The other party can say these news is already for the sake of them being "friends".

"Hmph, that's what I said, since you don't want to say more, then I won't force you, let's see who is better, Newgate!" Steel bone snorted coldly.

Although he feels that Whitebeard can't lie, his sensibility still drives him to believe in Zefa, and as a general who has been plucked up by hand, he believes in Zefa's strength and believes that Zefa will not let him down.

"Cool la la la, then wait and see!" Whitebeard held Cong Yun Chelang and laughed.

He naturally understood the meaning of the steel bone, which was nothing more than not believing that what he said Zefa was not Caesar's opponent, and Whitebeard said everything that should be said, and he didn't want to refute anything.

In the face of Steelbone's questioning, he didn't care at all, because he knew that no matter what he said before the results came out, the other party would question it.

But it was he who had seen the power of Caesar's form.

That's why I let out this emotion!

This memory Whitebeard will probably remember for the rest of his life.

I remember that was two months ago.

Suddenly, one day, Caesar approached him and said that he wanted to talk to him.

At that time, Whitebeard had just returned to Hive Island from outside, and he had nothing to do for a while, so he gladly accepted Caesar's proposal.

In order not to be disturbed by outsiders, he and Caesar found an uninhabited desert island as a place to fight.

At the beginning, things went smoothly, and Caesar had grown up completely at that time, whether it was the three-color domineering or his own superpowers, he had already exercised his pure powers.

For a time, the two fought back and forth.

"Cool la-la-la, Brother Caesar, you are really improving fast, this time in just two years, you have grown to the point where you can fight with me without falling behind, what a monster!"

"And your unfathomable laser attack, even the old brother and my armed color domineering faintly feel a burning bursting feeling, it is really extraordinary!"

"It's not that the old brother I blow, looking at the whole sea can fight with me like this is also very few, after today, I'm afraid I will add your name again!"

Rumble!!!

After the two fought and separated again, Whitebeard felt his numb fist, and then looked at Caesar's eager look, and couldn't help but sigh.

Even if Whitebeard is well-informed, a demon like Caesar who has improved so fast is the first time he has met, and his demon is not only reflected in the rapid progress of his strength, but the most important thing is that his team consciousness also increases with the rapid increase of strength.

The most straightforward experience is that he fights Caesar, who shows a terrifying beastly will to fight.

This ability cannot be exercised without going through a life-and-death battle of blood and fire.

It can be seen that Caesar is not only gifted and devilish, but also very hardworking.

In the face of Whitebeard's doubts, Caesar did not give a perfect explanation, not that he did not want to say it, but because he really did not know where to start.

His abilities are all fused with the superhuman body of the motherland, and although he has the credit of his hard work, it is undeniable that it is the set of templates that raises his upper limit, which completely amplifies Caesar's assiduity.

But this kind of thing Caesar is difficult to say, after all, crossing, the system these things are too shocking, let the world think that it is the fruit of the devil, Caesar acquiesced.

.......

Just when Whitebeard was full of emotion, the next second Caesar showed a fighting posture that even he trembled!

That was exactly the same as the one facing Zefa today.

The moment Caesar showed it, Whitebeard felt a deadly sense of crisis, and the cells in his body unconsciously unconsciously unfolded their guard one by one, and the sweat and hair stood upside down, like a great terror.

"With such a terrifying aura, what did Brother Caesar do, do you still have this hand..." muttered Whitebeard as he looked at Caesar on the opposite side who was wrapped in a hurricane and swept into the sky like a demon.

Whitebeard admits that Caesar's current appearance really shocked him.

Although Caesar was strong just now, Whitebeard is still Whitebeard, and deep down there is a way to deal with Caesar.

After all, his white beard has not been a fool for so many years, and who has not held a few back hands in his hands this year.

However, when he saw Caesar like this, his hole cards were simply weak compared to it.

That real sense of fatality, Whitebeard has not felt for a long time.

He understood that at this moment, Caesar already had the ability to fight hard with him, and he could not be careless in the face of this kind of opponent...

On this deserted island, no one knows what the final outcome of this battle will be.

But since that day, Whitebeard has had another horrible scar on his body.

Afterwards, Whitebeard asked Caesar about it, only to understand that that special state was called "god" by Caesar!

The battle with Whitebeard that day was also to test the power of this form, but because it was the first time, Caesar was also difficult to control the power, so he accidentally caused Whitebeard to increase his injuries!

For this, Caesar was very sorry, Whitebeard did indeed treat him as family, and he accidentally caused Whitebeard to be injured so badly.

Whitebeard laughed loudly: "Cool la-la-la, brother Caesar, you don't need to feel guilty, we are all pirates, how can pirates fight without blood, besides, scars are the badge that every man dreams of, how can I blame you!" That

being said, Caesar knew that it was Whitebeard comforting himself and telling him not to think too much.

......

The end result was a victory or defeat that no one knew.

.....

The picture pulls back here!

The whitebeard stroked the huge scar on his chest that was faintly painful, and looked at Zefa, who was opposite Caesar, and sighed, "Zefa, you are in danger now, if you can't hold on, it will be fatal!" "

.....

Under the action of this breath, Caesar walked in the air, opened his arms to all living beings, his eyes were red and red, his eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, lightly scanned his eyes Zefa, and sneered: "Zefa, how do I look now~

" "Hmph! Caesar, you don't need to bluff me, I think you are not feeling well now, and the final victory is not yet known! In the face of Caesar's indifference, Zefa also responded strongly as always.

"Ahahahahaha, well, I hope you will still have the confidence to say this later!"

"It's going to be on, Zefa!" Caesar laughed, then waved his arm a few times at random.

Huh!!

As his arms continued to rise, a flowing armed domineering aura slowly wrapped around Caesar's body, chest, arms, neck, face...

Twisted and twisted, a mysterious and magnificent pattern emerges!

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