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Chapter 411 The Sorrow of the Weak(2/2)

There was only a pool of dark red magma on the ground, emitting wisps of blue smoke.

Since the city wall had completely collapsed, the soldiers inside clearly saw this cruel scene, and were frightened one by one. The little morale that was excited by Pika's appearance fell to the bottom again.

Yas said nothing, and stepped over Pika and walked towards the inside of the town.

The evil committed by the Don Quixote family is not something that can be washed away by the deaths of one or two people. This is the outcome of the loser!

All the soldiers watched Yas walk into their territory quietly, and none of them dared to say a word.

The other members followed Yas, and only a few hunters locked Pika with sea tower stone handcuffs, and then followed Yas.

The loud noises of the battle have woken up all the residents of the town.

A father was locking the door and window tightly, holding his wife and the child who had just spoken out, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, I will definitely protect you."

For a time, hundreds of thousands of residents in the city were silent, fearing that they would attract the covetousness of robbers.

Although many of them are supporters of Doflamingo, more are ordinary people. What they hope is to live a good life and not have war.

As for who is blocking the king, they don’t care. They only care about who can make them live a better and stable life.

In a sense, Doflamingo did this, but he relied on the exploitation of toys, slaves and small humans.

And the sacrifices of many people.

On the other hand, Van Oka had taken Roo across the abandoned cross-sea bridge to Grinbitt near Dressrosa, which is also the location of the small human race's East Tata Kingdom.

This is also the largest settlement of small human race in the world and the hometown that Luo Ou has never seen before!
Chapter completed!
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