Alabasta Palace.

Cobra's body was carried into the coffin and sent to the tomb of the royal family. Saka waved for everyone to retreat and sat alone on Cobra's coffin, looking around and scanning the murals of the portraits of Nafirutali's ancestors.

The candle lights burning around suddenly flickered, and a gust of wind and sand blew in, and the fine gravel accumulated in the corner and slowly formed into a human shape.

"Michigan is dead!" Crocodile showed his figure in the low hoarse voice, he glanced indifferently at the mausoleum under Saka and said: "Kobra's body has begun to smell of corpse. Now, the troublemakers in this chess game are almost dead, and the next situation will be taken over by us."

Saka stared at this sinister and cruel sand crocodile, his throat was slightly dry, he stood up with a long sigh of relief and straightened his royal robes, and said solemnly: "The royal family of Alabasta can only be Nafirutali. Family, this is 800 years of history that has never been changed!"

"Of course, I have always been in awe of history. Even if its remains are hidden in the mist, it can't stop me in the slightest..." Crocodile gazed faintly at the deepest part of the mausoleum, where one after another was sealed by sea towers. The dead wall, he retracted his eyes and smiled at Saka: "The Nafirutali family will shine on this country again, and I, Crocodile, will become the patron saint of this desert... and Hades!"

Saka didn't catch the last two words of Crocodile, his face eased a little, and his tone was a little weird: "The patron saint?"

Crocodile knew what Saka was referring to, and there was a stern killing intent on his body: "Don't put me and those two weak bugs side by side, this title will be the only one, and start as soon as possible. Solve the mess of taking over the military."

The military boss was assassinated, the operation of the entire military seems to be in failure, and the high-level generals are caught in the infighting for deployment and command, which is in chaos. time to master.

"On the side of the rebels, I heard that there was a private agreement with the Drum Kingdom?" Saka said after thinking for a moment: "And Michigan is trying to reach a proposal with the Navy Headquarters in vain, these..."

"Michigan is more dead than anyone else, so there's no other suggestion. Believe me, at this time, the whole world will be extremely hopeful that Alabasta will return to a peaceful order." The end of the next sentence: "Put on your crown, and I will solve all problems!"

Watching the gravel roll away, Saqqara tugged at the royal robe that was sticking to the surface of his skin. Cold sweat had already soaked his back. He straightened the crown on top of his head and walked outside the tomb.

As soon as he walked out, he saw a group of soldiers carrying a stretcher with a white cloth and walking towards him quickly. The blood dripping from both sides of the stretcher showed two intermittent traces on the ground.

"What's going on?" Saka asked the general of the First Military Region under the direct control of the royal family with his hands on his back.

"The soldiers patrolling the streets found the body of Lord Gaka in a narrow alley." The general pulled the white cloth strip to reveal the corpse below, lowered his voice and said in horror, "The whole body seems to have been tortured by Ling Chi, and there is not a single piece of intact flesh. , especially the position of the hands was brutally cut off, and I haven't found out where the missing hand fell, and the fatal injury was a knife at the waist, which directly cut the man in half."

Gaka of the Jackal and Bell of the Falcon are the two patron saints of Alabasta, but now, Gaka's body is thrown into the corner of the street like a rag doll.

"...the only patron saint!" Crocodile's words just now seemed to be vivid in his mind. Saka felt a slight chill in his neck, and he closed the cloth, "His Majesty Cobra's body has just been buried, as His Majesty's most The trusted person Jiaka also died unexpectedly, this may be the will of God, ordering people to find the missing hand, let the doctor sew the body completely and then bury it."

"Yes!"

"Block off the entire Albana, investigate any suspicious people, and be sure to find the murderer who killed Gaka." Saka instructed. He knew that these orders were just a passing scene, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face.

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The sound of killing is full, and the blood is soaring!

The black shells covered the sky, like clusters of streamers falling obliquely to the ground, and the flesh and blood splattered all over the ground. The armored vehicles spitting fire snakes ran over the corpses and burned the charging rebels to ashes, and then more rebels fought Not afraid of death, they rushed up, like a migrating ant tide that could not see the edge, and there were some rushing figures in the dark, jumping and jumping, like a terrifying leech crossing the border. Tear a deadly rip.

The blocked line of defense was smashed, and Farafora stood on the top of the mountain and roared angrily. The troops of the rebels and the drum reinforcements were divided into small groups like a scattered torrent, and they passed through the military camp. The blood rained down.

Farafora raised his hand, the prosthetic arm attached to his arm grabbed an officer's neck, and with a flick of his hand, a sharp finger blade ripped off the other's throat, a hysterical bloodthirsty laugh appeared on his face, Lipa and Dio followed closely, and the spear and stone chain quickly harvested human lives.

The military departments lacking a commander-in-chief fought their own way, and the three major military regions that were rout began to draw back their troops and retreated~lightnovelpub.net~Let the defense lines set up by large groups of rebels smashed into the deep mountain gravel belt , escape to heaven.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly darkened, and a terrifying whistling sound came from a distance. The entire battlefield seemed to fall into a strange silence for a moment, and then the breathless pressure pressed down on everyone's heart, as if there was a collapsed sky. Catastrophe is coming.

The sky is broken!

The blood-stained sky was eroded by dark yellow, like a rusted iron mirror starting from one corner, the rusted macular spread in pieces, and the whole sky was shaking and trembling. The dust rolled upside down like a tsunami, covering the entire battlefield with the potential of the sky collapse.

Covered by a huge black shadow, the whole world began to fall into blackness. The warring parties screamed in horror and began to disperse and flee for their lives on a large scale. In front of the mighty power like the sky falling, all human life seems to be as small as ants and dust, and it can be done at will. It was wiped from the map in pieces without leaving a trace.

The terrifying sandstorm swept across the battlefield and smashed the entire battlefield. The castration went straight to the coastline. The yellow sand poured down the sky and smashed the entire coast. The boundless yellow sand fell and crashed. The huge warship Immediately, an overwhelmed "groan/groan" was issued, and the hull was broken from the middle and sank into the sea water stained by yellow sand...