I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

The huge volcanic pumice was pushed high into the clouds by the force of the eruption and flew into the sky. Then, with the pull of gravity, it smashed down with a long tail flame.

"Watch out for the volcanic bombs!!" Kaku, who was accompanying Robin, exclaimed. Even when he was using "shave" to move at high speed, the pumice volcanic bombs in the air behind them still terrified Kaku. funeral.

If you say that when Mr. Sa used this trick to serve pirates before, Long Nose said he was happy to see it succeed. But when such terrifying volcanic rock bombs greeted him, only fear lingered in his heart.

A huge volcanic bomb dropped from a high altitude can destroy a medium-sized warship with just one. Behind a few people, tens of thousands of lava are roaring towards.

Robin kept walking, trying his best to escape to the third front line thousands of meters away. She knew that if she took half a step slower at this moment, even if she was not hit by the volcanic bomb, she would be swallowed up by the overwhelming pyroclastic flow behind her.

But at this moment, how similar is it to then?

O'Hara's devastating blow that turned everything into a white ground, she thought she would never experience such a scene again in her life. After many years, no matter how she tried to forget and try to build a psychological defense line...but she finally Or go back to the nightmarish scene of that year.

As if caught in a bewilderment, he returned to the uneasy and terrifying dream that year, the fear that was deeply imprinted in childhood and engraved deep in his heart.

"Crack!" A crisp slap made Robin stagger a few steps, and his cheeks became red and swollen from the force.

Before the dazed girl came back to her senses, a man with a bare upper body grabbed her shoulders.

"You're distracted now, are you trying to die, don't you?" With his left arm holding Kaku, Enilu couldn't take care of anything more at the moment, and turned his head sideways to reprimand Robin.

As a naturalist, he is not afraid of the power of these falling rocks and volcanoes, but as a domineering user with a wide range of knowledge and knowledge, he gradually has goosebumps all over his body.

Howling and screaming, one after another, the signals representing life disappeared behind him.

No matter who you are, no matter what your status is.

Enilo suddenly felt a little lucky. Kizaru, Gion and others must have considered this possibility when arranging the battlefield.

Therefore, the large numbers of troops were deliberately dispatched to the third front outside the base, and only the middle and high-level combat forces with good maneuverability were left to fight against the masters of the Pirates on the second front.

Even so, under his "listening", many comrades in arms still disappeared in the land that represented the end of despair.

The sound is still decreasing, and even more and more.

In the darkness, filled with endless wailing.

If it is said to be hit by countless volcanic bombs that accompanied the eruption, it would only be a moment of pain. Then witnessing the surging and powerful flow of fiery debris surpassing oneself and finally being engulfed alive is even more mentally tortured.

Feelings of despair arose spontaneously in everyone's heart.

The relentless forces of nature rage on this battlefield,

Even if he tried his best to survive, it was still an unattainable luxury.

"Captain Marco!! Help!!" A large number of members of the Whitebeard Pirates are occupying the second front. These pirates who were still immersed in shock directly encountered the impact of the pyroclastic flow that first arrived in the low-lying area.

These high-speed airflows spewing from the crater, carrying a large amount of unsorted debris, even reached temperatures of 1,500°F.

Thick and extremely dense black ash poured down along the newly raised volcanic slope, clinging to the ground.

The pirates got rid of their spare dry food and water bottles, got rid of the heavy and clumsy pirate flags, and got rid of all the weapons that would hinder their speed. Throwing away his arms, he tried his best to rush in the direction of the third front where the navy retreated early.

The dark ashes gradually enveloped some pirates who were lagging behind. They maintained a running posture and stretched out their arms to their companions in front of them, waiting for someone to pull them out of the sea of ​​ashes and dead silence behind them. prison.

However, for ordinary pirates, a full sprint is useless. These pyroclastic flows with a maximum speed of more than 240 kilometers per hour engulfed them unswervingly.

The volcanic ash wrapped the bodies of the pirates, solidified their final postures, and recorded all the details of all those who stayed on the second front before they died.

The cadres of the Whitebeard Pirates who are strong enough and the admirals who have not yet reached the third front are still on the run.

In the face of natural disasters that ruthlessly plundered lives, both sides agreed to stop fighting with a tacit understanding.

Maybe there are different positions, maybe they will meet each other in the future. But at this moment, they are all trying to avoid disaster as the same species.

If it is said that the volcanic rock bomb may be able to cut and avoid it, but the volcanic ash that swept everything and completely swallowed the entire second front was a reminder for everyone.

"Dalmesia!! Dalmesia!! How about a little more speed!!?" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel didn't care about the rumors that the crotch was rotten by riding a dog.

Lieutenant General Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel with a Mohawk haircut was holding a bundle of ropes in his hand, dragging a dozen navy men and a dog behind him. Colonel.

Dalmesia, who was completely exhausted, swore to himself that he would beat the damaged cargo that was riding on him when he reached the third front: "Shut up! Can I run fast with a dozen people behind me? ?!"

That being said, those with dog dog fruit ability are physically strong, and even if they are boosted in the form of beasts, they will leave most of the pirates behind even if they drag their comrades.

As the last batch of middle and high-level naval officers to evacuate from the second front, he was stopped by Abmos, the captain of the thirteenth division of the Whitebeard Pirates, before he had even walked a few steps.

The two hadn't had much contact with each other when they saw the fiery debris rushing towards this side that wiped out all vitality in the distance, so they parted ways and ran away.

Now that I think about it, I don't know if the strong and sturdy pirate captain has good feet.

"Vice Admiral Dalmesia! It's all up to you!" The admirals holding on to the ropes cried with mournful faces, and the destructive airflow behind them was crushing everything.

The trees were pushed down by the force of the airflow, turning into a pile of torches before they touched the ground.

The high-density, high-temperature, and high-speed airflow mixed with rock debris swept past the ground closely.

The trenches were crushed and burned so easily that it seemed as if any life in their path would be doomed.

The earth is still cracking, and people are as insignificant as ants in the face of real natural disasters.

Witnessing the disappearance of fellow pirates one after another under the shroud of burning smoke and ashes, more and more ordinary pirate crew members lost their strength and fell down during the extreme all-out sprint that was several thousand meters long.

Watching helplessly as the ashes of sparks flickered all over the sky, he chased himself up step by step.

Legs and feet have already started to twitch. Under the strong desire to survive, many pirates use their hands and feet desperately, even if they are crawling, they want to stay away from the desolate and ashes land with no life at all.

"Father! Help us!" Desolate cries one after another, in such a desperate situation, the only person they can place hope on is the invincible strongest man in the world.

Indifferent to the begging and wailing, the mighty ashes blasted past indifferently, drowning these inevitable creatures.

Some are praying for rescue, while others are praying for death...

"Is this the [justice] you follow? Sakalski!!" The white beard who was closest to Sakalski was completely furious, dragging his knife and slamming into Akainu with all his strength.

The volcanic rock bullets that were powerful enough to knock down the giants were forcibly shaken away by invisible ripples before they touched Whitebeard's body.

Sakaski completely ignored the opponent's frightening momentum and slashed with all his strength. After using the fruit awakening, the range he can control has more than doubled by ten times?

The magma gushing from the crater swept in waves like waves.

The viscous and heavy magma wave hit the ground, slowly but firmly attacking Whitebeard.

In the Battle of Gadgetzan Sea, he once occupied the reefs and launched the [Balrog Sea of ​​Stone] with a range of several kilometers. It's a pity that on the boundless ocean, it's just a rootless weed, unable to exert the full power of the magma fruit.

But this is the first time to mobilize fruit awakening on the island.

[Blaze Demon Ending Land], the name of this move comes from a certain Pokemon with the same attribute of Earth Fire as himself.