Pirate Control Thunder

As time passed, the troops set up by the World Government on the Red Earth Continent's defense line finally arrived.

It is roughly estimated that at least 200,000 troops came to the edge of the battlefield in mighty force. The huge military formation formed by the densely packed figures was particularly eye-catching.

The coalition forces had a look of surprise, while the people from the World Government had a look of surprise. Apparently they were finally saved.

Right in front of the military formation are representatives of the highest combat power of the World Government's army and air force, as well as a group of World Government officials.

Two land and air generals standing side by side are enough to suppress most battlefields in the world.

But it is obvious that now the two generals can only determine the direction of the local battlefield in the large battlefield of Mariejoia.

"Hmm~~~"

The general from the army looked at the situation on the field and sighed: "It was really a fierce war. After this wave, there will probably not be many Tianlong people left dead, right?"

"Speaking of which... you look down on us too much. Only a few bastards are left here. Are the big shots going to fight those five old guys from Wulaoxing? Do they still expect those five old guys from Wulaoxing to explode?

Gold coins?

By the way, where are our Navy colleagues? I really want to talk to them about what it feels like to slap a five-old star in the face?"

"Diocletian, be serious, I don't want to collect your body when the time comes."

The air force general standing next to the army general Diocletian looked at the burning Mary Joa with a serious expression and said.

In a war of this scale, even guys of their strength may be killed if they are not careful.

"Drogon, don't worry. It's not that easy to kill us."

Diocletian said with a smile.

This is not because he is arrogant, but because he is confident.

After all, they are a group of people standing on the top of the sea. As long as they are not besieged, it is almost difficult for them to die.

As his eyes swept across the entire battlefield in front of him, Diocletian did not sense any aura that could threaten them.

What's more, there is an army of 200,000 behind them, as well as reinforcements coming in a steady stream.

"The World Government's reinforcements...!

!”

Everyone on the coalition side looked at the sudden appearance of the large army with solemn expressions.

For them, this is certainly not good news.

winter——winter——

At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps came from the formation of the World Government Army.

The unusually loud sound immediately attracted the attention of the coalition forces present.

Under their gaze, tall and burly figures walked out of the military formation, and soon came to the front of the military formation, standing behind Diocletian and Drogon.

But there are a total of two hundred pacifists.

Seeing the emergence of a new type of pacifist, all the coalition forces felt their hearts tremble and felt that the air was beginning to become dull.

After all, as a coalition force, they naturally obtained information about the pacifists from Vegapunk and knew how terrifying these war machines were.

"Attacking?"

The World Government official in charge of the pacifist troops looked at the two generals with inquiring eyes?

"Don't worry, the troublesome guy is here."

Diocletian looked into the distance with solemn eyes.

And in the distance, two figures are approaching here quickly.

Standing on a large flying building, Porusalino put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned his head to look at Fujitora, and said slowly: "The opponent is a tough guy. It's not easy to deal with so many troops. Let's clean them up first."

Get rid of their men."

Fujitora, who knew the details of Army General Diocletian, nodded when he heard this, and then the hand clinging to the handle of the sword moved slowly, and he pulled out the staff sword inch by inch.

Along with the blade being unsheathed, there were also dark purple gravity ripples wrapped around the staff blade.

Fujitora opened his eyes slightly, revealing the whites of his eyes.

Although it is unclear whether the next attack can reduce the enemy's strength, it can weaken the opponent's strength in advance at this moment, which is an opportunity that cannot be missed.

The staff sword was unsheathed, and a dark purple spiral gravity ripple instantly rose into the sky.

After a while.

The clouds in the sky were dyed red by the firelight.

The huge meteorite wrapped in flames pushed through the clouds and fell towards the World Government troops on the ground.

"Meteorite!

!”

"The speed is so fast, this position..."

"Hey, hey, it's a slap in the face when you come up. Those guys in the Navy are really evil and cruel."

Diocletian raised his head and looked at the huge meteorite that dyed the sky red and fell straight towards the military formation, making an exaggerated sound.

Although his tone was exaggerated, when he saw the huge meteorite falling, there was no trace of panic on his face, but he was extremely calm.

"Then, come and feel the power of the blessing of 200,000 people!"

As Diocletian spoke, he clenched his fist and took a step, and then an invisible wave quickly enveloped the 200,000-strong military formation behind him.

Along with the fluctuating coverage, there seemed to be an invisible thread connecting Diocletian with these 200,000 people.

"Two hundred thousand punches!"

As his voice fell, his long-prepared fist also hit the meteorite falling from the sky.

Accompanied by bursts of roars, a huge fist instantly arrived in front of the meteorite.

As if time suddenly froze, the huge meteorite that fell to the ground stood still in mid-air without any warning.

The sudden change caused everyone who was looking at the meteorite below to freeze.

Both the World Government army and the coalition forces looked at the motionless meteorite in the sky.

This scene is so contrary to common sense.

After all, either the meteorite continues to fall, or the meteorite is destroyed. It's a bit bald to be so still in mid-air.

But it didn't take long for everyone to be bald.

The meteorite that was still in mid-air seemed to have been tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and was directly crushed into rubble and scattered in all directions.

"Diocletian, the superman-type Devil Fruit Array Fruit user, increases his abilities as the number of people in the army increases. It's really troublesome in this kind of battle."

Looking at the shattered meteorite and Diocletian standing in front of the army still maintaining his punching posture, Kizaru couldn't help but said solemnly.

It can be said that the Superman system always produces some weird fruits.

Just like Diocletian's ability, if he didn't have his subordinates, he would be an elite lieutenant general. But as his subordinates become more and more powerful, he will receive more and more blessings, and his strength will become stronger.

Coming stronger and stronger.

Two hundred thousand is only his limit, not the limit of the bursts of fruits.

"Since the distinguished guest has arrived, let's fire a cannon to welcome him."

As Diocletian's words fell.

The two hundred pacifists standing in front of the military formation assumed an attacking posture.

They raised their arms and pointed their palms at the pirates.

Didi——!

Following a sharp sound, the pacifist's palm began to flash with a dazzling light.

Rest, rest, rest——

A series of extremely lethal beams of light were launched directly towards the battlefield ahead.

Boom boom boom!

Continuous explosions suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

However, not all of the coalition forces are just scraps left to be slaughtered.

Almost at the moment when the pacifists launched their attack, they were slashed one after another or used various abilities to resist.

It's just that I don't have the slightest feeling about these counterattacking pacifists. As machines, their attacks will not stop because of this.

Didi——

Rest!

!

Continuous beams of light shot out from the pacifist's palm.

The coalition forces could only show off their own talents and use various methods to parry the pacifist attack.

Fujitora slowly sheathed his staff and sword and turned to look at Kizaru Polusalino beside him. After all, laser attacks were his signature.

Under his "gazing", Kizaru also said in a teasing tone: "I never thought that I would be attacked with a laser one day."