Seeing Annan's posture on the execution platform, Ace felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and couldn't help shouting to little Oz.
"It's okay, Ace. I'll come to save you right away!"
Little Oz dropped the broken knife at his feet and looked down at Annan.
Today, only Annan is left on the port wall, and the ring of flames surrounding him exudes a temperature that seems to be able to melt everything.
As early as Annan melted the machete, Doflamingo and the other four Shichibukai fled away. Only the bear whose self-awareness had been erased remained in place, but as the surrounding temperature became higher and higher, the bear seemed to have been affected by something.
Ordered to go somewhere else.
Little Oz could obviously feel the terrifying temperature, but he didn't think much, clenched his fist and slammed it towards Annan.
"Get out of my way!"
Boom!
A fist larger than the bow of a warship suddenly slammed down, directly hitting the wall of the port where Annan was. The ice surface and the square trembled, and dust and mist flew up all around, completely engulfing Annan.
As the dust and fog dissipated, the ten-meter-high port wall disappeared, and a large pit appeared in its place, but there was no one in it.
"Disappeared?" Little Oz looked down and asked in confusion.
"Oz! Watch out!" the pirate warned loudly, pointing to the sky.
At this time Annan had appeared in mid-air, and the ten flame rings behind him overlapped to form a larger and hotter ring.
Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the flame ring. In the dark clouds of Malinvando, the ring seemed to become a second sun, radiating light and heat to the entire battlefield. The temperature rose unconsciously, but magically.
It's ice but shows no sign of melting.
"Hehehehe, this level is too exaggerated." Moria laughed, "Whether they are pirates or navy, are all newcomers so flamboyant nowadays?"
"Haaaaaaaa...it's actually the sun..."
Doflamingo looked at the "sun", licked his lips, and laughed softly.
"Suspicious." Hancock snorted coldly, his eyes full of fear and fear.
On the execution platform, Warring States looked at Annan, and the stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, but Whitebeard, who was standing on the Moby Dick, felt something bad in his heart.
Annan had no expression on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the flame ring burst out into waves of fire, rushing towards Little Oz below.
The fire wave wrapped around little Oz's body, continuing to burn his skin and flesh, and the air was suddenly filled with a burning smell.
"Uh... so hot."
Seeing that he couldn't attack Annan and couldn't extinguish the flames in his body, little Oz just let the flames burn and continued walking towards the execution platform step by step.
"Can't you just lie down?"
Annan frowned and stretched his hand into the ring of flames. The blazing flames in the ring quickly condensed in Annan's hands and gradually turned into a flaming sword.
Whoosh!
The fiery red sword light flashed, and the flaming slash tore the space apart, hitting Little Oz directly in the chest.
Little Oz only felt that his chest was torn open instantly. When he looked down, he saw a big hole in his chest, but not a drop of blood flowed out, only flames burning wantonly. The same scene also happened in the bloody hole in his back.
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"Oz!!!" Ace yelled desperately.
At this time, almost no one on the battlefield could stop Annan. Ace watched helplessly as Annan landed on top of Little Oz's head, holding the flaming sword in both hands, pointing downwards...