He was dressed in white, with a stern face and deep eyes, as if he could see through everything in the world. He walked slowly to the edge of the battlefield, his eyes swept over every soldier, and finally stopped at the blue dragon Kaido hovering in the air.

Mu Bai spoke softly, and although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard throughout the battlefield: "Crocodile, Doflamingo, Wang Quandao, the three of you go to the battlefield together to assist Kaido." His tone was cold and decisive, as if he was saying something that was natural.

As Mu Bai's voice fell, three figures flew over from different directions. Crocodile, the overlord of the desert, exuded a wild aura; Doflamingo, with a cunning smile, but hiding unfathomable strength; Wang Quandao, with a calm face, revealed a firm belief in his eyes.

The three of them responded in unison, and then they each used their unique skills to launch a fierce attack on Wuzhiqi. Crocodile controlled the power of the desert, rolling up the yellow sand; Doflamingo used the strange fruit ability to create endless traps; Wang Quandao waved the long sword in his hand and cut out a sharp sword energy.

With the assistance of the three strong men, Kaido's pressure was relieved a lot. He looked at Mu Bai deeply, and then re-entered the fierce battle.

With the addition of these three capable assistants, the result of the battle was also obvious.

Doflamingo, with a cunning and profound smile, was standing in a corner of the battlefield at this moment. He raised his hand gently, as if grabbing something in the air, and then, strands of hair-thin threads began to entangle between his fingers.

These threads are not ordinary things, but the mysterious power given by his unique thread-thread fruit ability. As his fingers danced, these silk threads seemed to be injected with life, began to twist and coil in the air, and gradually formed dozens of silk thread clones that were exactly the same as him.

Each clone held a sharp thread, which fluttered in the air, as flexible and swift as a ghost. These clones seemed to be controlled by Doflamingo's will, and rushed towards Wuzhiqi in unison.

Wuzhiqi's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment, but he was soon subdued by him. He knew the power of these threads and dared not be careless.

However, Laosha had come to him.

Crocodile, the desert king who had been defeated by Wuzhiqi, now had the flame of revenge in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, put his hands together, and then suddenly opened them, as if summoning something. With his movements, the surrounding sand began to shake, and countless grains of sand were attracted by an invisible force and gathered around him.

This is Crocodile's unique ability of the Sand-Sand Fruit. He can control the sand and make it obey his command like a living thing.

At this moment, he gathered these grains of sand into a huge sand flow, like a yellow dragon, tumbling and roaring in the air.

Under Crocodile's control, the sand flow swept towards Wuzhiqi as if it had life. Wuzhiqi flashed, trying to avoid the dragon-like sand flow, but the sand flow seemed to have spirituality, closely following his footsteps and constantly approaching.

What made Wuzhiqi even more difficult was that the sand particles began to absorb his strength and vitality the moment they touched him.

Under the attack from both sides, waves of sword energy came from above his head!

Wang Quandao's figure was elegant, like a hermit. At this moment, he was in the sky above Wuzhiqi's head, overlooking the battlefield below. He took a deep breath, tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and his eyes revealed firmness and decisiveness.

Suddenly, he moved, and the whole person swooped towards Wuzhiqi like a meteor. The long sword in his hand burst into a dazzling light at this moment, as if it contained endless power. He aimed at the top of Wuzhiqi's head and swung a sword suddenly.

This sword is called "Forget Sword Technique", which is Wang Quandao's unique skill. The sword technique seems simple, but it contains profound martial arts principles. When the sword is swung, it seems that even time and space are cut by this sword, forming a brilliant sword energy, directly attacking Wuzhiqi.

What's more magical is that Wang Quandao's fruit ability also played a huge role at this moment. His fruit ability gives him the power to control memory, making his sword technique more mysterious. At the moment this sword was swung, he used the fruit ability to make Wuzhiqi forget all his defense skills and combat experience in an instant, as if he had become a lamb to be slaughtered.

The sword energy came in an instant, and Wuzhiqi felt an unprecedented crisis at this moment.

He tried his best to dodge, but his body seemed to be bound by some mysterious force and couldn't move.

"Asshole! ! ! Asshole! ! I am undefeated!!!"

Wuzhiqi, who was restricted by multiple forces, still wanted to attack.

"As my KaidoEnemy, I will give you a decent death. "

Kaido turned into a giant dragon, soaring above the sky, his dragon scales flashing with majestic golden light, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. He locked onto Wuzhiqi below, took a deep breath, and began to surge with hot flames all over his body.

This is Kaido's final skill - the Fire Dragon Torch. He wants to release this power completely and give Wuzhiqi a fatal blow. The flames gradually wrapped around Kaido's whole body, as if he was covered with a layer of flaming armor. The flames reflected the sky red and illuminated everyone's eyes.

As the flames rose, Kaido's power was constantly gathering and strengthening. The flames not only represent endless light and heat, but also contain all of Kaido's fighting spirit and strength. He roared, and the giant dragon body suddenly swooped down, like a burning meteor, straight to Wuzhiqi.

The power of the Fire Dragon Torch completely erupted at this moment, and the entire battlefield As if they were all enveloped by this fiery power. Wuzhiqi looked up and saw a sea of ​​fire falling from the sky. The scorching breath made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

This was a shocking duel. Kaido used the final skill Fire Dragon Torch in the form of a dragon, wrapped his whole body with flames, and gathered infinite light and heat.

The huge Wuzhiqi completely collapsed at this moment. His indestructible body was as fragile as paper in front of Kaido's Fire Dragon Torch. The flames penetrated his body, and the scorching flames completely engulfed him. The severe pain made him scream miserably.

Wuzhiqi's eyes showed unprecedented fear and despair, and tears slid down his cheeks, forming a sharp contrast with the flames on his body. He cried, his voice full of helplessness and begging for mercy: "Forgive me, Kaido! I am willing to pay any price, just ask you to let me go this time! "

However, Kaido's Fire Dragon Torch did not stop because of Wuzhiqi's plea for mercy. The flames still raged in his body, destroying every cell of his body. Kaido's eyes were firm, as if to say: In this battle, either you die or I die, there is no third choice.

Wuzhiqi's body gradually lost its vitality in the flames, his strength was rapidly fading, and the fire of life was about to go out.

The power of the Fire Dragon Torch gradually dissipated, leaving behind a ruin and the dying Wuzhiqi. This battle ended with Kaido's victory. Wuzhiqi's collapse and plea for mercy became his last swan song.

Mu Bai scanned the battlefield.

The post-war site was in a mess and devastated. Thousands of people from the Heart Demon Organization have now all fallen on this blood-stained land, and no one survived. Their bodies were lying in all directions, some with hideous faces, as if they had experienced great pain before death; others had their eyes wide open, as if telling of unwillingness and resentment. .

Blood dyed the earth red, mixed with the soil, forming a shocking picture. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting. Broken limbs and debris were scattered all over the ground, and weapons, equipment, and broken flags became witnesses of this cruel war.

The buildings in the distance were also severely damaged, with bullet holes and knife marks on the walls, and some buildings were even blown beyond recognition. The fire gradually went out, and smoke lingered in the air, as if mourning for the lives lost.

The surrounding trees were also affected by the war, with branches and leaves withered, and branches bent and broken. The wind blew gently, bringing up bursts of fine dust, as if telling the tragic situation here.

This battle was cruel and tragic. Thousands of people from the Heart Demon Organization slept forever on this land, and their dreams, ambitions, and lives were turned to ashes with this war.

"Blackbeard, go and take out the Wuzhiqi fruit in the body of Shen Monkey."

"Yes! "

Blackbeard, who had been waiting by his side, walked towards the dying Shenhou with a smile.

The dying Shenhou lay on the ground, his consciousness was already blurred, but he was still cursing Blackbeard and others intermittently.

His voice was weak and hoarse, full of endless resentment and anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his heart.

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