I! Celestial Dragons! Invincible!

Chapter 28 Victoria and Ace Des [two in one chapter, please support, please flowers]

at this time.

Far from the top of the Red Line.

Holy land · Mariejois.

In the gorgeous, majestic and solemn Pangu City.

“kill–”

“Come on!~!!!”

“Tear the disgusting murloc, Captain Jeanis!”

The huge Colosseum.

The hysterical shouts continued.

Full of excitement, tyranny, excitement, hostility, cruelty…

The smell of blood stimulated those gentlemen and ladies who were well-dressed and paid great attention to their appearance and demeanor during the day.

Above the Colosseum, two figures wielded weapons and fought hard.

It seems to be well matched.

It was bloody and tragic.

And above the auditorium, the VIP seat in the best position.

“I don’t care about this queen, Anthony sauce~, I heard that you have already arrived in the New World, haven’t you? I want to go out with you…”

A girl with long icy blue hair and a little bit of sapphire eyes, looking delicate and moving, was about fifteen years old holding a phone worm and complaining, and her words were full of resentment.

“Stop making trouble, if I really bring you out, I am afraid that Boris Saint will immediately send someone to catch up and take you back, huh…”

The outline imitated by the phone worm, sweating profusely, seemed unstable and a little strenuous.

Saint Anthony said with a smile: “And if you want to become a real Acedes, you must first have overwhelming strength. If you have time to watch those boring scenes in the Colosseum, it’s better to spend more time practicing…”

“You are still far away, Victoria, I won’t admit your name until you reach that level!”

“Okay, that’s it, I’ll hang up first!”

Saint Anthony was a little helpless.

He just saw the long ice-blue hair and ice-blue eyelashes of the other party, and said the name casually, but he didn’t mean to name the other party.

As a result, this distinguished status, as one of the nineteenth family of Mariejois, and the only daughter of Sirtana Boris, the owner of the Sirtana family, has been favored by St. Boris since childhood, and was connivable to lawlessness. Little Loli, take it seriously.

He went to his father directly, clamoring to change his “banal” name.

Let Boris San’s prejudice against him grow deeper and deeper.

“Hey, hello…”

Seeing Saint Anthony, who was unwilling to waste time on the phone with himself during his practice, unilaterally hung up the phone. The glamorous and noble girl made her teeth tickled with anger: “Huh, Damn it’s Anthony sauce…”

He threw the phone worm in his hand at the Colosseum.

It directly hit the head of the human slave who was fighting with his opponent, the surprisingly powerful murloc slave, causing him to roar there, staring up subconsciously with a fierce gaze.

“Bang!!” As a result, he was distracted for a while, and was caught by the murloc slave who had the advantage on the opposite side. A heavy hammer hit his chest, and the whole person flew out.

He fell heavily there, raising a large amount of dust.

“Wow……”

His chest collapsed and he vomited blood.

Flesh and bloody human slaves, utterly miserable, wailed there.

Those who were watching were mostly officials of the World government and their families, as well as those who used to be the retainers of the 19th kings of their ancestors, who followed the hereditary aristocrats who lived on the holy land Mariejois and continued to serve the 19th royal families.

“Damn it, who threw the phone worm?” When someone interfered with the game, many people looked up in the direction where the phone worm was flying.

But in an instant, after seeing the noble girl with long ice blue hair and wearing a gorgeous dress, her complexion changed slightly.

This noble girl from Celestial Dragons, as the only daughter of Boris Saint, one of the nineteenth clan, the Patriarch of the Hilltana clan, has been spoiled from childhood to most, but Mariejois has a fierce reputation!

It’s definitely not a kind of kind like a beautiful and noble appearance.

Sometimes, the character is bad and cruel.

“What to look at…”

Staring fiercely at those hereditary nobles and high-ranking nobles.

Let them be silent, anxious, and quickly look away.

“Useless waste!”

The cold-faced girl jumped up and rushed up the atmosphere.

“I’m still betting you to win, and what kind of shit Pirate Captain is, and the reward is 30 million Baileys!”

Suddenly kicked out a sharp light green slash, and slammed at the human slave who fell in a pool of blood: “Tempest Kick!”

A fifteen-year-old girl has such strength.

It’s really shocking.

“call out!”

“boom……”

Rocks splashed and sand was flying.

“Ah–” With a sharp slash, the human slave was cut off in his midst.

The blood is dripping and makes the scalp numb.

On the ground, there was an exaggerated cut mark.

If it weren’t there, the high-ranking nobles and hereditary aristocrats are those who are used to seeing this kind of fighting scenes, and they have already fallen into a panic.

Rao was like this, but some young women screamed, pale.

Almost wanted to spit it out.

Many people looked at the ice-blue girl in awe and inexplicable awe.

Don’t dare to offend at all.

“Victoria Palace, no, Acedes Palace, today you lost 300 million Baileys!”

beside–

A sturdy physique with his hands on his back, wearing sunglasses, has a centipede-like scar on his face.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was full of coldness and fierceness, as unshakable as a pillar, about three meters high, he answered with a blank face.

“Oh oh oh… Damn it, it’s all Anthony sauce~, his absence made me so bored…”

The girl stepped down on the atmosphere, her long icy blue hair fluttering, clenched her fists and said angrily.

She doesn’t care how much money she loses, but it’s too shame to lose all the time.

Especially a few days ago, I was often ridiculed by guys who didn’t have a good relationship with me.

The tall guard with the scar face reminded directly: “IMHO, Saint Boris doesn’t have a lot of favor with Saint Anthony and thinks he is too dangerous to let you over-contact him!”

“A strong man, full of ambition, it’s natural. A man like Anthony Sauce is no better than those weak and small wastes!”

The girl yo-yo opened her mouth and didn’t care: “My father is too rigid. Since ancient times, he has always been the weak and the strong. Even if Saint Anthony really does something terrible in the future, it is because his opponent is too weak!”

She will never forget it.

Over the years, even other nobles in the world have been arbitrarily enjoying themselves, depraved to the extreme, or have already entered the midnight of their dreams.

But still unwavering, left Pangu City alone and practiced silently on the outskirts of the Holy Land.

Constantly swinging his fists and legs, hitting the Red Line’s unique red giant rock that is stronger than ordinary stones like fatalities. Even if the hands and legs are bloody, he is not timid or shrinking. He is tough and paranoid, clenching his teeth and persevering. .

Even, regardless of the danger, even without any guards.

Climbing the rugged and steep with bare hands, a full 5,000 meters above sea level, the stalwart figure of the treacherous Red Line!

That’s what a real strong man should have!

The noble Celestial Dragons, as the descendants of the Creator, are flowing with the blood of God…

That’s it!

“Victoria!”

at this time.

A young figure wearing gorgeous clothes, looking very handsome and tall, with noble and elegant temperament, walked over.

With a gentle smile, there seemed to be unspeakable joy in his tone: “I knew you were here!”

Behind him, there was a tall figure with a blue and white mask and unable to see his face.

The figure was about five meters high, as huge and majestic as a mountain.

Exuding a breath of danger.

Gives a great sense of oppression.

The aura is not inferior to the scar face guard beside the girl.

“Look~, waste is coming…”

The girl glanced at each other, full of boredom.

Whispering lightly, Saint Anthony is right. The weak slaves are waste, and the weak Celestial Dragons are also waste!

“…”

The scarred-faced vassal authority did not hear it, and said softly: “The Patriarch of the Donquixote family, Kamalien Saint, is said to intend to propose to your father Boris.”

The girl turned black when she heard the words.

With a cold gaze, he looked at Saint Denis who came up: “Who is the next Patriarch of the Donquixote family? It’s not necessarily true!”

Dennis Saint was in his early twenties. He was a very handsome and elegant man with a faint smile that made the high-ranking ladies and noble girls present could not help but be moved.

“Victoria, there is a grand ball at Willie St. Tonight, I want to invite you…”

“Not interested in!”

The icy blue hair fluttered, the girl didn’t even think about it, but she refused without hesitation.

She coldly said with a pretty face, “Also, Dennis, you want to call me Acedes!”

“Saint Anthony said that this name represents the God of War, I don’t want to be a waste, I want to be a strong God of War like him!””Anthony? That bastard, alien?”

Dennis Saint’s handsome face stiffened, he continued to smile, and said, “Victoria, no, Acedes…You should stay away from him, you should not be involved with a guy like him, he is too gloomy… ”

Seeing the girl’s poor eyesight, she quickly changed her words very wittily.

“As the noble Celestial Dragons, it is really stupid to fight and kill those humble humans regardless of their status, and to linger with those mortals all day long.”

Although the Patriarch of the 19th Big Family is not inherited from generation to generation, there is no rule that his son cannot be allowed to run for the next Patriarch if his father is not allowed to sit as the Patriarch.

Moreover, his line has been elected as the head of the Donquixote family for generations and has been in power for nearly two to three hundred years.

For a long time, he almost regarded himself as a noble direct line, the true master of the Donquixote family.

I don’t like “collateral” and “branches” like Saint Anthony at all.

It is even more impossible to give up the position of Patriarch.

Already subconsciously, he regards Saint Anthony, who is outstanding and highly anticipated in the Donquixote family, as his opponent.

It is his father, Kamalien Saint, who has been born with a lot of jealousy in the past few years.

When he wanted to suppress it, the opponent was already full of wings.

He even cultivated the trump card of “the silver-haired queen of annihilation”.

The woman was very loyal to Saint Anthony, and even Kamaline Saint’s private solicitation and solicitation refused mercilessly.

Saint Anthony is too good at disguising.

As a result, those guys who only know how to have fun, dream of life and death, and short-sighted.

I thought that guy was humble, polite, and warm to others.

“To shut up!”

The terrifying fluctuations suddenly spread.

“Om——” Without warning, a defenseless nobleman and hereditary nobleman fainted one after another.

Some of the hereditary nobles and Cipher-Pol’s guards who were not weak in strength and were not stunned, their complexions changed drastically.

“Conqueror’s Haki…” Some scalp numb and panic looked at the overbearing and awe-inspiring girl who looked like a queen, and couldn’t help sweating.

Dennis Saint did not faint, he was not pure waste.

On the contrary, his own strength is not weak, the handsome and tall body contains terrifying power, and he has not been affected at all.

“Saint Anthony is not something a guy like you can slander!”

His eyes were extremely cold, and he was already full at the age of fifteen. The beautiful, noble, and glamorous Acedes Palace stared at Dennis Saint, and said coldly: “I tell you Dennis, you want to marry me? At least I have to beat Saint Anthony in a one-on-one duel. I Acedes will not marry a waste!”

The scarfaced, expressionless Cipher-Pol guard glanced at the tall figure wearing a blue and white mask next to Dennis Saint, without saying anything.

Followed like a shadow.

These are not for guards like him to intervene.

“I will let you see, Acedes—”

Seeing the icy blue figure who turned around and moved away, Dennis Saint couldn’t help his face sinking.

His eyes were gloomy.

“Only I, Dennis Saint, is worthy of the noble and beautiful you!”

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