Five years ago, Roy's catastrophe could erase a city from the map. To this day, the power of this pose has evolved into a real "catastrophe". When the sword energy is everywhere, the aura of disaster is coming, and the surrounding space is boiling violently, as if it is a sign before the great destruction.

"No! Shanks and the others can't resist this sword!" Rayley's pupils contracted violently. As a top swordsman, he could naturally feel the powerful power contained in Roy's swordsman. Just a trace of breath leaked made him frightened. He was shocked and secretly bitter. He opened Roy's swordsman's door to him. Unexpectedly, in less than three years, his realm in swordsmanship had been completely surpassed.

Without any hesitation, Rayley pulled out his sword, the cold light flashed, and his body flashed and he was about to sweep forward.

Rumble!

The roaring thunder blocked Reilly's way, and the yellow sand in the sky enveloped the battlefield.

"If you are disturbed by the battle, the captain will be angry." Eniro appeared in front of Raylei as if teleported, holding a golden trident, like a Thunder God.

"Since you are not willing to be lonely, let us be your opponent." The voice of the Sand Crocodile came from behind Rayley.

Seeing this scene, Rayleigh browsed and sighed, "Are they two of the Four Apocalypse Knights under Brother Roy? You really respect me, old man."

During the two years of Roy's silence, the Four Apocalypse Knights under his command were shining, especially Eniro, who symbolized death, was considered to be the top powerhouse in this sea. They were called together with Charlotte Katakuli, the leader of the three generals, and Marco, the captain of the first team under the Whitebeard. They can be said to be the substantive second-person figure of the Phantom Sword Pirates.

Reilly knew that even if his strength was stronger than Enilu, it would be absolutely limited. It would be impossible to defeat him in a short time, not to mention that there was a desolate knight Clockdal who was only weaker than Enilu, staring behind him with a fierce look. In this case, it would be good that he could protect himself.

"It's not safe to face a top combat power like you." Enilu has no habit of fighting alone. As long as he can win, he has always been useless.

"I wanted to try how much weight you, the deputy captain of One Piece, has, and today I can finally get what you want." As one of the heroes inspired by Roger's words 22 years ago, Clockdal has always had an indescribable meaning to the crew of One Piece. Being able to fight the deputy captain of One Piece ship is naturally something he wants.

On the other side of the battlefield, Hawkeye stopped watching the battle in the sky. He was worried that if he continued to watch, he would not be able to help but intervene, so he walked straight to Doflamingo and Jinping, who were raging in the Red Hair Pirates.

"Don't get close to me, stay away from me, please!" The Red-haired Pirates cadre danced with a giant axe, his face twisted, and screamed in tears, just because the butcher knife he raised did not slash at the enemy, but fell on the brothers he had been with day and night.

"Brother Houston, why, did we do something wrong?" A little brother covered the wound on his chest and fell weakly on the deck, looking forward in disbelief.

"Will the Red-Haired Pirates, one of the Four Emperors, become completely history today? This taste is so wonderful!" Doflamingo sat on the fence, gently tugged his fingers, controlling the killings in the battlefield.

Bang!

The sound of the thread being cut off.

Doflamingo looked at the opposite side with his eyes narrowed. It was the supreme fast knife with a cold light that cut off the parasitic lines he controlled on the other people.

"Hawkeye, why would a man like you choose to join such a war that will surely be defeated?"

"Just pass the boring time."

"Fofofofofofofofofofofofofofofofofofre, then you are indeed bored. Since that's the case, let me see the strength of you, the world's number one swordsman." Doflamingo grinned, the space around him twisted, and the sea water was kneaded into a wave, which was actually controlled by him to hit Hawkeye.

"Did the devil fruit awaken?" Hawkeye was not surprised by this. He jumped gently and jumped into the air. He slashed down while avoiding the waves. The terrifying sword force even crushed the deck under Doflamingo's feet to pieces.

The slash that cut off the sea flew towards Doflamingo without diminishing power, and the sword shadow reflected in his pupils released a dangerous aura.

"Shuixin·Sea flows over shoulder!" Jin Ping in the sea directly threw the sea water out by the way of falling over shoulder, and hit the slash made by Hawkeye without any bias, causing it to shift part of the direction at the last moment, rubbing Doflamingo's hair and flew over.

"Foffer, it's so terrible. I was almost killed!" Doflamingo said with an exaggerated expression.

"Who are you lying to?" Hawkeye was indifferent, and afterimage appeared in the black sword in his hand, and each blow seemed to be able to cut off the sea.

On the main ship of the Red-Haired Pirates, Jesus Bu ignored the turbulent fighting sounds outside, quietly picked up the sniper rifle, and shot a fatal shot at Doflamingo like a god of death.

Honey!

The bullet that mapped into Jesus Bu's pupils suddenly dropped, deviated from the track, and shot directly into the sea.

Jesus looked behind him, and a blind man holding a bamboo stick appeared behind him at some point, and said in a calm tone, "In the realm of gravity, your sniping has no effect."

"This is really bad. I actually encountered a monster like you while I was alone, Augustine, one of the four Apocalypse Knights under Roy's command." Having said that, Jesus Bu had no fear on his face. Being close to him was indeed extremely unfavorable for a sniper like him, but this sea had no way out and it was impossible for him to hide in the darkness. Since that was the case, he could only bet on dignity and life to fight this battle.

Jesus Bu raised his gun and fired it without any hesitation. The bullets fell like a storm. A sniper rifle was more flexible than a machine gun in his hand. At the same time, his body quickly retreated and tried to distance himself from Augustine. The other party was a strong man who was proficient in seeing and hearing. He did not expect that such an open attack could play any role on the enemy, but just wanted to give him time to relax.

Augustine, who was used to the darkness, naturally had a more sensitive and domineering attitude than ordinary people. She quickly pulled out her pole knife and picked up the bullets caught by the domineering attitude, and landed on the deck to make a crisp "ding dong" sound.

"Hell's Journey!" Under the pressure of powerful gravity, the deck instantly cracked and disintegrated, leaving Jesus Bu with almost no foothold.

But Jesus took this opportunity to quickly retreat and jumped directly to the floating hull in the sea, shooting at Augustine without any aim.

However, these bullets suddenly fell when approaching Augustine, and even the corner of his clothes could not be touched, and they penetrated the deck and shot into the sea.
Chapter completed!