro's main strength is shown in ability. Although the physical skill is good, it is far from Shanks. Now, Shanks has mastered the fighting rhythm, so that Trafalgaro can show its advantages, it is difficult to respond with abilities, and is forced to constantly compete with Shanks for strength. In this way, Trafalgaro is very fast. It will consume too much. The absolute endurance is definitely the victory of Shanks. Keep going, and the last winner can only be... Shanks"

Somewhere in the sea.

"Can win, red hair can win. As long as the red hair kills Trafalgaro, our "three one three" revenge is also reported, and we can recapture Captain Marco, maybe Captain Marco is still alive, even if... ..."

The only two or three captains of the white-bearded Pirate Remnant Party looked excitedly at the fighting in the picture.

"Redheads must win."

The White Beard Pirates have become a thing of the past, relying on these two or three alone, they have almost no strength and qualifications for revenge.

They can only pin their hopes on the red hair.

"Will the red hair win?" Yu Zhixiu's cold eyes looked at Trafalgaro, who was suppressed by red hair, unconsciously holding the sword edge: "That guy, how dare to ignore me so underestimated, he Is there today?"

Cake Island.

All senior members of BIGMOM Pirates, one of the four emperors, also watched the battle nervously.

"I didn't expect that the red hair would be so strong after the outbreak. I had hoped that Trafalgaro would kill the red hair, so that the four emperors would be fewer, and there would be fewer guys whose seas are equal to their mothers. Falgaro was so useless and suppressed at the beginning."

"Indeed, this guy with red hair is really not easy."

Xiangjishi also in Cake Island.

Watching the battle nervously.

"As far as the present situation is concerned, red hair is more likely to be compared to Bit La Fargaro. The revenge of your companion, red hair will help you."

.......

"Chong Qiang" crazy red hair burst, crazy attack.

The domineering crushing seriously affected Luo's speed.

In the face of a crazy attack like red hair, Thunderbolt moves, but it is not a good countermeasure. Although it is fast, it does not have any defensive force during movement. If you are not careful, you may be seriously injured by the attack.

Crazy attack.

The redhead hardly gave Luo time to use space transfer.

"Qiang Qiang." Luo Jian stepped back with his sword madly blocking the red-haired attack.

"Is it completely a way to restrain my ability to fight?" Luo Shuang narrowed his eyes.

"Shen Luo Tian Zheng"

The terrifying repulsion slammed out and forced the redhead back.

But only for a moment, the sword-head in the red hair ripped open the repulsive wall and continued to attack.

At this moment, the time is only a fraction of a second, just enough to use the space transfer ability.

"call out"

Luo instantly appeared thousands of kilometers away.

"Where?" Turning around, the red-haired found Luo disappeared, rushing at a speed, a kilometer distance, under his speed at this time, it can be reached in less than a second.

"call out"

When the red hair arrived, Luo disappeared again.

Continue to hunt.

"Trafalgaro's space transfer ability, although fast enough, is very expensive? And there is also a distance limit, and the speed at which Shanks erupts, no matter where Trafalgaro is transferred, it can be extremely Reaching quickly, without giving him time to accumulate power to use big moves, either rush to confront or continue to use space transfer, no matter which way of dealing, Trafalgaro consumes more than Shanks."

Ben Beckman smiled with a smile in his mouth.

"Is it more explosive?"

Closing the sword into the sheath, Luo Leng watched the rushing red hair, and indeed the fighting method somewhat restrained the fruits of surgery and thunder.

But now Luo Ke has more than two abilities.

More explosive?

Who can match the white beard?

"Hoo" red hair rushed at a rapid speed, the air wave carried on Luo's body like a tsunami, the sword swept across.

"Actually withdrawing the weapon? Is Trafalgaro still planning to use his body to block the red-haired blade? Is he crazy?"

"Does he want to die?"

Many people are very puzzled. Red finds the broken sword in his hand, and he can cut off the mountain with a random strike. Such power, the body can block it?Isn't that waiting to be separated?

"Do you actively give up one of your strengths?" Of course, the Supreme Sword is one of the advantages...

The red-headed eyes were more murderous.

In this case, he will not be polite.

"kill"

"Qiang"

Luo suddenly shot, the palms covered with scales, grabbed the sweeping sword edge instantly, a terrible explosion rose into the sky, and a huge explosion cloud rose.

"Tick"

In the smoke, blood splashed down the palm of the hand into the broken earth.

"Actually blocked?" Redhead looked at the palm of Jian Feng with horror. "What the hell is this?"

Palms covering scales?

The Revolutionary Dragon was always a mysterious person. Before the Navy did not fight with the revolutionaries, the strong navy did not know the abilities of the Revolutionary Dragon.

Red hair is unknown.

"Domineering and strength are your advantages, but your disadvantages are..." Luo grinned and looked at the red hair, grabbed the sword edge with one hand, clenched his fists with the other, and the air pressure hood appeared.

"this is?"

The ability of the leader of the Revolutionary Army, Dragon, is redheaded.

But now what is the ability of this gas mask, how could he not know?Who doesn't know the sea?

"Is it?" The red-haired eyebrow split.

The "boom" pressure mask fist hit the red-haired abdomen and the atmosphere burst.

The power of the terrifying shock blessed the red hair, and a loud noise flew out.

In the eyes of outsiders, there was a deafening blasting sound in the smoke-covered earth, and it was clear that the earth was constantly cracking, and then a figure flew out like a streamer.

"Is it Trafalgaro? Was it shot again?"

"It must be him."

The figure flying backward is too fast to see clearly.

Everyone agreed that the figure was Trafalgaro, which was the case before..