I'm ripping off the Marvel world.

Jiang Chen made a move, but the target of the shot was not the navy, but Ace, who was excited next to him.

I saw that several shadow demons directly restrained the limbs of this irascible boy, although the shadow demons were burned by the flames and were about to collapse, but they could be regarded as temporarily restraining him.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow demon handcuffed Hailou Shi to his hand, and slapped him on the back of the neck.

Ace, hit the streets...

The Hailou Stone handcuffs were collected by Jiang Chen on the battlefield a long time ago, after all, there are so many Devil Fruit Abilities, and the navy has prepared a lot of these things.

He won't let Ace go up to his death for nothing like in the original plot.

Made, so many people have saved you at the cost of their lives, and where do you rush in and put those who died for you?

What's more, if Ace dies, Jiang Chen's dungeon mission will be considered a failure, and this copy will be considered invalid, and Jiang Chen will never be able to enter again in the future, and so many painstaking layouts and advertisements that have not hesitated to face image will be in vain.

So, how could Jiang Chen not stop this guy who was extremely easy to talk emotionally.

"What are you still doing in a daze, take him away quickly, do you want the old man's blood to be shed in vain?"

Seeing that the surrounding pirates were stunned in place, Jiang Chen suddenly said angrily.

It was only then that the pirates, who were still kneeling on the ground, came to their senses, and Marco, who was the captain of the first team, looked at the whitebeard in the distance, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

But he also understood that what Jiang Chen said was the most correct choice, and they couldn't let their father's blood flow in vain.

Thinking of this, Marco stood up suddenly, turned his head and ran towards the pirate ship without saying a word, running as he ran, the snot and tears on his face rubbed out like opening the gates, looking extremely embarrassed, but at this moment no one laughed at him, because everyone was similar to him.

With the first one to take the lead, the rest of the people followed step by step even if they were reluctant to be stubborn.

It stands to reason that everything Jiang Chen can do by now has been done, and his purpose of coming to this copy has been fully achieved, but for some reason, at this moment, Jiang Chen did not follow the pirate ship as he said, but just stood quietly in place and looked at the back of Whitebeard and was secretly distracted.

At this moment, a shadow with blood marks on his face quietly walked to Jiang Chen's side, held his hand very naturally, and said lightly:

"Brother, go ahead, I won't stop you. "

"But..."

"Nothing but a man I know is not a child-like man. Wanda smiled faintly.

Looking at her familiar face, Jiang Chen swore that he was amazed at this moment.

"Okay!" Looking at Wanda Jiang Chen like this, he nodded heavily, and also laughed, although his eyes were calm, there was an indescribable heroism and wantonness.

Wanda looked at Jiang Chen and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Jiang Chen directly blocked the words back into his stomach with his mouth.

After Wanda also got on the boat, Jiang Chen secretly wiped the cold sweat on his head.

Looking at the atmosphere just now, this girl would definitely say something like 'I'll wait for you to come back'.

The last time I went to the Middle East, this girl's flag was terrifying, and this time let her say it again, Jiang Chen would not make such a mistake for the second time.

Now that there were no worries, the man let out a long breath, turned his head to look at the lonely whitebeard in the distance, and a wanton wild smile instantly appeared on his face.

The archangel's wings spread again, and he landed behind the old man after a take-off and landing.

The moment it landed, dozens of evil fireballs suddenly erupted, burning more than 100 rushing navies to ashes.

Whitebeard also slashed back the red dog, gasped a few times, and laughed heroically.

"Whew, cluck, cluck..."

"Stinky boy, didn't I let you go, why did you come back again. "

"Fart, I'm not your son, what I want to do is not something you old man can stop. "

Faced with Jiang Chen's faceless complaint, the old man was not only annoyed, but laughed louder.

"Whew, cluck, cluck..."

"This is not like you, boy Jiang Chen. "

"You just take my brain pump, I'm still young, what's wrong with being stupid. "

"What's more, how can no one see him off when a king ends. "

Saying that, the smile on Jiang Chen's face became more and more wanton, as if he was crazy.

"Well, don't die, boy. "

"Don't worry, old man, I can't die if you die. "

As they spoke, the two of them didn't stop, and Whitebeard blocked one attack after another with one punch and one knife, disgusting the terrifying storm on the battlefield.

Jiang Chen's side also set off bursts of green fire, and from time to time, a few gray-black gases surged into the bodies of one navy after another.

But Jiang Chen was okay, after all, there were red bottles and blue bottles on top, but while the old man was frantically activating the fruit ability, his body was also shocked by the shock fruit and cracks invisible to the naked eye, and blood gushed out from these cracks like a blowout, pouring it into a blood-colored giant.

Obviously, every moment may be directly killed, but the old man's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, as if he has seen some kind of bright future, and his laughter is becoming more and more heroic, as if he is missing and as if he is praying.

Jiang Chen seemed to have been affected by this bad old man, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud, but his laughter was much purer, only full of killing intent and regret.

A person like Whitebeard can be said to be a masterpiece of a generation no matter what world he is in, and it is a pity that he dies like this, but Jiang Chen does not intend to stop it, and he does not have the qualifications to stop it, even if the old man dies, he does not plan to resurrect him.

Just like Whitebeard said when he was drunk before, he will carry out his will to go through this legendary life.

Just when the two of them were fighting 'back to leg', the old man's originally smooth movements suddenly paused, how could the navy let go of this good opportunity, and suddenly the three generals opened their big moves and punched several transparent holes in the old man's body.

"Old man, are you dead? Jiang Chen gasped and asked without looking back.

"Not yet, it's still early!" Whitebeard said as he vomited blood.

5 minutes later...

"Old man, are you dead? "

"Not yet, still... It's early. "

3 minutes later...

"Old man, are you dead? "

"Not yet, you kid... Ahem... How is it so inked. "

1 minute later...

"Old man, are you dead? "

“......"

Jiang Chen didn't get a response, and the surrounding navy seemed to feel some kind of signal and stopped invariably.

At this moment, Whitebeard stood quietly in place like a statue with a big knife in his hand, and the cloak behind him fell to the ground silently and picked up a puff of dust, revealing his back without a trace of scars, which was in stark contrast to the devastation in front of him, telling that this legend had never had a retreating wound in his life.

At this moment, the sun put on a golden robe for it, and countless bones under its feet laid the foundation for it.

Whitebeard died, died silently, probably thinking that Ace was the one who could inherit the will of the new era, so the old man did not say the last words that made the whole era fall into a rage like in the original book, and died silently like an old man.

But even though he was dead, even though his internal organs had been completely destroyed by the battle, Whitebeard still stood in place.

His monster posture that swept away the enemy will forever be engraved in the hearts of everyone in the world, and will never be forgotten until death.

According to later statistics, in this battle, Whitebeard suffered a total of 3,547 knife wounds, 292 bullets, and 66 shells.

Still, his haughty back shocked everyone.

Just when everyone on the battlefield fell into an inexplicable mood because of the old man's death, a rampant laughter suddenly came from in the distance.

"Thief hahahaha..."

"Dad, it's really heroic to die!"