"Member of the Giant Squad, Absolute Shield Prowse! Your barrier fruit can certainly be called an absolute defense, but even if it is an absolute defense, it is not without its weaknesses!"
Zefa said calmly as he waved his fist that emitted dark light. His armed color domineering was very strong, really strong. He was already infinitely close to the peak of armed color domineering, and this was for Prowse. , the feeling is particularly profound. The reason is very simple. He possesses the Barrier Fruit, but he can feel the power of every attack by Zefa. The indestructible barrier seems to be whining, and the more important point is that more than half of his physical strength has been consumed. .
Armed Haki is the nemesis of Devil Fruit, and Barrier Fruit is no exception. Prowse can block Zefa's attack, but Zefa's strength is above him after all, and Armed Haki has reached an exaggerated level. Every time Zefa throws a punch, Prowse's physical strength will be consumed by one point. According to the current situation, he can stop Zefa for up to 90 minutes.
"Ceiling-level armed domineering, your strength is indeed very strong, but I also have a reason why I absolutely cannot retreat!" Prowse still stood there, his tall body as steady as a mountain, and he refused to retreat even a step. Even though his fingers were cramped from holding that awkward posture for too long, and even though his spirit was extremely tense, he knew how heavy the burden was on his shoulders.
A strong man of general level joining the battlefield will break the current balance.
Maybe both Whitebeard and Wagner have the strength to barely compete with each other, but if they really fall to that point, the advantages they currently have will be gone. Don't think too much, even if they are forced to retreat, in the end , they will inevitably be seriously injured, which is what Prowse and even everyone does not want to see.
"You should know that you can't change anything today! Evil will eventually be defeated by justice!"
Zefa roared angrily, and once again swung a fist that was enough to crush a small island. Prowse also narrowed his eyes slightly, and the thickness of the barrier increased sharply. The air waves erupted from the fight between the two blew away a large area of land. They were in a stalemate. No one is willing to take a step back.
However.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Between the sky and the earth, a gray light suddenly flashed. It was a man who fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed. He fell to the ground like a visitor from outside. And that gray light was exactly what he had pulled out of his waist in mid-air. The Western sword, the sword marks made by the sword!
"This smell...is not good! Prowse, be careful!"
This majestic aura, under Wagner's domineering perception, is as dazzling as the sun in the dark night. This is a strong man at the level of a general, and the aura exuding from him is not inferior to Whitebeard!
But the transmission of sound takes time. The speed of the strong man who descended from the sky was obviously much faster than the sound. He hit the ground without making any movement. Smoke and dust floated all over the sky, and a black streak Shadows slowly emerged from the dust.
The first thing that appeared was a pair of shiny black leather shoes. Because some of the heels of the leather shoes stepped on the ground, they made a very crisp sound. Looking up, they saw a pair of black trousers and a black coat, which made What makes people feel strange is that black is very attractive to dust, but this guy's body is like an insulator of dust, clean and a bit weird...
But that's not the weirdest thing
The face of the visitor wears a crying mask. The mask is lifelike, as if it comes from a benevolent god who is saddened by the stupidity of this world.
What the mask cannot hide is the beard on this guy's chin and the distinctive hair. The combination of the beard and hair is extremely clever, like a waning moon, and behind his ears, two bunches of hair are like needles. He usually stood upright, with a strange-looking Western sword hanging on his waist. The sword was obviously sheathed, but there was still a powerful and sharp aura that hit him!
"This is……"
Warring States in the distance noticed the movement here, and he couldn't help but glance around, but when his eyes saw this tall and thin guy, it seemed as if he saw something terrible, and Warring States' pupils shrank sharply.
"That man is also out? This, how is this possible!"
In Whitebeard's eyes, Sengoku's expression changed drastically. He was keenly aware that the guy who suddenly arrived was by no means an ordinary person. He had never seen that person before, but he should also be one of the staff of the World Government. , and looking at Warring States' reaction, that guy's identity is definitely extraordinary.
"Gur la la la! Looks like another awesome guy has arrived..."
There was a vague feeling of uneasiness in Whitebeard's heart. He turned from offense to defense. While resisting Warring States' attack, he paid some attention to the man in the distance.
But what happened next made his face change drastically!
I saw the man who emerged from the smoke slowly walking in the direction he was longing for, and behind him was Prowse, who was already frozen. The latter's body seemed to be frozen, and the barrier in front of him was no longer there. Unable to hold on anymore, the whole person was punched out by Zefa. In the air, everyone noticed the long blood line behind Prowse. The man known as the Absolute Shield possesses the Barrier Fruit. The man, obviously he has wrapped the screen around his body without any blind spots, but...
The blood line on Pross's back became wider and wider, until there was a pop and a large amount of blood spurted out!
The blood flowed to the ground like a waterfall for free, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger. And the person who caused all this was the guy who just arrived. He was like an ancient gentleman, elegantly and slowly approaching Wagner. Go.
"Asshole!!! You are looking for death!!!"
Pross was seriously injured, and Wagner's brain was quickly wrapped in anger. Just before he lost his mind, the Holy Brain of the Lunaria tribe helped him again, and the cool feeling allowed him to barely control his body. But the anger in my heart could not dissipate for a long time!
"Haha, this is the first time we meet, Rosdy Wadena, a member of the Giant Royal Family and the deputy leader of the Whitebeard Pirates! I'm really sorry for attracting your attention in this way, but in this way, you will Can you remember my name more deeply?"
The pace was obviously very slow, but the tall figure seemed to teleport. In just a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wagner. He elegantly took off his mask with his right hand wearing a black glove, revealing a mask. An old and calm face.
"This is the first time we meet. My name is Saint Fegaland Geiringer! As for who I am, you can call me the leader of the Knights of God!"
At this moment, the aura of Saint Fegalande Gehringer suddenly erupted and shot straight into the sky. It was so powerful that it was exaggerated...
