Chapter 461 A real man!
Adrian, who has the initiative in air combat, naturally has the confidence to say this.
But the opponent obviously doesn't think so.
Both feet stepped on the air one after another, and circles of white shock waves bloomed under Whitebeard's feet, allowing him to gain a short time in the air again.
"Ghost kid, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Whitebeard roared angrily, waving the Bushunkiri in his hand, and a layer of white energy adhered to the blade of the naginata, which was the concussive energy of the shaking fruit that was close to being materialized.
Whitebeard swung his naginata and swung out the concussive energy.
"I am in vain——"
Ming!
Before Whitebeard could finish his words, a high-pitched bird call interrupted him.
"Dad!"
A voice containing a strong emotion of concern sounded, and along with it appeared the gorgeous blue phoenix that was waving its wings at a very fast speed!
Marco maintained his full animal state, vibrated his wings, flew into the air, flew to Whitebeard's side accurately, and stopped at his feet.
"Dad! Step on my back!"
Whitebeard stepped on the air with his feet and used his ability to stay in the air briefly.
His cowbell-like eyes glared fiercely, and his white hooked beard like a crescent moon almost stood up in anger.
"Marco! Get back to the Moby-Dick!"
The dignified Whitebeard, when did he need his son to interfere in his battle? !
Boom——
The radiant flying slash smashed the flying concussive energy, causing a violent roar that directly interrupted the quarrel between the "father and son".
Whitebeard waved his naginata, Marco flapped his wings and looked over at the same time.
Adrian stood above the sky, his voice extremely cold.
"Just because you let go, doesn't mean I allow you to continue wasting your time!"
Allowing Marco to break into the battlefield was exactly what Adrian had just said, "letting go".
If not.
The moment this phoenix bursts onto the battlefield.
It could even be the moment before.
Adrian has the ability to directly beat this phoenix that has been jumping around in front of him again and again into a real dead bird!
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Adrian looked at the "father and son" grouped together.
He raised the demon sword, and the tip of the sword, which shone with a cold light, pointed directly at the position of the father and son.
In the void, a big white Buddha standing tall on the sky is looming, with a kind smile on his face.
Adrian's thoughts moved slightly and he gave the order.
The pale Buddha suddenly stretched out thousands of arms and palms. In the palm of each palm, a blue light ball like an eyeball suddenly lit up, and then was suddenly released.
The nearly pure blue beams of psionic energy were like a downpour, shooting at Whitebeard and Marco from all directions without interruption. The scale was so huge that it almost rendered the entire sky a faint blue color.
"This guy... almost forgot the ghost fruit ability that he is famous for!"
Whitebeard's eyes condensed, a red light flashed in his pupils, and at the same time, a thick armed domineering force covered the Cong Yunqi in his hand.
The powerful sword that shook the sea quickly rotated, almost turning into an invincible barrier exuding dark brilliance, blocking Whitebeard and Marco.
But under the impact of continuous nether energy cannons.
Whitebeard, who still had no leverage at all, still couldn't stop falling towards the sea below.
Even if he stepped on the air one after another, his feet almost turned into a blurry afterimage, it would only slow down the downward trend slightly.
At this time.
Whitebeard's feet suddenly felt like they were stepping on something real.
He lowered his head and saw that the extremely serious Marco was catching his feet with his back burning with regenerative flames, acting as a flying mount.
And when the father and son came together to form a combination.
The attack of the nether energy cannon came to an abrupt end at the same time.
Adrian looked at the flying combination of Whitebeard and Phoenix, with a smile on his face.
Vast spiritual pressure surged out, making heaven and earth eclipse.
But after the [virtual face] covering the face appeared, the spiritual pressure returned to the body again.
Adrian restrained his momentum to the limit, like a taut bowstring that could explode at any time.
Whitebeard tightened his grip on Cong Yunqie's knife handle and said in a low voice.
"Marco, let's go to Toriyama Island..."
Marco was about to say, ‘Dad, just fight him like this, I can hold on’.
But as soon as the words came to his lips, he realized something else.
This battle is originally a battle between White Ghost and Dad.
Marco had just seen that his father might fall into the sea, so he rashly flew out of the Moby-Dick and entered the battlefield. This was already a great disrespect for his father!
And with White Ghost's superb methods, he can definitely fight him back before he breaks into the battlefield.
However, the other party did nothing.
It was as if he was deliberately waiting for him to carry his father on his back.
This...
"Dad, I'm sorry..."
The phoenix who realized it later made a sound of self-blame.
"Marco, let's go to Toriyama Island together."
Whitebeard didn't say any words of blame, he just repeated what he just said.
The silent phoenix flapped its wings, carrying its white beard, and flew quickly towards an uninhabited primeval forest on Niaoshan Island not far away.
Adrian followed the Phoenix slowly and leisurely.
The so-called "release" means letting Marco enter the battlefield. After all, Whitebeard took him to Toriyama Island to fight.
After all, if you continue to fight in mid-air.
Whitebeard, who is not good at aerial combat, will never be able to exert his full strength, and will inevitably be a little constrained in the battle.
In that case...
How boring it is!
Two people and one bird landed in a clearing in the primeval forest.
Marco quickly transformed into a human form, his face still slightly pale, and he looked at Adrian with hostility.
"White Ghost..."
Whitebeard's voice sounded extremely deep.
Clang!
Cong Yunqie let out a soft groan and swung out a round trajectory in mid-air.
Whitebeard's eyes were sharp, and Cong Yunqie stabbed him hard!
Poof——
Red blood spattered out and stained Marco's face, who was close at hand.
Marco's pupils trembled violently, and his mind went blank as he looked at the sharp knife that penetrated directly into his father's right leg.
"O-Dad..."
Gurgling blood continued to seep out from the wound on Whitebeard's right thigh, dyeing Cong Yunqi's blade red, along with his entire right leg and the grass below.
Cold sweat broke out on White Beard's forehead, and the severe pain made his arms and legs tremble slightly. Then he slowly pulled Cong Yunqie out of the wound on his right leg, and brought out a dripping blood.
"I don't need this kind of cheap mercy!"
Whitebeard's roar almost pierced the sky. (End of chapter)