Chapter 314

However...

The next scene.

Made these knowledgeable Admiral/Emperor-level powerhouses all stiffen their eyes, as if they had seen something incredible, and the whole person was struck by lightning, standing still on the ground.

Even the most heroic Whitebeard had a stunned look on his face.

"That! That guy!"

"Should I say it's worthy of being Locke kid!"

Whitebeard's eyes were slightly stagnant, his mouth half-open, and even his unique strange laugh was forgotten to be emitted.

In everyone's!

Under the eyes of everyone!

In the scattered fire, a dead dog-like Yan was hit by a strange force.

The sonic boom of breaking waves.

Turned into powerful power, directly piercing through his body.

With the eyesight of these top powerhouses, they could even see the remaining fat and rotten flesh on Yan's body, constantly trembling under the piercing of great force, beaten out with wave-like rolling fluctuations, and even the insignificant tremors on his face could be seen. He was clearly dead, but he had to be abused by monster strength.

Power pierced through.

Directly hitting him and flying out.

Like a broken rag doll, he was hit on the ground.

Heavily hitting a ruin of a building, the burning smoke of war, hanging his broken corpse.

Miserable!

Indescribably miserable!

The body was beaten to pieces.

Just like one of the countless soldiers and pirates who died in God Valley.

Broken...

Bloody...

The appearance of being thrown on the side of the road like a rag was no different from the broken bodies lying on the ground. One couldn't see the posture of the powerhouse who was arrogant before, and the overbearing status of holding the power of the three armies.

Hmm...

Turns out no matter how strong the powerhouse is.

No matter how high the status of the venerable is.

Once they die, they are no different from the running dogs they regard as mud-legged people.

The indestructible body of a powerhouse?

Even if they die, they still exist... it's just a joke to fool oneself.

At least!

In front of eyes.

For the end of 'Yan', it was exactly like this.

"Actually... so embarrassed..."

Heartfelt!

The Admiral/Emperor-level powerhouses on the field all had similar feelings, a bit like the feeling of a rabbit dying and a fox grieving, and an indescribable faint melancholy emerged in everyone's hearts, regardless of the camp. ===== CHAPTER 316 =====