After the Pirate Empress sacrificed me to the heavens, the evil god awakened

Crocodile crushed the skulls of billions of elders with one foot.

Walking to the cistern with full floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the banana crocodile swimming wildly in the water, and walking into the darkness with Nicole Robin.

The suffocating atmosphere was suddenly released the moment Crocodile left. Mr2 took a look at the headless skeleton of the billions of elders, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The natural fruit is close to God in the first half of the great channel, and there is no way to restrain it except the sea.

In the desert, the natural rustling fruit is tailor-made for Crocodile,

If it wasn't for plot kills, let alone Straw Hat Luffy, it wouldn't be a matter of time before General Aokiji wanted to get rid of Crocodile.

Mr.3 came to the underground casino with his exclusive partner Huahua little girl.

Blood poured into his nostrils, and Mr. 3 saw a young man in red sitting on a gambling table, and under the table, there were all the corpses of millions of elders and hundreds of millions of elders lying there.

No wonder that billionaire elder rushed into the underground meeting room in a panic and frizzy look.

Not to mention billions of elders, even Mr. 3 was a little scared when he saw this purgatory-like scene.

However, in the Baroque Studio, 3 is a very advanced mathematics. People are used to doing it, and their courage is much higher.

What's more, I am still a candle fruit capable person.No matter how sharp the knife technique of the young man in front of him is.As long as she is imprisoned by him, she can only be captured obediently.

"Miss Golden Week, remember to change his mood when I clean this guy up."

After giving the little girl instructions, Mr3 strode forward, looked at Yuanyi, and was about to speak.

"Hey! I'm really sorry for killing so many of you. I just wanted to ask for directions, but they rushed up one by one with knives."

Yuan wiped away the blood on the blade of the sun wheel, jumped off the gambling table, stepped on the corpse and approached Mr. 3 step by step.

"Excuse me, can you tell me, your boss, where is Crocodile? Or, do you want to point a knife at me too?"

Mr3 froze for a moment, his candle-like hands froze in mid-air, and he sent a glance to miss Golden Week.

No matter how powerful the boy in front of him is.

As long as the emotions are controlled, Mr. 3 is [-]% sure that he can use the ability of candles to bind the boy's hands and feet when he is unprepared.

In the Baroque studio.In terms of combat strength, Mr.3 is not even comparable to Mr.4, but his mind is comparable to that of no one in the studio except Nicole Robin.

Using calculations to win is his usual method.

"Hmm!" Mrss Golden Week is not a capable person, she is a hypnotist who is good at controlling opponents with the color of the drawing board.

The small person is hiding in an inconspicuous corner, but people have to notice her, Yuan Yi looks at miss Golden Week with great interest.

I want to try how strong this little girl's hypnotic power is.

The drawing board took shape, and I don't know what method the little girl used, a yellow circle landed at Yuanyi's feet.

Play yellow as soon as you come up.

Laughing mood.

Yuanyi really wanted to laugh because he wanted to laugh, not because he was guided by miss Golden Week.

It can be clearly seen through the iris that miss Golden Week has attached his spiritual power to the paint, causing a hypnotic effect on the enemy.

However, for Yuanyi who was filled with red, the impact of this bit of mental power on him was almost zero.

Mr.3 sees Yuanyi suddenly laughing wildly, secretly proud of himself.

"Successful!"

mr.3 often uses this trick, and it has been tried and tested.The heat wave candle in his hand sprinkled towards Yuanyi like splashing ink.

A huge white ball was formed, enveloping Yuanyi's entire body.

The cautious mr3 looked at his masterpiece and showed a crooked smile.

He put his hands on his waist and laughed.

"It's another great achievement. In the near future, I will definitely be able to replace the number of mr.2. Haha...!"

hiss--

The small sound like a bird breaking its shell came from the giant candle ball.

Mr. 3 looked at the giant candle ball vigilantly, and at the same time moved his feet back slowly, pulling away the distance from Yuanyi.

The candles in his hands are crazily discharged and covered his body, making a solid candle armor.

boom!
The candle exploded completely, and the powerful air wave directly stunned Miss Golden Week.

Yuan Yi flashed in front of Mr. 3 holding the Sun Wheel Knife, and cut across Mr. 3's neck with the knife, blood slowly flowing out from a slight blood line.

Feeling the coolness on his neck, mr.3 knelt down on the spot.

"Our boss has already set off for Albana, the capital. There are a few guys in the basement who are stronger than me. If you're interested too..."

Mr.3 intends to divert the disaster to the east.

As soon as they met, he knew that it would be no good for Yuanyi to find Crocodile, and he originally wanted to kill Yaogong directly.

When people are in the rivers and lakes, there will naturally be times when they miss, mr.3 has always been informal in this regard, and save his life first.

Anyway, those guys are terrifyingly strong, even if they can't deal with this brat, it's not a big problem to block them.

Then he went to chase the boss himself, and using the strength of the boss to deal with this brat, it must be easy to catch.

With his mind made up, mr.3 no longer stubbornly resisted.

Yuanyi sees through the inner world of Mr. 3, but does not expose him. Anyway, as long as the final outcome achieves his goal, it doesn't matter what the process is.

on the sea.

Ten warships departing from the port of the Navy Headquarters have entered the first half of the Great Channel.

On the deck of the main ship, a man nearly three meters tall and wearing a blindfold was lying on a bench.

It was Admiral Aokiji.

An admiral who advocated civil justice and often used his own judgment as the standard, Nico Robin, the only survivor of O'Hara, ran away from his hands.

To be more precise, it was let go.

"Prapura—"

The golden phone in Aokiji's arms kept ringing, he took off the blindfold, slowly took out the golden phone bug from his arms, and pressed the answer button.

A snail face similar to that of the Warring States Period appeared on the phone bug, and the tone of the Warring States Period was very urgent.

"Kuzan, where have you been?"

Aokiji scratched the back of his head as if he hadn't woken up yet, and shouted to Yi.

"Ah! Let me see, Jiaji, where are we now?"

"..."

With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, Kake the teafish pushed open the door of the cabin, walked onto the deck, and looked around with binoculars.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period, it is estimated that we will reach the inland river of the Alabasta Kingdom in three days.