Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 660 I Will Inherit White Beard’s Legacy

“Ace?” Zangao gently stroked his cheeks. The whole cheek was squeezed randomly like wax liquid. It turned into Ace for a while, and then reverted back to Zangao. He sneered: “Past this face. For many days, I almost forgot what it should have looked like. By the way, Ace should have been on the road, but it’s a pity…you probably won’t see that moving scene!”

The ending is strangely prolonged, and Zan Gao’s eyes are secretive and erratic.

Huh!

Just like the snapping of a viper straightening body, a sharp hand knife pierced Edward Newgate’s chest like lightning from behind, and then pierced through the hideous blood hole diagonally, tearing it apart. His muscles pierced and grasped a slowly beating heart straight and precise.

“That Muir!!!”

Marco was struck by thunder, watching Muir’s palm pulling out a bloody heart, five fingers have been pierced in, the connecting blood vessels and muscles were all ripped off by the hook, but The heart that was still beating stubbornly was thrown away high, drawing a parabola in the air.

Amidst a cry of exclamation, Bista slashed across with a sword. The domineering blade wrapped in black arms was as thin as paper, and cut sharply across Marco’s neck. A spinning head rose into the sky with his eyes. Still staring at the fluttering heart.

“Send you and Edward on the road together!”

The ferocious voice reverberated in the ears, and the Bista swords slashed backwards, the ground cracked two flesh-filled gullies, the stumped limbs flew around, and the white beard pirates roared in chaos.

The terrifying artillery fire was poured out and stopped the angry pirates. Kuliair laughed frantically and output intensive firepower, and the three quickly retreated to widen the distance.

“You are also pretending, who are you?”

Joz was holding Marco’s head in his hand, and the remaining team captain’s eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes and looked down at the fallen corpse of the white beard. “Team Captain”.

The air was suddenly smudged into pitch black, a group of black holes emerged strangely, and the snaking dark water turned into a palm to hold the heart that was thrown high, and then volleyed back.

Bare his chest, his body is full of hair, and his yellow teeth are grinning. Standing in the ranks of Qiwuhai, Marshall D. Titch manipulates the dark water to catch the white beard’s heart, grasping and feeling what is left in it. The remaining warmth, there is still a trace of the “demon” smell that has not yet dissipated.

“The devil living in the heart belongs to the power of the white beard father. It belongs to Marshall D. Titch.” The palm of his hand turned into a black hole that swallowed, pulling the breath of the devil fruit away from the dead heart. After coming out, he swallowed it into his body without hesitation, living like a monster eating a raw heart. Marshall D. Titch exploded with a terrifying aura. He swept over the white beard’s corpse, madly big. With a smile: “I will inherit the power of Edward Newgate, as well as the legacy he left behind, starting with these three captains.”

“By the way, these three captains are not fakes, but real ones!” Marshall D. Titch licked his wet lips.

The sudden change caused everyone’s brains to crash, and a deep chill enveloped Malin Vandor. Whether it was the pirates or the navy, they felt an uneasy and strange breath spreading in the air.

“You are in the same group? So… Blackbeard, Marshall D. Titch, are you the mastermind behind all this?”

The green pheasant laid the frozen Sengoku corpse flat on the ground, staring straight at Marshall D. Titch like a dense ice ball.

Quietly, Tic and his pirates, three betrayed captains, Zangao and Catalina Depeng stood together on the collapsed Xingtai ruins.

Sakaski frowned, his fists creaked, and Huang Yuan’s expression was extremely gloomy. The admiral of the Navy was killed face to face, which was a shame for the Navy.

“Say that I am the black hand behind the scenes, this really lifts me up!” A deep black light appeared in Marshall D. Titch’s eyes, and he greeted the admiral’s stare without fear. The palm of his hand suddenly squeezed, and the air burst. Rings of cracks emerged from the shock, countless cold dark water penetrated and spread out along the cracks, and his voice was grim and grim: “The old era has come to an end, and the master of the new era is coming!”

“It’s not him, what does this sentence mean?” The Crane staff was worried, feeling that the overall situation had been completely out of control.

“Kill him first!” The green pheasant stepped on its feet, and the terrifying ice crystal turned into a hideous ice dragon, which broke out of the ground and bit towards the past fiercely.

“Whitebeard Edward is dead, and the breakup of the Whitebeard Pirates is a foregone conclusion. There is no need to worry about these miscellaneous fish anymore. This Blackbeard Titch is a dangerous person and must be killed!” Sakarski said to Huang Yuan. The five fingers moved towards Xingtai, and the ground rolled and cracked and melted into scorching molten madly rushing towards Xingtai.

Huang Yuan’s face was sullen, his body instantly turned into a ray of light, and it instantly appeared behind Marshall D. Titch, his fingertips pointed at the latter’s skull, and a bright beam of light condensed and shot out.

Qiwu, who was exposed as a back hand, looked at each other. The Warring States who made the plan were dead, the whole situation was completely separated from the predetermined script, and the scene was completely out of control.

“My concubine is a little bit confused, what should we do now?” Boya Hancock stroked the tip of her hair, a trace of blankness in her eyes.

Hawkeye did not say a word, his sharp eyes swept across the battlefield, and finally focused on the body of Whitebeard. Obviously, he did not expect that Whitebeard would actually die in Ma Linfanduo. Suddenly, he felt uninterested and had no interest in participating in the chaos anymore. Bureau.

The shadows on the ground squirmed strangely and condensed into a human form. Moonlight Moria scratched his head and stared at the corpses in this place. There was an irresistible trace of greed in his eyes, and finally his eyes quietly glanced at the white beard’s corpse, ruthlessly. With a gritted teeth, the whole person turned into a bat phantom and flew past.

“Stupid Moriah, he chose the opponent for us.” Doflamingo’s eyes flashed with cold light, he stepped on, and the whole figure swept out a black afterimage in mid-air, and then stepped on it. Encircled by the white beard pirates group, arms opened, countless transparent silk threads cut the corpses of each pirate into pieces.

“Without permission, no living person can leave Marin Vando. Your blood will irrigate the arrival of the new world.” Doflamingo smiled grimly, but his eyes looked at the suddenly cracked sea, a terrifying pirate ship. It emerged from the sea, and a black haze appeared in the field of vision in the distance.