The Seventeenth Division of the Whitebeard Regiment

ps: I'm sorry, the author is brain-twitching, I wrote about Marshal Akainu earlier, it's completely wrong, I'm very sorry, I don't have permission to modify it now, everyone just knows what it means.

Following Su Yang's voice, Chalkalin's eyes shifted from the spaceship above his head to Su Yang's body.

In the next second, his anger immediately rose, he held his spear directly, pointed it at Su Yang, and said solemnly: "You damn pariah, why don't you kneel when you see me?

"kneel?

Hearing what Chalkalin said, Su Yang couldn't help laughing on the spot, followed closely, his face changed, and he said, "Do you think you are worthy?"

Before Chalkalin could make a sound, the man in the black suit standing in front of him reminded Su Yang.

"If you want to live, please pay attention to your words, the one standing in front of you is the supreme race... Celestial Dragons.

The reason why the black man said this was that he felt that Su Yang was not simple, and he also had some scruples in his heart, so 413 directly showed his identity as Celestial Dragons, and wanted to deter Su Yang with this.

After all, Celestial Dragons have all the perks. Once offended, the Admiral or CPO of Naval Headquarters must come out to protect.

However, maybe other people will be really shocked when they hear the man in the black suit, but Su Yang is completely indifferent.

The reason is also very simple, what's more, the marshal has already come, I'm still afraid that you won't be able to Admiral?

"Sorry, if I wanted to live, I wouldn't be in the Holy Land Mariejois. Besides, I'm in a hurry, so I won't push you too much."

As soon as Su Yang's voice fell, the man in the black suit launched the attack first, but unexpectedly, Su Yang pressed down slightly and pushed him out with a palm.

"Wood Style Cutting Technique!"

The wooden thorn directly pierced the body of the man in the black suit. After entering the body, it continued to fork and grow. In an instant, the wooden thorn pierced out of his body, and he was undoubtedly killed on the spot.

"Bang bang bang...

"To die, to die...

Chalkalin scolded while pulling the trigger.

But seeing that the bullet was ineffective against Su Yang, he took a few steps back in horror.

"You seem... anxious to die.""

As Su Yang spoke, he slowly approached Chalkalin Saint.

"Untouchables, open your eyes, I am the highest race in the world, Celestial Dragons."

"So what? The so-called world's highest race is just what you call yourself." Su Yang sneered.

This time, he has come to the front of Saint Chalkalin.

And Chalkalin didn't seem to give up, he once again aimed at Su Yang with the spear in his hand.

Su Yang raised his hand slowly, twisted the long spear in his hand, and said coldly: "It seems that there is really no brain, it's such a time, I want to kill me with this thing.

"Shut up, you bastard...

Su Yang swept across without even uttering the word "Min". Although it was only a slight kick, Chalkalin's waist was immediately broken, and he fell heavily on the wall.

"Ahhhh. It hurts...it hurts.

Chalkalin's mourning continued to sound.

In the next second, a yellow liquid leaked out of his crotch.

Seeing this scene, Su Yang frowned slightly.

A "click..." sound.

Su Yang made a few sharp wooden thorns from his hand, and then said calmly: "I didn't expect to have such a day. 99

(baeg)

Saying that, Su Yang threw one of the wooden thorns in his hand towards Chalkalin Saint.

The thorn just hit his stomach.

The wailing sounded together again, and Chalkalin Saint fainted directly.

"Oh, it's boring." 5

Su Yang sighed, originally planning to torture him, but he didn't expect to faint so quickly.

In the end, he directly threw the wooden thorns in his hand and inserted them all into the body of Chalkalin.

His eyes turned slightly and landed on the female slave.

All the female slaves slumped on the ground, staring at Su Yang with a terrified look.

However, Su Yang was not interested in them, and saw him turn around and clapped his hands.

"Wood Style · Flower Tree World is coming!"

With the falling of the sound, the ground suddenly shook, followed by countless huge tree roots rushing out from the ground, devouring all the surrounding castles.

In addition, huge flowers grow at the tail, and as the flowers open, the pollen flutters in the wind.

The first half of the Grand Line, on an island, inside the office.

At this time, Garp was sleeping soundly on the sofa, holding a packet of unfinished senbei in his hand.

Crane was sitting on the other sofa, reading the newspaper.

As for Sengoku, it is recording something.

Suddenly, the phone bug on the table rang.

"Blood

"Blublu...

"Blublu...

Sengoku froze slightly and stopped the pen in his hand.

The crane also looked over and joked: "It seems that, Sengoku, you are also very busy during your vacation.

Sengoku didn't say anything, reached out and picked up the phone bug and connected.

Before he could speak, a worried voice came from the other side.

"Sengoku........ Marshal Sengoku, big... something bad happened.

"What happened?"

"White... The seventeenth division of the Whitebeard Pirates attacked the Holy Land Mariejois." He said hurriedly.

And Sengoku, naturally, after hearing this, his pupils shrank violently, this incident was completely beyond his expectations.

"Attack on the Holy Land Mariejois?

He also heard the voice of the phone bug, and she also had an unbelievable expression: "These guys from the 17th Division... are just a bunch of real lunatics.

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