Chapter 738

The burning earth, black smoke rising to the sky.

The floating fleet in the form of a matrix across the sky, like a mad herd of war beasts, vented their anger from the North Sea to the ancient and sacred city below.

Beams of golden lasers staggered towards the earth, and the terrifying high temperature and penetrating power were enough to completely annihilate a building into powder in an instant, causing a huge explosion;

Missiles with cruise function dragged long red tails, accurately hitting the armory, outposts and military supply points of the Holy Land Guards, and cutting off the main traffic arteries;

The dense bombardment like a storm presented a large-scale indiscriminate bombing, and the explosions and flames devoured countless members of the Holy Land Guards wherever the stray bullets passed.

The bombing, like a floor-washing bombardment, suddenly brought the entire Holy Land of Mary Joa from night to day.

The roaring fire rose to the sky, the city was surrounded by a sea of fire, and buildings collapsed one after another.

Even under the command of the North Sea Navy at all levels, the ground-washing bombing gradually spread towards the direction of the Land of the Gods.

Large groups of red light bloomed on the ground, and the explosions were deafening.

"Ahhhh... Damn it!!"

"Where on earth did this flying fleet come from!?"

"Damn it! Come and protect me!!"

"Hurry up and block the bombing with your bodies, or I'll kill you all!"

In the Land of the Gods, in the settlement of the Celestial Dragons.

The world nobles, the Celestial Dragons, who wore bubble masks and gorgeous clothes, were frightened to death, and cursed bitterly, driving their guards to use their bodies to resist the bombing from the sky.

Most of them had just been awakened from their sleep, and just put on their clothes and walked out of the gorgeous palace, ready to be furious, but they were horrified to find that they didn't know when such a powerful floating fleet appeared above their heads!

"Quick! Attack!"

"Shoot them down for me!"

"Sir... the distance is too far!"

"They seem to know our equipment very well. Whether it is guns or artillery, the range cannot reach their floating height!"

"How is this possible..."

The Holy Land Guards and CP agents tried to attack the North Sea Fleet, but soon found that their attacks could not touch the other side at all, and gradually fell into despair.

"Rubbish! Rubbish! They are all a bunch of useless trash!"

A Tianlong with snot under his nostrils yelled angrily, snatched the flintlock from the guard's hand, and just wanted to raise the gun to shoot at the North Sea Fleet-

Boom!

A vast golden laser suddenly fell from the sky, completely submerging his figure.

The surging explosion derived, and the hot air wave spread, swallowing up dozens of CP members and Holy Land Guards within a radius of dozens of meters.

The Tianlong people in the distance saw their compatriots "evaporated on the spot" in an instant, and they screamed in fear, shivered all over, and warm urine oozed out of their crotch.

Boom!

The explosion continued to spread, and with the movement of the gun barrels of the warships on the North Sea Fleet, the ground-washing bombing coverage finally reached the scope of the Land of the Gods.

Under the baptism of ruthless artillery fire, the Tianlong people wailed, screamed, and even many people knelt down to beg for mercy.

In the sky.

The flying squirrel looked down at the gradually burning Land of the Gods with indifference, looking at the world noble Tianlong people running around, falling to the ground, and turning into scorched earth. The hand holding the saber seemed to be shaking slightly uncontrollably.

A strong momentum continued to surge, shrink, gather and spread from his body, changing constantly.

If Darren were here, he would probably be able to use his "perception" talent to keenly perceive that the aura released by the flying squirrel is undergoing a magical change.

This change cannot be described in words. If you have to describe it, it is actually simple.

That is:

Domineering Haki +0.515!

Domineering Haki +0.461!

Domineering Haki +0.612!

...

The domineering Haki he just awakened is rising at an unimaginable speed!

And the speed and level of this intensity increase are enough to make anyone on this sea jealous!

"I didn't expect... it's true!!"

At this time, the flying squirrel couldn't help but roar wildly in his heart, and his eyes were also lingering with clear bloodshot, not as calm and calm as on the surface.

Everything happening in front of him was too illusory, and it didn't seem to be real.

If it weren't for the explosionThe screams and cries were too deafening, and the saber in his hand kept feeling cold. The flying squirrel would think he was dreaming.

I... was actually slaughtering the Celestial Dragons! ?

I... was slaughtering the most noble and supreme god in this sea! ?

And the joke Darren once said that killing the Celestial Dragons could awaken the Conqueror's Haki... turned out to be true!!

Because it was not just him, the flying squirrel also clearly felt that at the moment he gave the order to open fire and attack, dozens of strong momentum suddenly came out from the North Sea Fleet!

This also means that in addition to himself, at least dozens of officers and soldiers in the North Sea Fleet also awakened the Conqueror's Haki!

Although the number of dozens of people is too small compared to the scale of tens of thousands of people in the entire fleet, it is amazing when you think about it.

Those who awaken the Conqueror's Haki are all one in a million talents!

At least 10,000 or even 100,000 people will have an excellent seed that awakens the Domineering Haki, and their North Sea Fleet... only dozens of people have successfully awakened among 10,000 people!

This frequency and density is simply unbelievable!

He has no doubt that these young people who have awakened the Domineering Haki will definitely become the backbone of the further establishment and expansion of the North Sea Fleet in the future!

"It's really crazy..."

The flying squirrel slowly exhaled a foul breath.

He had known that Darren was a lunatic for a long time, but he still didn't expect the latter to be so crazy.

His eyes moved quickly and scanned.

I saw the figures of the members of the Knights of God flashing and moving quickly in the Land of the Gods, relying on their own powerful strength to intercept all the beam bombing and artillery bombardment in mid-air.

Although it seemed a bit hasty and exhausted, it at least curbed the offensive of the North Sea Fleet to a certain extent.

"The Holy Land Guards, the CP Department, the Knights of God... all have taken action."

The flying squirrel's eyes flashed with a calm light. He remembered Darren's instructions in his mind, and suddenly took a deep breath. His murderous eyes slowly moved.

Finally fell in a certain direction.

That was the core location of the Holy Land Mary Joa in the distance.

A mottled, magnificent and ancient castle building on the Stairs of Heaven.

Pangu City.

"Then... let me see what ultimate power and trump card are hidden here in the end?"

The flying squirrel's eyes suddenly burst out with eager light.

Blue thunder began to gather in his palm.

He subconsciously licked his cracked lips, and an extremely crazy idea that made him tremble all over came into his mind.

If Pangu City was razed to the ground... to what extent could his domineering aura soar?

The moment this idea came out, the flying squirrel couldn't help but be shocked.

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