"Title Page Serial·Sanda-chan Chapter 2·"Huh? Where is my comic book? I was obviously still here just now."

"No pirate dared to cause trouble, and the days spent guarding Tokushima were boring. Aoji would sometimes ride his bicycle back from his morning exercise, and he would often see Nosha reading a manga called "The God of Death" in his free time."

"It's a book with a title that is so good to be young. I can still read this kind of thing that only children like." He curled his lips in disdain and waited for Nuo Xia to go to have breakfast. He picked up a book and glanced at it for a few times.

"frozen in an instant"

"Half an hour later, Nuo Xia came back from the meal and looked at the empty table blankly, confused..."

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Boom!

A low roar echoed through the night sky.

Under the moonlight, two figures passing by each other separated and landed on both ends of the already damaged cliff.

"Cough, cough cough..."

Bista's clothes were ragged and his body was covered with scars. He was panting hard and holding on to two Western foil swords, barely keeping himself from falling.

He looked up at Nuo Xia, who was holding two swords in his hands and looking indifferent. His bloodshot eyes were full of despair.

——How can this guy be so strong?

It was enough to completely crush Katakuri before, but when faced with the siege of the three of them, he was still able to do it with ease and completely gain the upper hand!

Until now, several hours have passed.

There were almost no scars left on this guy's body, his breathing was still as calm and long as his eyes, and even his hair was not messy in the slightest.

But look at your own side.

More than an hour ago, Cracker couldn't hold on anymore, vomited out a large mouthful of blood and passed out. He himself was also weak in physical strength and his condition declined significantly;

As for Marco…

Bista looked over Nosha's shoulder and looked at the other side of the cliff.

Over there, Marco, who had been shot down the cliff, had just flown up again. The blue phoenix's body was trembling slightly, its wings were dull, and its condition was obviously worse than him.

After all, he is the second-in-command of the Whitebeard Pirates. During these few hours of battle, Marco stood on the front and borne the most pressure.

Even with the Phoenix's self-healing ability, the accumulated injuries are still quite serious.

"We can't put it off any longer, Bista."

Marco's half-human, half-bird face was covered with thick shadows from the bridge of his nose upwards. He spoke in a low voice, "There are navy warships coming this way..."

What?

Bista was startled, and subconsciously turned around to look, and the sight of the great swordsman opened up.

Sure enough, I could faintly feel that on the sea shrouded in darkness in the distance, there were two large ships heading towards the shore.

Is it Lieutenant General Kuzan, who was supposed to stay in Dressrosa?

Is that guy here too...

His heart instantly sank to the bottom. The name Kuzan had already become famous a few years ago. Bista knew in his heart that this was a guy who was definitely stronger than him, and even Marco might not be able to win for sure.

And if this guy is allowed to climb to the top of the cliff and form an encirclement with Nuo Xia...

"We have to fight to the death."

Marco's tired voice came just right, "Pineapple... gravel!"

The green phoenix flames swept away, and Bista, who was bathing in it, felt that his whole body had strength again, and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly.

On Marco's side, his face was even paler, but he still managed to transform into a phoenix, fluttering his wings and flying into the sky again.

Nuo Xia watched all this calmly and did not stop Marco's treatment skills.

Because Katakuri insisted on single combat, he lost early. The one-on-three battle just now was more boring than expected for him, and he was not even able to reveal his trump card.

Now that the opponent wanted to fight to the death with all his strength, he wanted to see how much pressure the two Whitebeard captains who exploded at the same time could put on him.

"Thanks, Marco!"

Bista took a deep breath, stood up straight again, and grasped the two foil swords tightly. He squinted his eyes and stared at Nosha. As he slowly raised the blade, his whole personality suddenly changed.

Like a ferocious beast breaking out of its cage in the dark night, it exudes a terrifying aura that seeks to devour others.

"Twin Sword Style... One Hundred and Eight Faces, Rose Hell!"

As the deep and powerful voice fell, Bista instantly swept back like black lightning and stepped heavily on a huge rock on the edge of the cliff.

And at the moment when he stepped forward with force, the two foil swords suddenly slashed forward at an incredible speed!

Chacha!

The moment the sword edge slashed down, the terrifying sword pressure surged!

And among them, countless pink rose petals unexpectedly appeared at some point, and together with the sword energy that swept through them, they headed towards Nuo Xia in a majestic manner!

"Is this the trump card?"

The first time he saw this overwhelming rain of petals, Nuo Xia was keenly aware of the strangeness in it, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Each of these seemingly beautiful petals is as sharp as a blade, and is equipped with a very strong armament and domineering energy.

If it were anyone else, even those with natural fruit abilities, if they were not careful, they would be in endless danger.

"As expected of a great swordsman..."

Nuo Xia shook his head slightly and sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, it's of no use to me."

There was no elementalization, no dodging, just a horizontal slash forward with the sword of Azakana held in his right hand!

Wind Barrier!

The sword energy roared and gathered into a tall wind wall that was more than ten meters wide, blocking all the rose petals that were overwhelming the sky.

What!

What kind of weird swordsmanship is this?

How could he resolve his strongest trump card so easily?

Bista's pupils shrank, with a look of disbelief on his face. Before he could recover from the shock, the sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind, and soon he vaguely saw a figure suddenly and strangely appear from the corner of his eye.

not good!

He was horrified, and without looking back, he raised his two swords without hesitation and slashed hard at the figure who appeared behind him.

But his physical strength was nearly exhausted, and he could no longer resist Nuo Xia's slashing attack. The huge force surged in and cut both foil swords in half in an instant!

Click!

The sword blade collapsed to the ground, and Bista's body was also affected by this huge force, flying hundreds of meters upside down like a puppet with its strings cut off.

It crashed through more than a dozen big trees along the way, and finally hit the rock wall hard and passed out.

"There is one more..."

Nuo Xia didn't pay attention to Bista who flew out upside down. He raised his head and looked upward at the night sky.

Under the clear light of the bright moon, the blue phoenix spread its wings and flew over. It chirped, and its body expanded rapidly. The cold blue flames all over its body suddenly seemed to be boiling, violently tumbling...

Looking from below, almost half of the sky is covered by the wings of the Phoenix. Under the dim moonlight, it looks particularly terrifying.

"That's a bit interesting."

Snap!

Lightning suddenly appeared, and Nuo Xia's body flashed, instantly turning into a blue arc of lightning, heading straight for the Phoenix under the night sky.

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The other side.

"Captain Bista!"

Around the rock wall, the members of the Whitebeard Pirates were shocked and rushed over. They helped Bista up and shook him vigorously. Some of them looked sad and angry, and turned around with their swords drawn to help Marco, and fight to the death with Nosha.

But just as soon as I turned around.

boom!

There was another explosion in the sky.

In the dazzling thunder, a figure was shot away like a cannonball and fell heavily in front of the rock wall.

Without the buffer of trees, most of the rock wall was instantly destroyed and cracked by the human cannonball, and collapsed suddenly, causing gravel to cross and flying dust.

The pirates were startled and subconsciously avoided it at first. When the dust and smoke gradually dissipated, they returned to the collapsed rock wall and discovered in horror.

——The pineapple-headed man who was covered in blood and passed out next to Bista was not Marco, who was he?

The entire top of the cliff fell into deathly silence for an instant.

"Both captains..."

"We are defeated."
To be continued...