Chapter 15 Corroding your weapons with blood

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"Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Buddha of the Warring States Period!"

Ren Sang stood behind White Beard. He looked at Warring States who was slowly approaching here, with deep fear in his eyes.

If the World Government agent in front of you can kill him, then the Sengoku not far away is a strong man who can kill him easily! Buddha's Sengoku is very powerful. He is the only strong man in the Navy Headquarters who has the domineering look of a king. The justice he believes in is called "the justice of the king in the world". From this alone, you can see his His spirit is very powerful. Not only that, he is also a person with abilities in the animal system, the Human Fruit, the Phantom Beast Species, and the Giant Buddha form. He possesses despairing power and top-notch wisdom!

In the Navy Headquarters, the guy in front of him is the most likely admiral to become the next Navy Marshal. He is very powerful, and is even said to be almost the same as Whitebeard.

With the addition of a top general, the situation of the war instantly changed!

"You brat, I'll leave that bastard of the World Government to you, please be safe!"

Whitebeard's face became extremely solemn. He knew that even if the ghost disciple was crippled by him, it would not be an existence that Rensang could face, but he had no choice. He had to face the powerful Warring States. The two of them The war between them must be devastating. The fight between the two may break out here. The aftermath of the battle between the top experts is enough to kill countless elite soldiers. All he can do now is to fight with all his strength. Go and repel the Warring States Period. This attack by the World Government will naturally cease.

"Don't worry, dad, even if I die, I won't embarrass you!"

Rensang promised with a serious face, but what greeted him was a huge palm.

boom!

This big hand slapped Rensang's head unceremoniously, and what followed was an angry voice.

"What shame? What shame? I don't need you brats to protect my face! You only need to remember one thing, survive, and survive for me! This is the captain's order!"

After saying this, Whitebeard rushed towards the Warring States not far away without looking back. Rensang gritted his teeth and his right hand holding the bone sword was very pale. He had thousands of words stuck in his throat, but , in the end it was just converted into one word:

"yes!"

The crew doesn’t have to worry about wind and waves because they have their captain in front of them! And the captain does not need to worry about tsunamis, because they will always have their tall captain in front of them!

"Kill! Drive these bastards out of our Crescent Moon Island!"

Rensang held the bone sword and rushed forward resolutely. In front of him was the ghost disciple who was celebrating his life after the disaster and showing a ferocious smile. Even though one of his arms had lost its combat effectiveness, he still had the confidence to completely defeat what was in front of him. This pirate.

Another round of fighting like a meat grinder!

The crowds are surging, there are many strong men, there is no end, it seems that one party is waiting for complete death...

After all, Kelun Sang's strength is still not as good as that of the ghost disciple. Even though the ghost disciple drags a crippled arm, his extremely terrifying physical skills are like a violent storm, and he doesn't even have time to breathe. His hard fists and indomitable fingers are like cannonballs. An ordinary head hammer, legs like steel whips!

After only 50 rounds, Rensang was already at an absolute disadvantage. The ghost disciple punched him in the face again. The hard fist combined with the armed domineering force caused several of his teeth to fly out. At this moment, his brain was a little dizzy, and a flaw appeared for about half a second. Naturally, the ghost disciple did not let go of such a good opportunity. The hard elbow was like a warrior's spear, strong and solid. It hit the person's chest, and heart-stopping cracking sounds continued to sound. This powerful blow actually dented Rensang's chest.

"Captain Rensan!"

As the pirates who were fighting, they noticed Rensang flying upside down. The blood sprayed in the air was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help but change their expressions. However, in the battle analysis, it was definitely an act that could lead to death. Their actions The opponent found an opportunity and swung down his sword with a cold light. The next second, it was stained with scarlet blood.

"Hahahaha! Ants on the sea! How can you compete with the power of the God's Guard? Your strength is as rubbish as the thing you want to protect, but you, the rubbish, have indeed stayed in the rubbish heap!"

The ghost's mouth is not unvenomous. Whitebeard has already fought against Sengoku in the distance. There is no one in the entire Whitebeard Pirates who can compete with him. He has regained his confidence and ridiculed unscrupulously. Lunsang forced himself to stand up. Such insulting words made the latter's eyes turn red. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and rushed out again regardless of his physical injuries.

"The ants' charges are meaningless. No matter how many times they are charged, the final result will not change!"

The ghost disciple enjoyed the feeling of being able to decide the life and death of others at will. He was like a cat that had already eaten a mouse, watching the prey's meaningless struggle with amusement.

Rensang's bone sword was once again covered with dark armed domineering energy, and the sword's edge emitted a bit of a penetrating cold light under the sunlight. The ghost disciple just stood there, waiting for the prey to come forward and die. When Rensang and him When the distance between them was less than three meters, the ghost moved!

"Hahahaha! Look carefully, this is the gap between ants and strong men!"

A cold light flashed in the ghost disciple's eyes, and then he punched fiercely!

next second

Phew!

The blood splashed out like it was worthless, dyeing the sky red, and fell to the ground. However, the onlookers suddenly showed a strange expression...

"Uh, what are you doing, Mr. Ghost disciple?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because the other party is too weak. Can you put some water on it?"

"Hmph, what do you know? Master Gui Tu is using his blood to corrode that kid's weapon. Just watch, that kid will soon be killed by the master because of the damage to the weapon!"



The agents were discussing intensely, but they did not notice the increasingly gloomy expression on the ghost disciple's face.

"Haha, the so-called guardian of God, a powerful man above the rest, is nothing more than that! How about it? How do you feel about being cut by an ant in your eyes?"

Rensang leaned on the ground with his sword. He looked at the ghost disciples with mocking eyes without hesitation. The corners of his mouth were raised high, revealing a scarlet smile.

Looking at the ghost disciple's body, a long wound spread from his right shoulder blade to his left abdomen. Blood was still splattering freely, which was really conspicuous.

"Hehe! Thank you, my dear Dibe-chan!"

As if changing his face, Rensang suddenly showed an extremely disgusting expression. He looked at the cold woman beside him with a playful smile, not caring about the cannibalistic look in the latter's eyes.

"Haha, interesting! The captain of the first division of the Whitebeard Pirates, the ice witch Waidibe! Is it the cold power?"

The ghost disciple suddenly lowered his head and let out a breathtaking laugh...