Chapter 657
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The gully that crossed the sky was twisting and snaking towards the swirling storm with hissing sounds. It was like splashing ink into the eye of the swirling storm, dyeing the entire air black.
Amidst the numbing sound of twisting and tearing, the sky full of fine sword auras shot out. The terrifying sword intent even cut the storm in half.
Koshiro, dressed in a black robe, continuously stepped on the air, blocking the place where the storm was leaving.
In the storm, a cold and gloomy face covered in tattoos appeared. He looked at the clouds in the sky that were cut by the sword and couldn't help but be shocked.
Behind.
The creepy bat shadow bit the edge of the storm. It looked like countless bats were surrounding the storm. The Blood Earl stared at them like a tiger watching its prey.
Amidst this momentary shock, more black-robed apostles soared into the sky. Black sand howled as it covered the sky, turning into countless black chains. Deep thunderclouds looked down from the sky, countless pitch-black lightning wreaking havoc, enveloping this space. Then, surrounding black mirrors extended and connected, turning into a strange mirror prison that completely locked Monchi D-Dragon within.
"Every single one of these guys is dangerous!!!"
Monchi D. Long's bones were emitting cold air. His mind was spinning crazily. Garp who seemed to have changed into a different person, the navy vice admiral who came back from the dead, the rebellion in the East Sea, continuous battleships, and these dangerous people with terrifying strength … All the clues were connected together. The design of a 'conspiracy' was suffocating.
The fleet of the Revolutionary Army on the sea was shattered by the cannons. Countless black tentacles floated up from the sea like a group of terrifying shadows that emerged from the bottom of the sea. In an instant, they entangled the ships one by one. The broken ship planks and the burning wreckage were pulled and sunk into the sea.
The blood that filled the air dyed the surface of the sea red. What was reflected were the battleships that crushed everything. Countless elite soldiers on the battleships fired at the surface of the sea. They swept the revolutionary army that screamed for help into pieces.
The blood waves surged and dyed the white hull red. The fluttering flags sailed into the Grand Sea Route.
Then, a huge black battleship appeared from the abyss. It strangely rose into the air. Behind it, the steel forged battleships rose into the air and sped into the sky. The whistling wind was like the roar of an evil dragon.
"What is this …"
Monchi D. Dragon's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. The storm around his body violently charged at the black mirror. Then, ripples appeared on the surface of the mirror. Black flames floated out of the mirror like blooming black fire lotuses. They drifted in the air and strangely ignited the storm.
The dark and cold flames seemed to be able to penetrate the void of the storm and directly burn the soul. Then, a strange black robe appeared in the mirror prison. The white and cold eyeballs stared over. The gravity in the air was pulled towards the center. Even the void elements were forced to reform into a human body under the control of this terrifying gravity.
"Yarlin doesn't have the time to answer your question. So …" Hochidon and Gana looked up and saw Pluto's shadow fly over their heads. The two of them said almost at the same time, "Go to hell!"
The moment they finished speaking.
The apostles surrounding them attacked at the same time. The entire mirror prison trembled and collapsed. Along with it, the sealed dark space also collapsed. Strange and domineering forces intertwined and exploded, annihilating everything trapped inside. Even the smallest molecular elements were instantly wiped out.
Poor Monchi D. Long. However, to be able to be killed by a group of apostles, he did not let down his identity as the leader of the revolutionary army.
…
The ground shook, and the buildings collapsed. Cracks that looked like broken mirrors appeared in the air. A terrifying tsunami rolled up from the harbor, crashing towards Marin Van Doe.
It was as if the power of heaven and earth was destroying Marin Van Doe. Half of the entire island had been turned into ruins. Every inch of gravel was wrapped in solidified turbid flesh.
Even hell on earth was not enough to describe this scene. The originally solemn and majestic Marine Headquarters had turned into a slaughterhouse of bloody wreckage.
The shaky execution platform, which looked like it would collapse at any moment, was frozen by ice crystals. Along with the ice crystals were piles of corpses, indicating that the path leading to the rescue of "Ace" had long been filled with corpses.
A terrifying giant Buddha emerged from behind Sengoku. His hands fell from the sky and forcibly suppressed the collapsing air tide. His eyebrows were wrinkled, and his forehead was full of bean-sized sweat.
"Is it worth it to use the destruction of the entire pirate regiment in exchange for a son of Roger!" Sengoku stared at Edward Newgate with a pair of frog eyes.
The latter took a step back and dodged Sakasugi's attack, before grabbing Sakasugi's head with a backhand and flinging it to the ground like a rag doll. Smoke and dust flew everywhere as molten lava scorched the ground.
Veins bulged around Edward Newgate's neck as he panted heavily. It was clear that such a powerful attack had put a terrifying burden on his aged body. However, his expression was still bold and domineering as he said in a ferocious voice, "Ace is the son of me, Edward Newgate."
On the scaffold.
With his cheeks pressed against the cold stone platform, Ace stared straight at the pile of corpses below. Deep in his eyes, there was a strange black line sinking. Next to him, Magellan waved and broke the throat of a pirate who rushed up. The broken throat was eroded with a layer of black scorch. It looked like the corrosion of venom, but in fact, it was the trace of a flame. Unfortunately, no one could notice this detail.
"Taking everyone's life in exchange for Ace, it's really a great father's love!"
Sakasugi struggled to get up from the ground, the flesh on his cheeks trembling as blood seeped out of his cut skin. He glared at Whitebeard, a sinister killing intent appearing in his extremely cruel eyes.
A pirate under Whitebeard's command suddenly approached quickly from behind. The dagger in his hand was like the fangs of a viper. It suddenly pierced through Whitebeard's back. The latter was caught off guard and the dagger pierced through.
The air seemed to be still!
All the pirates stared at this scene in disbelief. Whitebeard Edward Newgate grabbed the traitor pirate Scuardo. Then he saw Akainu Sakazuki rushing up. The hot magma turned into a fire dragon that swallowed everything. It hit his chest heavily and burned a fist-sized bloody hole.
His chest burned with hot black smoke. The body of the man known as the strongest man in the world swayed and collapsed. He fell straight back to the ground …
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