Chapter 1260: The Pirate Ship Rushed Over

"There are three pirate ships at seven o'clock!" Luo's voice suddenly sounded, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring at that direction.

Almost at the same time, Mori also shouted loudly: "There are two pirate ships at twelve o'clock!" His voice was equally deep and powerful, revealing the calmness of a veteran.

The words of the two people intertwined in the air, as if forming an invisible net that enveloped the surrounding sea.

Before he finished speaking, their eyes met and instantly, both of them smiled.

This smile showed both recognition of each other's keen observation and anticipation for the upcoming battle.

"Pirate ship? Is it an enemy?" Tisza was shocked and immediately became alert and entered a state of high combat readiness.

He gripped the weapon tightly in his hand, stared at Mori with curiosity, and even began to move around to warm up in preparation for a possible battle.

"They are not necessarily enemies," Mori, who was standing nearby, observed the pirate ships through the power of his fruit.

"It looked like they were swept in by the tsunami and were trying to break up the iceberg with artillery fire in order to avoid hitting it."

Mori's feet have been completely integrated into the Great Desolo, and he has finally come to a place where he can fully unleash the power of his fruit.

"No matter what, we can't let them continue to fight like this," the evil king frowned and said, "If some blind artillery shells fly here, we will be in trouble."

Just as the King of Evil Government finished saying this, suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the horizon.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound in astonishment, and saw a small, silver-white shell flying towards them at an astonishing speed.

"You really have a bad mouth!" Xiliu glared at him angrily, cursing in his heart. While complaining, he quickly drew the long sword at his waist, ready to destroy the oncoming shell in one fell swoop.

However, just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly heard a shout: "Wait a minute, Xiliu!"

The shout startled Xiluo. He turned his head in confusion and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw Morrie standing not far away with a strange expression on his face.

Xiliu asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Mori?"

Mori did not answer immediately, but continued to merge deeper with the Great Desolo.

As he moved, a huge palm suddenly appeared on the ground.

This palm moved the stones on the ground, and they emerged from the ground with a rumble.

Xilu looked at the huge palm, feeling full of wonder. He didn't know what Mori was going to do by using the power of the fruit?

After all, in his opinion, there was no need to be so troublesome with an ordinary artillery shell.

Then, the hand was seen to tightly cover the shell in an extremely clever and gentle manner.

Then, he swung his hand violently, as if he was playing badminton, and threw the shell out hard.

The shell seemed to be caught by an invisible giant hand and flew out at an astonishing speed, disappearing into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

"So it's you who are itching to do something." Seeing this, Xiliu shook his head helplessly and muttered.

However, before he could finish his words, suddenly, a loud earth-shaking noise was heard.

"boom!!!!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky from the snow-capped mountains in the distance, like a blooming firework.

The horrific explosion made everyone's cheeks red, as if they had been roasted by fire.

The shock wave generated by the explosion swept in like a strong wind, causing the buildings on the Great Desolo to sway left and right and make creaking sounds, as if they would collapse in the next second.

"What is this thing!!!" Xiluo widened his eyes and shouted in shock.

He simply couldn't believe what he saw. Such a small shell could actually produce such terrifying power. This was completely beyond his comprehension.