Chapter 1491: The Destruction of the Navy
His speed was as fast as lightning. Halfway through, his body suddenly underwent an amazing change - he actually turned into an element!
His body turned into a stream of black oil, like a black lightning, jumping rapidly on the ground, leaving a long black trail wherever it passed.
At the same time, Barrett turned around and left with a sullen face, while A Da and A Er desperately fled into the distance.
They knew very well that the power of this terrifying energy ball was definitely beyond their ability to contend with, so they could only choose to escape and stay as far away from this dangerous place as possible.
That terrifying ball of energy was like a huge black ball that kept expanding. Wherever it passed, whether it was icebergs, warships or other corpses, they were all swallowed up in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
Finally, the energy ball expanded to its limit, and then suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light. This light was as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible for people to open their eyes!
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The Red Earl's sword was deeply stuck in Granny Crane's chest, as if it was going to tear her body apart. The place where the sword touched the ice was already stained crimson with blood, and this crimson color was constantly flowing along the sword, forming a shocking pool of blood on the white ice.
Granny He's body fell weakly on the ice. Her clothes were soaked with blood and merged with the ice. Her breathing became weaker and weaker, and every breath seemed to use up all her strength.
"What a pity! We trusted the World Government too much..."
"Even though I know this is wrong..."
Granny He's voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from deep within her heart. Her eyes slowly closed, and her pupils began to gradually dilate, as if life was draining away from her body bit by bit.
At this moment, a drop of crystal tear slid down from the corner of her eye, and fell straight onto the ice like a pearl that had broken off its string. This tear splashed a small piece of water on the ice, and then quickly condensed into ice, intertwining with the surrounding bloodstains, forming a strange and desolate picture.
The Red Earl stood not far away, his body covered with scars of all sizes, blood seeping from the wounds, staining his clothes red. He looked at Granny Crane quietly, with a complex emotion in his eyes. There was no sarcasm, no arrogance, only deep helplessness and sighs.
After all, they were rivals of the same era, and they had an indescribable tacit understanding and respect for each other. Now, seeing Granny Crane's ending, the Red Earl couldn't help but feel sad.
"Goodbye..." the Red Earl said softly, his voice was particularly clear on the silent ice. After that, he slowly walked to the side of Granny Crane, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and pulled it hard. With a crisp sound, the sword was pulled out from Granny Crane's chest, bringing out a stream of blood.
"The era of the navy is over..." The Red Earl muttered to himself as he looked at the blood-stained sword in his hand.
After taking a look at the lifeless Crane Granny, the Red Earl raised the long sword in his hand expressionlessly and slashed at the ice without hesitation.
With a crisp "crack" sound, the hard ice surface was instantly split, and a deep crack appeared before our eyes.
The Red Earl casually pushed Grandma Crane's body into the cold sea and watched the body slowly sink to the bottom of the sea without any expression on his face.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the whole scene was unusually quiet, with only the whistling sea breeze and the crashing waves.
Suddenly, a "sizzling" sound broke the silence.
Along with the sound, a large amount of lightning fell from the sky like silver snakes, gathering together to form a huge ball of lightning.
In the center of the lightning ball, Enel's body gradually condensed.
When Enel fully appeared, his body was flashing with dazzling lightning, as if he was the incarnation of lightning.
"You are unharmed!" Wald looked at Enel with surprise on his face.
The corners of Enel's mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, "There are too few enemies, and most importantly, they are too weak." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
"There's nothing we can do about it. The navy has been severely damaged by the captain several times before, and the high-level combat power has long been depleted. This time they are betting all their strength." Clo's voice suddenly sounded beside the two of them.
Cloe descended from mid-air like a ghost. He pushed his glasses on his face, and his eyes behind the lenses flashed with indifference.
However, the moment he pushed up his glasses, a few drops of blood slid down his cheeks.
This was the blood that accidentally splashed on his face when he killed the vice admiral.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the front, where an energy ball was gradually dissipating. This energy ball should have been very powerful, but now it seemed to be weakened by some force, slowly losing its brilliance and power.
In the center of the battlefield, Kuro's condition was extremely critical. Half of his body was covered by a thick layer of ice, which looked very hard and was constantly releasing biting cold air. Kuro's eyebrows and hair were dyed white by the cold air, and were covered with frost, as if he was about to be swallowed up by the cold power.
However, Kuro didn't care.
He moved expressionlessly, and the frost on his body shattered, with "crackling" sounds as his movements became larger, and ice chips fell down.
Then he slowly pulled the Butsu-mikoto in his hand out of Aokiji's body.
The sword in his hand flickered with a faint light, as if it was making a final struggle against the powerful cold air.
As Kuro moved, Aokiji, whose body was stabbed by Butsuji, could no longer hold on. His body fell straight down like a puppet with its strings cut.












