The dust rolled, and the seawater poured down like a torrential rain.
Under the full drive of the golden lion, the fishman island, which was so huge that it could not see the end, quickly rose to a height of thousands of ters in a few breaths!!!
The mud and rocks at the bottom of Fisherman Island rumbled and fell. At that ti, the water splashed into the sky one after another on the sea, and the sea suddenly beca bumpy.
"It's troubleso now."
The figure of Kizaru quickly gathered on the ground, showing his figure and shrugging his shoulders, pretending to be sad.
Beside him, Akainu frowned and said solemnly, "Don't worry...They will not escape!"
Both Akainu and Kizaru have long-distance and large-scale strike capabilities, but at this distance, even if they are fully fired, it was impossible to prevent the liftoff to Fishman Island.
The only thing that can be done is that Fujitora, who has the Gravity Fruit!!
The mont Akainu's voice fell, Fujitora's figure suddenly erged from the dust, and his closed eyes raised "looking at" the Fishman Island, which was about to disappear into the distant sky, tightened his eyebrows like a Sichuan character and held down the handle of the staff knife with one hand.
"Gravity Blade—"
He snorted softly, but at this mont, Zephyr's figure had appeared in front of him, and his bloody face was extrely hideous, like a madman.
"Die!!!"
The huge fist, entwined with rage and domineering haki, slamd into Fujitora recklessly.
The terrifying air pressure suddenly ca, and Fujitora had no choice but to give up his ability and raised his hand with a sword to block Zephyr's punch.
Boom!!!
A deafening roar followed.
Fujitora's expression changed slightly, and he felt the terrible power coming from the sword, and his whole body suddenly sank! The ground beneath his feet collapsed in unison for half a ter!!
A huge giant pothole appeared.
"The black-ard and domineering haki teacher Zephyr, it seems that you have already awakened."
Akainu gritted his teeth; the huge phantom of Fishman Island had completely subrged into the clouds and could not catch up.
He turned around indifferently, his eyes fixed on Zephyr, who was gasping for breath, and a stern murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes.
"It's really scary. This old man's fist is still as hard as ever."
Kizaru grinned, his smile full of mockery.
Whoosh!!
The figure of the green bull appeared beside Akainu, calm and relaxed.
"The na of the black arm is indeed well-deserved. Just this domineering armant haki look is enough to stand proudly in the sea."
He sighed with a smile.
Akainu said coldly, "Green Bull, what happened to Fisher Tiger and Jinbie?"
"Don't tell that you, a navy admiral, can't handle those two guys!!!"
His voice was filled with rage.
The entire Fishman Island was rescued by the Golden Lion under the delay of Zephyr, which made him angry and frustrated. How could he not?
The angry green bull spread out his hands and smiled freely, "What can I do?"
"After the fishman island was lifted into the air, those two guys jumped into the sea without even looking. You don't know the advantages of the fishern in the sea."
Akainu gave him a deep look but said nothing.
This guy still can't see it.
But Green Bull's "reason" is also impeccable, so that the Sakazuki can't get angry.
Fishn have a natural advantage in the sea, and their speed and strength have grown exponentially.
The green bull was also a devil fruit person and it was impossible for him to fall into the water.
If Fisher Tiger and Jinbie want to escape, that's really a no-brainer.
Boom!!
At this ti, with another loud noise, Fujitora's figure flew out of the deep pit smoothly and landed steadily.
He looked at Zephyr with awe and said solemnly, "Mr. Zephyr, how long do you think you can sustain it with your current domineering state and the return of your life?"
Zephyr stood on the spot, spitting out blood.
The dazzling blood, the ferocious blood hole that has been penetrated many tis on the chest, the charred wound, and the scars that are shocking and scarred all over his body, his face is full of exhaustion.
But his eyes are still bright and firm; even after the vicissitudes of life and the invasion of war, there has never been the slightest change.
Akainu, Kizaru, and many lieutenant Admirals in the headquarters were all familiar with this kind of look. It's the look they've seen since the first day they t Zephyr.
He hasn't changed in decades.
Gradually, everyone quieted down and put down the movents in their hands.
Corpses are everywhere.
All the new navies have been killed.
Except for Zephyr.
Cold wind, dance and the sound of the wind, as if in whining.
Zephyr suddenly laughed.
"Yeah, I can't last long."
"But that's enough."
"I saved Fishman Island, didn't I?"
He slowly exhaled a sullen breath and his hot breath ford a line of white smoke in front of him.
He looked up and saw. All over the mountains and plains were fallen corpses, all of them wearing a black cloak of justice.
On the cloak, the pattern of the sword pierced through the skeleton was stained with blood, making it particularly dazzling.
His colleagues, his comrades-in-arms, all died in this land.
There was no one standing in the navy except him.
This has beco his own war.
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