The shells are gone
"Dolag, have you ever been kicked by a light?"
Light laughter spread in the air, Dorag had lost Morn's vision!
"it's here!"
Dorag, who narrowed his eyes slightly, shrank his pupils, and his whole body shrank into the shape of a shrimp ball.
Moen retracted his legs and looked at Dorag in front of him curiously.
"You can actually find me!"
Originally, Moen's kick was aimed at Dorag's back, but who knew that Dorag suddenly turned around?
Forget it, the situation is not much different.
Moen sneered, and the golden light flashing on his fingertips was as dazzling as the sun in the sky.
"Dorag, let me show you the power I have gained recently. You are the first person to see this move of mine!"
Dorag wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the blue-white wind enveloped him.
"Your speed is much faster than Kizaru!"
Dorag commented very thoughtfully.
He and Kizaru have known each other for a long time, so they have the capital to say this.
"Thank you!"
Moen raised his arm, and the golden light on his fingertips condensed into a ball of flame.
"Let you feel the feeling of boiling a frog in warm water." Moen said with a wicked smile, as if he was very happy with the move he was going to perform next.
Dorag looked at Moen's smile, and alarm bells rang in his mind!
Unfortunately, he didn't know what Moen's next move would be.
There is no longer any need to be prepared.
"Accept the judgment of the sun! Let everything vanish! The sun shines!"
The dazzling golden light dispersed from the flame sphere, and Dorag had no defense at all and could only close his eyes.
The color of his knowledge spread out, but what he felt was emptiness!
When Dorag opened his eyes again, he saw a clean space.
No wind, no water, no clouds, no impurities!
"I didn't expect that this old boy like you was quite capable."
Moen's weird expression made Dorag feel bad. He looked down and saw birds flying into the forest!
The sun shines, which comes from the skills obtained by Morn's lottery.
It is also the third colorful skill after the Sealing Sword of Light and the Explosive Flame of the Golden Crow.
When this move was launched, what Moen wanted to do most was to use this move to hit Kizaru.
Use light to burn this guy!
With the power of pure sunlight, it transforms into a void of sun fire, capable of burning everything within sight.
Moen didn't want to kill Dolag, so he burned his clothes and left.
After all, maintaining twenty times the power of the king, coupled with this colorful level of skills, Moen only had the confidence to play like this because of the things he obtained in the third lottery.
The Holy Grail of Harmony!
The simple metallic luster shines on Moen's chest, but it's a pity that no one can see it.
Increased one's own resistance to other abilities by 30%, and then increased physical strength recovery by 100%!
This is also the reason why Moen dares to play like this!
In the final analysis, it is also the laziness of the system, which is becoming more and more perfunctory.
Now that I have directly moved the props in the game, I may not be able to do anything amazing in the future.
By the way, it seems that the retarded elf hasn't come out for a long time?
Moen, who was thinking wildly, didn't even notice that Dorag had turned into a ball of breeze and rushed to the battlefield below.
Randomly pulling off a set of clothes from a dead person, Dorag covered himself.
Boom!
A cannonball exploded near Dolag's feet, and the hurricane blew up Dolag's trousers, exposing his bare feet.
"Leader?"
Son, Jozi, who was blocking the cannonball not far away, was stunned. Why did the leader of the revolutionary army appear next to them in the blink of an eye?
He is indeed a master!
"Dolag, you just left without saying a word, you are so unqualified!"
Moen thought wildly in the air for a long time before he discovered that Dorag had disappeared. After using his sight color to investigate, he found that Dorag had returned to the ship.
Moen just felt bored for a while. Because he couldn't kill Drago, he used killing moves with killing intent. It was not interesting to fight. Instead of fighting like this, it would be better to go find Kaido and give him a good beating. !
Listening to Moen's words, the corner of Dorag's mouth twitched.
He is not afraid of losing.
He is not afraid of death.
But even though I was afraid of death, I lost face completely.
After all, he was also the leader of the revolutionary army and a thorn in the side of the World Government, but he was burned to a pulp by Morn in public!
Who can bear this!
Boom!
A cannonball lost all its strength and fell into the sea, and the battlefield fell into an eerie silence.
"what's the situation?"
Both Morn and Dolag frowned and did not look at the artilleryman on the side.
"Leader... we have no more shells..."
The artilleryman's face was full of bitterness, and his hands were extremely sore.
He was kidnapped by pirates and worked as an artilleryman for a while. Later, he was rescued by Dorag and discovered that he had a special talent for artillery, so he was promoted to the chief of artillery.
But the commander-in-chief did not fire as much artillery in the past year as he did today!
It seemed that Dorag and Morn had been fighting for just a few minutes in mid-air, but in fact they had been fighting for almost half an hour down below.
The revolutionary army did not have much strategic reserves. This time they brought out all the artillery of the Kingdom of Goa, but Dorag and the others forgot that they did not have enough artillery shells!
Moen looked at the artilleryman with a bitter look on his face, and a strange thought came to his mind.
If the artillery fire stops here, what will happen over there?
Both sides have stopped shelling!
After blinking twice, Morn turned into golden light and returned to his warship.
I saw a man in a white robe grabbing a lieutenant by the collar and scolding him very loudly.
Phew!
The golden light pierced the wrist of the man in white robe and directly cut off his hand.
"General Golden Crow!"
The rescued lieutenant angrily tore off the severed hand from his neck and threw it directly on the wailing CP.
"What's going on? Why stop the shelling!"
Moen frowned and looked at the soldiers who looked gray and confused.
After the lieutenant saluted Moen, he shook his head bitterly.
"Reporting to the general, we came here this time and only brought artillery and ammunition for ordinary level demon-slaying orders. We have already...all finished."
boom!
Morn slapped the lieutenant on the head with a sneer on his lips.
"The Demon-Slaying Order is the Navy's highest-level combat order. You told me that all the artillery shells we brought were used up? How does the logistics department do things?"
Morn's roar attracted everyone's attention. The lieutenant who was stared at was trembling and speechless.
"General Jinwu, don't blame him. This time he came out and did not bring enough shells."
A lieutenant general walked over with a cold face and looked at the man lying on the ground with dissatisfaction.
"Because the CP said that in order to withhold our arms supply, the level of artillery fire required by the Demon Slaying Order is too great. This time, with you and General Fujitora together, the deterrence of the two of them is not inferior to that of the Demon Slaying Order. ,so······"
"So, the Logistics Department deducted our artillery shells and asked Fujitora and I to go to the Goa Kingdom to play a game of destruction?"
Moen smacked his lips and suddenly looked at the acting adjutant next to him.
The young adjutant's face turned pale and he did not dare to look at Moen.
Well, everyone should know about this except myself and Fujitora.
Their thinking should be that when they arrive at Goa Kingdom, if the cannons are not cleaned up after the cannonballs are fired, they and Fujitora will inevitably take action.
Whether it's his own Golden Crow explosion, or his ability to be torn apart, plus Fujitora's power to trigger meteorites, he can completely destroy the Kingdom of Goa.
"Let's go back. Take this trash with you!"
Moen whistled softly in the direction of Fujitora, then restrained his fighting spirit and walked directly into the cabin.
Windless zone.
Before the warship sailed out of this sea area, it retreated because the shells were fired.
This is the funniest demon-slaying order in history, and it will definitely go down in history as a laughing stock!
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