One Piece – Thundergod Marine

Bang!

Hiss... Hiss...

The hot magma is intertwined with the cold ice, and the hissing sound when it melts evaporates with the white mist and quickly rises into the sky.

Half of the dark-clouded Thunder Island turned into ice, and half shrouded in flames, combined with the lightning beams that fell from the sky from time to time, giving the battlefield a doomsday scene.

Violent mouth!

Ming dog!

The billowing magma hit the iceberg again, and then the ice suddenly cracked and flew around.

"not good!"

The green pheasant's pupils shrank, and he didn't expect that the red dog's punch was so cruel, and he was staggered.

Whoosh!

Of course, the red dog would not let go of such a perfect opportunity. Moon step slammed, the whole person turned into a black line, and a punch hit the green pheasant belly.

"Ho!"

The green pheasant couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the terrifying high temperature directly smashed the ice cubes around his body for defense, making his belly emit the smell of cooked meat.

"What's wrong? Ah! Is this your enlightenment? Green pheasant!!"

The red dog roared, raised his foot, and then fell heavily.

Bang!

The blue pheasant in mid-air was smashed down like a cannonball, leaving a cobweb-like pit with a diameter of tens of meters on the ground.

The fruit abilities of both sides restrained each other, but the red dog is undoubtedly stronger!

Fighting to this day, the green pheasant appears weak to the naked eye, while the red dog is more and more courageous, and the attacking rhythm is getting more and more violent.

Although in the few years that Ron appeared, Akadog had no outstanding performance except for the extraordinary skill that Kaido had shown in the last New World War, but it did not mean that he was really weak.

Even Huang Yuan had to admit that if the three of them were in a life and death duel, they would definitely not be the opponent of the red dog.

The only thing he can do is to escape, relying on the speed to contain him, not to give the red dog a chance to hit him.

Kicked off the green pheasant, the red dog wiped his mouth with his backhand, wiped off the blood spilled from his mouth, and continued to shout.

"Meteor Volcano!"

call out!call out!call out!

One by one, lava iron fists of amazing size fell from the sky, and bombarded the blue pheasant embedded in the deep hole mercilessly.

The huge volume squeezes the air and exudes an infinite sense of oppression!

Seeing that the attack was about to fall on his body, the green pheasant suddenly opened his eyes and raised his right hand in the pit.

Ice Age!

Huh!

The freezing cold wind whizzed past, extinguishing the flames burning on the magma in an instant, turning it into fists of ice cubes, and its speed drastically reduced.

Standing up, the green pheasant easily avoided the ice.Then he lifted his head firmly, and shot upward while the ice falling around his body burst.

Zero degree aurora!

Hum!

With the fingers close together, a white beam of light suddenly shot out from the fingertips of the blue pheasant. A terrifying chill fell on the sky and the earth, and the crowd watching in the sea suddenly discovered that even if they were a kilometer apart, a layer of ice appeared on the sea under their ship.

At this moment, even if they just took a breath, a white mist gushed out.

"What a terrible low temperature!"

Everyone looked horrified and ordered the ships to stay away so as not to be involved in this shocking battle.

Rumble!!

Above the high altitude, the two made extremely frequent moves, bursting out with a violent sound.

In the Marshal's office, Malin Fodor, the Warring States period watched this through a live phone worm, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Although Ron has made enough preparations, but..."

However, seeing the two people who had entrusted each other to fight against the white beard before, now they are fighting fiercely, and the Warring States heart is also very uncomfortable.

retirement!

Retire soon!

This position is not for people!

, , ...

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

"Marshal, this is the report of the last mission."

Smogg walked in with two cigars and put the report in front of the Warring States period.Suddenly noticed the screen projected by the phone worm, and asked: "They, haven't they finished the call?"

The thunder light blooming in the sky added power to the battle. Under the dazzling light, two figures fell from the sky in an "eight" shape.

"It's probably coming soon!"

Warring States shook his head, opened the report and checked casually: "Ten days, the two of them have almost reached their limit. Now it depends on whoever lets go of that breath in his heart first, who will fall first."

Speaking of this, there was a pause, and the Warring States Period suddenly said: "Ron is about to take over as the general, and Karp will also go to the new barracks as the chief instructor. There are two vacancies in the position of lieutenant general. I want to arrange for you to go up, Small."

The surprise came so suddenly that Smogg was slightly stunned.

He used to be a vigorous soldier who worked hard to make progress. He was only used to seeing high-level intrigues and corruption. He finally chose to use violence to treat all cold eyes and self-exile.

Although he returned to the headquarters under Ron's arrangement, Small actually did not have much confidence in whether he could continue to go up.

But now...

After silently spitting out the smoke ring, Smogg asked: "Isn't the new marshal responsible for this?"

"If you ask you to go, just go, where is so much nonsense?!"

The Warring States period rolled his eyes impatiently, was silent for a moment, and said, "The new Marshal has a lot of things to do. As an old bone, I can only help him clean up the mess before leaving."

"By the way, are you interested in signing up for the post of G11 base chief?"

"……Have!"

Smogg took off the cigar, pinched it out in his palm, and saluted the Warring States with a firm gaze.

Seeing this, a chrysanthemum slowly appeared on the wrinkled old face of the Warring States Period, and he nodded in satisfaction: "Everything has changed, you guys!"

"This is a good thing, a good thing!"

Boom!Click!

At this point, there was a sudden earth-shaking thunder in the live broadcast. Even if the volume was turned down through the telephone bug broadcast, people could still feel the power of destroying the world.

The Warring States Period looked at the brilliant divine thunder that traversed between heaven and earth, and muttered a name: "Ron?"

Ron at this moment undoubtedly did not appear on Thor Island, this was only a rare thunderstorm in extreme weather on Thor Island.

Although it is rare to see, it is sparse and ordinary on weekdays, and no one will particularly care about what happens on an uninhabited island.

But now, as the only good conductor on the island besides the scorched earth, when the thunder hit them, this beam of light undoubtedly attracted the attention of millions of people.

Because everyone saw that the place where the thunder pillar cut was closer to the blue pheasant, the ice cubes that made him ready to go were quickly wiped out in the thunder light.

In front of him, the unaffected red dog had already held up a warship-sized magma regiment and smashed it down at him!

"Oops!!"

Bang...

Rumble!!

There was silence in the office.

After a long period of silence, Smogg's eyes were weird and he murmured: "Why do I always feel that Ron is behind the scenes?"

After all, in the previous days, everyone knew that Ron went to visit Aka Inu.

Choosing the red dog, of course the green pheasant is not pleasing to the eye.

Warring States was taken aback by Smogg's words, thinking he had discovered something, and then he laughed at himself after thinking about it, because he thought too much.

but……

If I really told you that Ron was indeed behind the scenes, what expression would you have?

(▽)!

Zeng Guo narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think about the possibility of doing so.

About to unload the burden of twenty years of shoulders, undoubtedly let him start to release himself!

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