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

Blood and water stuck to the broken teeth, Mr. 2's soft body drew a beautiful parabola in the sky, and the whole person crashed into the sand.

Mr.1's arm turned into an iron blade, slanting a cold-blooded light against the manic sun, and slashed away with a flash.

A rift was cut directly in the desert.

The yellow sand all over the sky directly buried Mr.2 in the ground.

"Hey! Will you kill him if you do this?"

Mr.5 dug a lump of booger from his nose, and involuntarily bounced it to the covered sandy ground of Mr.2. Compared with his mouth, his hands were much more sincere.

boom!
A tiny mushroom cloud rises.

The members of the Baroque studio all put their hands in their trouser pockets, and a tall figure was reflected in their resolute eyes.

Scratching the messy hairstyle on the top of his head, the coldness in his mouth gradually dissipated, and Aokiji pulled the body of "Cobra" out of the sand with one breath.

Aokiji threw "Cobra" behind the captain of the navy, and his lazy eyes on the opponent suddenly became sharp.

He is indeed not as good as Akainu, who insists on absolute justice, and often uses iron and blood methods to do some extreme things.

But facing pirates, especially those who dare to challenge the majesty of the Navy headquarters, Aokiji has never been easy to speak.

"Whoo~"

Under the scorching heat, a bone-piercing chill suddenly came, Aokiji raised his hand to the sky, and an ice skate with a curved blade took shape.

Blow the grass into an edge!

Aokiji is a natural frozen fruit ability user, and the development of the fruit has reached a semi-awakened level.

Swinging down the skates, Aokiji took a step forward with her clean white leather shoes.

"Come on! Laozi is the last card of the Baroque studio, and you can't back down even if you die."

Mr.1 took the lead, with a steel-like body and a manly face, Dazbonis, who always gave the enemy a strong sense of oppression, couldn't help but tremble when facing Aokiji.

Admiral!

The man standing on top of the world.

I don't know how many pirates were terrified just by hearing these two words.

No matter how afraid Mr. 1 is of the general, he must take the lead, or else his morale will be shattered, let alone last for an hour.

Even the entire baroque studio may be destroyed here, Mr.1 is a man with a big picture.

Mr. 1 crossed his hands, his arms completely turned into the shape of iron blades, and made an X shape on his chest, his feet sank suddenly, and he attacked Aokiji.

"Dust Slash!"

A tiny wind mist invisible to the naked eye took shape in an instant, and then suddenly spread towards the green pheasant.

boom!
In an instant, the desert at the foot of the green pheasant turned into tiny pieces of broken rock cut into pieces by invisible wires.
And Aokiji's body starts from the face.

Just like real crushed ice, it shattered piece by piece, and the moment the whole person completely turned into ice element, the person also turned into ice molecules and disappeared into the air.

Mr.1 was stunned for a moment, and Mr.3 who was behind him came forward, and happened to see the scene in front of him, his wretched face suddenly turned up.

"Succeeded! General Aokiji was killed by us!!!"

Before the members had time to be happy, a gust of cold air swept over, and Aokiji's face took shape in mid-air.

Baroque Studios came to stop the navy with Mr. 1 to 5, and four miss female partners.

Miss Valentine, who ate the light fruit, floated on the clouds at a height of one thousand meters to monitor the navy, and Mr.2 was disguised as "Cobra".

There are 7 Baroque members left to fight Aokiji.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, mr.4 and his aunt partner still haven't figured out what happened.

It became two cold ice sculptures.

Aokiji slowly raised his arms holding the two of them, his face was slightly crooked in the cold, and he said lazily.

"Next, who is it?"

"Mr. 3, be careful!"

Mr.1 is the strongest person in the Baroque studio except Crocodile, and his perception of danger far surpasses other members.

Just as Mr. 1's reminder came out, Aokiji had already moved behind Mr. 3.

Mr. 3 looked at the slowly growing black shadow on the desert, trying to adjust his breathing so as not to let himself kneel down.

"Huchi! Huchi, Huchi~~hu~"

The biting cold had already touched the skin, Mr. 3's eyes under the glasses suddenly focused, and he lay on the ground.

"Candle ball!"

The solid candle took shape in an instant, completely covering Mr.3's body, and at almost the same moment, Aokiji's hand touched the candle.

Suddenly frozen!

In just a few moments, half of the members had fallen.

Looking at the companions who used to get along day and night turned into ice sculptures, while fearing the general Aokiji, it is more anger brought about by aggrieved helplessness.

Mr.3's partner, the little girl painter, has a tear in the corner of her eye, and the paintbrush in her hand is swiping quickly.

Red, black, white, blue, yellow, purple, green...

mixed up.

"what!"

The little miss Golden Week jumped up and drew the last stroke of the painting.

"Colorful Light Prison!"

Miss Golden Week, who exhausted her energy, made her final trick and fell down in the sand. Next to her was Mr. 3 who had turned into a hockey puck.

A strange light emanated from the colorful circle, and Qingzhi's feet sank slowly into the desert. He tried twice, but couldn't pull it out.

A glamorous woman with explosive curly hair walked out from behind Mr. 1 with exaggerated catwalks.

The hot figure is paired with the explosive leather jacket, making the small waist of miss's fingers a little abnormally thin, which is a perfect convex and concave figure.

The slender fingers slowly turned into long hard black needles in the twisted hot air, Miss's fingers jumped into the air, and blasted towards Aokiji's head.

boom!