I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

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If someone can look down from a higher place, they will surely find that the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles have been stirred up by Chief Frod and Ian as the center, forming a pattern similar to a vortex.

At the top of the Red Earth Continent, which was far away from Chief Frode and Ian, there was a sudden gust of wind, blowing many slaves to the ground, and they would be blown away if they were not careful.

Be careful, hold on to each other...

From time to time, tall slaves spoke out to remind them, holding each other's arms to withstand the sudden gust of wind.

On the surface of the sea, one can clearly see the funnel-shaped terrifying vortex above.

Something is not quite right, this is not a normal climate.

As a devil fruit capable user, Drago, who also controls the wind, frowned at the exaggerated weather in the distance and said.

Except for Drago, the rest of the revolutionary army cadres on the ship named Winter Grama were also a little dumbfounded when they saw the earth-shattering vision.

Hee-hop! Dorag, don't you want to say that it is a man-made weather? Shemale King Ivankov said in disbelief.

It's possible. Drago said with a serious expression.

Shemale King Ivankov's expression twitched slightly, but he still said incredulously. How is this possible? Who can do this to this extent, maybe this is one of the strange weather of the great route.

However, Drago's next sentence instantly made Shemale King Ivankov a little speechless.

If I'm well prepared, I can do this too.

After a pause, Drago continued. However, creating such a huge vortex storm will not only consume a lot of stamina, but it will not be very lethal to enemies of the same level, and more of it is just a binding effect.

Speaking of this, Drago showed a worried expression on his face, looked down at the phone bug in his hand, and said.

The staff has been unable to get in touch for a long time, so there must be some problem?

Dorag, are you worrying too much? Didn't you say that the chief of staff is not good at force? Even if something happened to the chief of staff, he wouldn't use such an exaggerated method? Ivankov said.

Well, that's... Drago.

...

But at this moment, in the sky tens of thousands of meters above.

Being in the center of that huge vortex storm, and with the surrounding storm blowing more and more intensely, even with the power of the Black Winged Demon, he could barely stabilize his figure in the center of the vortex storm.

It can be said that once the Black Winged Demon fails to stabilize, Ion knows very well that the result will be similar to that of an ant thrown into a centrifuge.

And just when Yan was about to find a way to destroy the stability of this whirlpool storm, the wings behind Chief Frode, who was not far from the sub-black wing demon, flapped a lot rapidly.

Immediately, a large number of steel-like feathers detached from the wings and plunged into the whirlpool storm.

For a while, Yan understood why it was called Feather Blade Storm!

This vortex storm is not a centrifuge, but is about to become a meat grinder, and those feathers are the sharpest blades, which exert a terrifying cutting effect driven by the storm.

crisis!

Even though the Black Winged Demon in a fully liberated state has extremely strong defense capabilities and has super-speed regeneration, when the power of the feather storm reaches its limit, Ian suspects that the Black Winged Demon may not be able to withstand it.

More importantly, Hancock's physical strength will definitely not be able to handle the frequent use of super speed regeneration.

Fight!

Yaen no longer hesitated, and while stabilizing the body of the black-winged demon with all his strength, his hands were slowly separated from his chest to the sides.

In an instant, a ray of light condensed and gradually formed a spear-shaped beam of light in front of the black-winged demon.

Thunder Gun!

As the final gun head condensed and formed, the Black Winged Demon made a backhand and grabbed the Thunder Spear in front of him!

Thunder... not the nature of its strength,

But to describe its power!

With the power of thunder, lower the power of the ruling!

The next moment, when countless feathers in the vortex storm were cutting towards the Black Winged Demon, the Black Winged Demon also threw the Thunder Spear in his hand towards Chief Frode.

Whoosh!

Zizizizi!

The sound of breaking through the air, and the sound of a large number of feathers colliding and cutting the Thunder Gun sounded at the same time.

For a moment, under the extremely frequent impact of the feathers, the Thunder Spear did not return to its original stability, and the power contained in it exploded loudly.

boom!!!!

Above the sky, a bright light suddenly appeared, almost like the sun in the dark night.

In this extremely violent explosion, the vortex storm piercing through the sky collapsed directly from it and turned into nothing, which also made the black-winged demon imprisoned in the center by the feather blade storm hit the other side by the blast wave. Go sideways.

At the same time, the demon-like appearance of the Black Winged Demon continued to dissipate, and finally he could barely maintain a pair of black wings floating in the air.

Did you win? Lord Ian.

Hancock, whose consciousness regained control of his body, felt his body go weak for a while, and asked with difficulty.

The explosion at that distance should have smashed that guy...

Ion's voice sounded in Hancock's mind, and said.

But I always think that guy is not that simple, Hancock, you leave here and find a safe place to rest, don't stay.

Hancock hesitated and asked. Then where do we meet, Lord Ian.

Have you forgotten? There is a contract between you and me, and I can sense where you are at any time. Yan said comfortingly.

I see, Lord Ian.

As Ian's consciousness left Hancock's mental space, Hancock flapped his black wings as hard as he could, lowered his height in the dark night sky, and looked for an island where he could dock.

...

On the other side, the edge area of ​​the Holy Land Mary Joa.

As the light of the Thunder Gun swept across the battlefield like a small sun, it reflected the dire and embarrassing situation of the slaves.

Under the cover of Tiger and Corazon, tens of thousands of slaves have withdrawn to the edge of the red earth continent, and some of them have entered the bubble cable car and descended towards the sea.

However, the number of slaves is too high!

Even if all the cable cars in the cable car port are overloaded, they can only transport about 3,000 slaves at a time.

And the bubble cable car goes up and down and back and forth, and it takes an hour at the fastest.

That is to say...

Stick for ten hours?

Even the heroic and weak Tiger understands that this is almost impossible. No matter how slow the world government's response is, ten hours is enough to mobilize combat power to completely crush them.