Pirate Throne of Salt

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"Hu...hu...hu..."

His breathing was extremely rapid, and his arms felt like they were filled with lead. Even with the power of the Devil Fruit, Matthew felt as if a knife was cutting into his lungs.

The violent explosion swallowed up everything in a flash of high temperature, and the golden lion was already blown to pieces.

In fact, Matthew underestimated the power of this move. Perhaps it was because he had never used it before. He had not mastered this speed, which resulted in such great power and even directly injured himself.

"Well, it hurts. I made a mistake. I overestimated that guy and underestimated myself."

Matthew's strength at this time, he himself didn't know what stage he was in in this sea at this time, but judging from the battle just now, if he tried his best to hold down a general of the navy, there should be no problem, but Whether he can win or not, it's hard to say, unless Matthew is lucky enough that he is in excellent condition that day and the opponent is in extremely poor condition.

"Huh... I feel that the strength of the lion just now is almost comparable to Shanks at that time. Especially when it is charging up, it gives me a super dangerous feeling."

"I remember that I just took it out of the Tianlong people's house and it seemed that there was some medicine. Where was it placed?"

Matthew opened the gourd behind him and began to rummage. After a while, Matthew found a small red medicine bottle.

"Well, this taste seems to be for restoring physical strength. Forget it, it is produced by Tianlong Ren, and there must be no junk. Give it a try."

Pour all the pills in the small red pill bottle into your mouth at once.

"Crack!"

"Well, it's still strawberry flavored..."

A hot feeling gradually rose from Matthew's lower abdomen, but because Matthew was seriously injured at this time, he didn't care.

"There seems to be something in that direction. Hmm, do you want to go eat a melon?"

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The fight was in full swing on Matthew's side, and on the other side, the main character, the real main character, who was causing trouble with Marie Joa, Tiger and his gang naturally couldn't live without a shot. For example, at this moment, a red fish-man was followed by a Another slave is running away madly.

Go! "

A group of people in ragged clothes and holding various weapons in their hands rushed out of the flames with fanatical smiles on their faces. They saw that the edge of the Red Earth Continent had appeared in front of them, and there were many giant snails there. Stay.

These giant snails can help them leave this sinful land and carry them to the ocean of freedom.

"There, there it is!"

someone shouted.

"Freedom, that's our freedom!"

Some people cry.

"Rush! Don't stop, we are only one step away from freedom! Don't stop here!"

someone shouted.

People who once lost everything, but now finally regained their freedom, launched a sprint towards the sea in their hearts. They were already very close, and they were only one step away from their desire.

However, it is not always easy for freedom fighters to gain freedom.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

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A series of gunshots stopped the small group of slaves.

"Everyone, don't stop! Freedom is at hand. We are runaway slaves now. If we are caught by the navy, we will die!"

"Everyone, don't stop! Keep charging!!! I'll cover you."

While everyone was watching in surprise as the marines wearing justice shirts shot at themselves and then froze in place, the voice of the red-skinned fishman woke them up.

Yes, they are just a group of escaped slaves now. In the eyes of the navy, they may just be sinners, the kind of sinners who can be shot directly.

The red-skinned fish-man acted like a wall, blocking the hail of bullets in front of him and clearing the way for those behind him.

But a voice he never expected sounded at this moment.

In the naval position, a man with an eyepatch just glanced at the hundreds of slaves in front of him and said softly

"Bloody pheasant mouth!"

The temperature in this area suddenly dropped, the ice suddenly began to spread, and a crisp bird song seemed to appear in the air.

"chirp"

An ice bird flew out from the palm of the man wearing an eyepatch. Wherever the ice bird went, everything was covered in ice.

The ice bird pierced the fish-man's chest unreasonably like a bullet, and the slaves closest to the fish-man Tiger were also frozen in the moment the ice bird flew by.

"Vice Admiral!... Ku... Kuzan!!!"

"Is this, is this the strength of the Vice Admiral?"

After someone recognized Kuzan, they murmured to themselves that this man possessed terrifying power that they could not match, a power that ordinary people could not match.

This kind of power is enough to make people lose the idea of ​​fighting it.

"Is it here yet?"

"A little unwilling!"

Someone smiled wryly.

"Indeed, we can no longer move forward."

Some people shook their heads and sighed, "But Boss Tiger, didn't he die in vain?"

As soon as he said "Ka Ka Ka!", Tiger, who was frozen, suddenly had cracks on the solid ice surface.

"Crack!"

There were more and more cracks, and finally there was a loud bang, and the ice exploded, and Tiger's figure appeared, but he looked very weak, and there was a blood hole in his chest that was leaking blood.

“Boss Tiger!!!”

"benefactor!!!"

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The group of ragged slaves suddenly burst into cheers. Tiger was not dead. This was a big surprise to them. After all, he personally gave them the hope of freedom. Although this hope was at this time Blocked by an iceberg.

"Huh~, who just said I was dead?"

Exhaling a breath of cold air, Tiger slowly stood up with the help of the people around him.

The navy on the opposite side also seemed to have received some order at this moment and stopped shooting.

"tread"

"tread"

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Crisp footsteps sounded from the ice. A man over two meters tall, with his hands in his pockets and a blindfold hanging on his forehead. If it weren't for the fact that he had a cloak with the word "Justice" written on it behind him, you might not recognize him. Most people would regard him as a street kid, yes, the kind who has nothing to do.

He stretched out his hands lazily and stretched in the center of the battlefield.

"Huh~ Okay, everyone, let's end the farce!"

"Put down your weapons obediently, and then I'll send you in. This will be good for everyone, right?"

Kuzan, this lazy man always looks like he is awake no matter what the situation is. He carries out his own justice towards the slaves or enemies in front of him.

Because, facing this group of enemies, some soldiers in the navy will have their minds wavered.

After all, facing a group of ordinary people who just want freedom, they will hesitate to shoot even if it is a very just thing. However, they have no choice, because the other party is a slave belonging to the Tianlong people, and those who escape are the Tianlong people. The enemy, that is, the enemy of the navy...

"why!"

"Why stop us?"

"Why do you want to stop us or even kill us when we just want freedom? Are we wrong?"

"Aren't you the embodiment of justice?"

A childish voice sounded, and a little boy among the slaves rushed forward, saying three whys in a row, like the ringing of a bell, beating everyone's hearts.

Yes, why?They are just a bunch of poor people who want to be free...

Kuzan pulled down the blindfold to cover his eyes. The cold air began to spread, and the ice slag under his feet began to spread again.

"because……"

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PS: Thank you for your concern. Although I have a stomachache, I suddenly feel warm in my stomach after reading your comments. Hehe, thank you all.

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In addition, I would like to thank - Fellow Taoist Please Don’t Stay and Novel Road 22 for their rewards.