I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

The frost covering the surface was blown away first, and then the uneven turf and soil were forcibly pulled away, exposing the hard but jagged bedrock of the lower layer.

The pirates and marines who were a little closer to the central battlefield were swept away by this majestic air wave cleanly, creating a vacuum zone of about several hundred meters on the huge battlefield.

Seeing Ace staring at the central battle area and watching the actions of several people intently, Robin couldn't help but sighed in distress.

Dozens of arms stretched out from her shoulders, hugged the little guy who was blown away by the air wave and still didn't know it, and rolled back.

Seeing that Ace was still unmoved, the elder sister taught earnestly:

"To be honest, I don't think there is any reference point at all. You can't see the reason for their level of confrontation simply by [watching]. Only you can experience it yourself. How subtle is hidden in these simple and unpretentious fists and kicks doorway."

But Ace didn't seem to take it seriously, he shrugged: "It's meaningless? But at this distance, I can see every punch and every move of the general and Whitebeard clearly?"

"Yes, of course you can see clearly,

It can be roughly boiled down to - rush over with a bang, knock down the enemy with a bang, and deal with it with a snap. In this regard, Robin made a brief summary.

She could find at least [-] similar moves among the [-] expeditionary force.

Sakaski, who was concentrating on fighting Whitebeard head-on, naturally didn't know that his good daughter was showing her unique "darkness of love" again.

Right now, he couldn't concentrate on the battlefield at all, and the shock wave that Whitebeard pushed with all his strength posed a great threat to him.

At this moment, he had to mobilize all his knowledge and perception abilities, and constantly fine-tune according to the amplitude of the shock wave.

The armed arrogance used to protect his body was adjusted to the front as much as possible by him, so that he could not be broken in the explosive shock wave.

Sakaski's whole person looks vaguely "fuzzy". This blurring is not the blurring of vision caused by the blowing of the air waves, but the blurring of the human figure in the true sense.

Basically preventing the internal damage of the shock wave to the body, Sakaski, who remained elemental, tried his best to maintain his absolute control over the magma.

This wave amplitude, which seems to have begun to resonate with Sakasky, made it difficult for him, whose whole body was turned into magma, a non-Newtonian fluid, to maintain his basic body shape.

If someone told him at this time that the intensity and frequency of the shock wave were enough to shake the entire mountain rock into powder finer than the best foundation, Sakarski estimated that he would believe it.

The two people who continued to wrestle briefly formed a unique balance, and they couldn't stand each other in the continuous spewing of shock waves and magma.

"If you don't do it, when will you wait!?" Suddenly, Sakaski yelled out, gnashing his teeth.

Even though White Beard had predicted this scene through his knowledge and arrogance, he was unable to move because of the stalemate.

Wisps of cold air clinging to the ground had already crawled to the soles of White Beard's feet, and the cold air vines like long snakes quickly coiled around White Beard's body.

These octopus-like mimic tentacles broke into the area where the two were fighting without anyone noticing, and found Whitebeard.

The cold air that climbed up no longer tried to freeze White Beard in one piece, but chose to start with the opponent's tendons and joints.

The blue-coloured cold air passed by, leaving dark red and somewhat maroon purple scars on Edward Newgate's sturdy body.

In an instant, white beard's large muscles and skin were frostbitten by the bone-chilling cold, and it was difficult for Edward Newgate, whose muscles were stiff when exerting force, to continue exerting force.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible gravitational wave lingered around his body, and the gravity comparable to the pressure of several mountains wrapped the target's body inside.

You know, when training in the navy, even Sakasky can only move with difficulty in such a high-multiplier gravity environment, but this time Fujitora did not deliberately restrain his fruit power.

After Polusalino released the last wave of light bombs and fell from midair, Whitebeard's struggling body suddenly stopped!

Not far in front of him, the dark red figure burst up in an instant, and a fist dragging black and thick smoke was smashed into White Beard's chest without muddling.

The incandescent magma melted the white beard's pectoralis major muscle and several bones in the chest cavity with just one touch, and the violent magma rushed into the white beard's body from that breakthrough, burning all the viscera of the terminally ill old man.

"Successful!" Sakaski exclaimed happily.

There are countless drills in Marin Vanduo on weekdays, and every painstaking running-in and tactical simulation of the generals is for the scene in front of them.

The Navy Headquarters will give White Beard the most luxurious funeral in the world!

A hoarse voice accompanied by the sound of leaking wind slowly sounded from above Sakaski's head, which also caused the faces of the generals present to change suddenly: "[Red Dog] Sakaski, answer the old man, when will people die? "

513. A Thousand Sails Pass by the Side of a Sunken Boat

I was surprised to hear the old voice of Whitebeard lacking energy, and Sakaski's body instincts, which he had trained in years of battles and top masters, were frantically sending warning signals to his brain.

Every nerve and every bundle of muscles tensed instantly, and from the surface of Sakaski's skin, it could be clearly seen that large goose bumps were gradually appearing, and the hairs were standing upright.

Under the sense of arrogance and domineering, the old man whose internal organs were burned by his punch became more and more majestic.It was as if some inexplicable and unknown monster was conceived from that dying body.

The increasingly frenzied sense of crisis in the mind and the faint trembling in the depths of the bones are the spontaneous stress responses of biological instincts in the face of inexplicable fear.

That too weird sense made Sakalski suspect that Whitebeard no longer belonged to the same species as them.

No normal human being can survive without the heart pumping blood, the lungs not breathing, and the rest of the internal organs being charred.

If we really think about it, the only organ and tissue that Whitebeard still maintains physiologically is the brain.

That is to say——

Will is still driving this body.

There is some truth in describing Edward Newgate at this time as inhuman.

This kind of close witness to the "monster awakening and birth" makes people feel physically creepy.

At this moment, it seemed that any sound from the outside world was blocked, and the noisy and chaotic battlefield disappeared without a trace in Sakaski's ears.

The rapidly beating heart in his chest made a clearly recognizable thumping sound, and the blood flow accelerated in various blood vessels, like amalgam, streaks of blood-colored horses shuttled through the limbs and bones.

With the influx of adrenaline, Sakaski's pupils contracted unconsciously, and the world reflected by those eyes seemed to have come to a standstill.