I'm at the Sea, Sword-Drawing Skill Level 999

"Big Bear, don't be affected by his words."

"He is just afraid of your meatball fruit ability, afraid that you will seize the opportunity and shoot Gol·D·Roger, and this is deliberately attacking your self-confidence."

"It was just a mistake! Don't take it to heart. Stand up, and if you can take one chance, you can take a second, a third.

Just as Bartholomew Bear was surrounded by remorse in his heart, Monkey D Dragon's stern shout suddenly entered his ears, like a twilight drum and a morning bell, which woke him up.

"good.

"It's too early to tell if you're discouraged now."

“And getting discouraged doesn’t change anything at all.”5

Bartholomew Big Bear shuddered and glanced at Gol D. Roger who was exhausted not far away.

If you try hard, you may fail.

But if you are discouraged, you will fail.

"You know what? Monkey D. Dragon. 55

"It was because of your yelling that Bartholomew Bear lost his only chance of survival.

"Originally, he still had a chance to survive in Impel down, but now...you have been yelled at."

02

Luo Yan glanced at Monkey·D·Dragon.

call out

Seeing this, Bartholomew Big Bear on the side immediately seized the opportunity and used his left hand to use the meat cone to perform his ability to instantly disappear from the spot.

Almost at the same time, the other person had teleported to Gol D. Roger's side, and his left hand slapped it with lightning speed, but a knife came out from between his palm and Gol D. separated.

"So fast!

There was a hint of shock on Bartholomew Bear's face.

In terms of speed alone, looking at Marineford, the only one who can compete with him is Polusalino.

But now.

Luo Yan's swing speed actually kept up with his movement speed, and he was still not aware of it.

How could this not shock him.

"I've given you a chance, and I've given you a chance. Gol D. Roger. 35

"Give him enough time to grow, and enough time for him to gather more troops, and then bring you all to Marineford, for which...I've waited so hard for you for two months."5

"As a result...it's even worse than me."

As Ye let out his hand, straddling between Bartholomew Bear and Gol D Roger, a cold, violent, crazy, sword force that seemed to gather all the negative emotions in the world spread out instantly.

"Magic knife.

At some point, a terrifying liquid that was bright red as water appeared at the feet of Bartholomew Bear and Gol D. Roger, circling like a boa constrictor.

click

Where the blood-red liquid passed, a gully was torn out of the ground.

When the blood-red liquid stopped, no longer moving forward, no longer turning, but crawling in place, a scarlet "magic" character that would be swallowed up by endless negative emotions just by looking at it, became crazy, runaway, and lost its mind Into the eyes of everyone on the battlefield.

at this time.

The word "Demon", the size of a giant clan, was quietly hovering at the feet of Bartholomew Bear.

"magic?

Bartholomew Big Bear looked down and saw the blood in the word "Demon" flowing continuously, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy before.

Whether it was the word "magic" under his feet or the perception of Observation Haki, he chose to stay away for the first time.

But before he could take action, the word "demon" under his feet had come out of a hole like a snake, and suddenly rose from the ground, wrapping the night suspended in front of him, and slamming the supreme sword, the night, hard. Biochemically turned into a magic knife, Ye.

"You kind of thing, don't let me swing the sword a second time.

Luo Yan, who was also in the word "magic", did not reach out to hold the magic knife that was dyed red by the word "magic". Instead, he held a non-existent knife with an empty hand, and then turned towards Bartholomew Big Bear. Straight cut across the sky.

The whole process was smooth and smooth.

There is no superfluous movement.

Some are just straightforward resolute and chilling.

Clang

With Luo Yan's wave of both hands, the magic knife Ye seemed to be held by an invisible big hand and floated up, the blade pointed directly at Bartholomew the big bear, and then slashed straight down.

boom

Bartholomew Big Bear has just rushed out of the blood-red "magic" word range from Kankan, and a scarlet sword that is as real as it is, has already reached across a kilometer, like a magic knife magnified a thousand times.・Ye, cut straight on him.

boom

Under the threat of death looming over his body and mind, Bartholomew Bear immediately turned around, raised his hand with lightning and slapped the scarlet sword light that fell from the top of his head, trying to catch Luo Yan's magic sword just like he had just caught the sword. Live, then bounce.

bang

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel.

When facing kendo, Bartholomew Big Bear tried his best to play the meat ball fruit and Armament Haki to the ultimate, and after being chopped off hundreds of meters, he could barely fly kendo.

click

But now, the palm of the flesh ball hardened by Armament Haki can barely touch the scarlet sword light, and the terrifying incomparable sword light bursts out with the terrifying power that kills all life in the world.

His flesh ball palm just stalemate with the blood-red sword light for a moment, and forcibly stopped it in front of him for less than a second, the blood-red sword light slashed down, completely submerging his flesh ball palm and body in the endless sword light. among.

click

A monstrous blood light and billowing smoke passed, Marineford had a blood-red gully, from a distance it looked like a river flowing with bright red 747 blood.

But Bartholomew Bear seemed to have lost his soul, standing silently on the river of blood.

"Big Bear!

Monkey·D·Dragon, who was blocked by Sengoku, had a red light in his eyes. He seemed to see something terrifying, his body trembled slightly, and his voice trembled like never before.

"I can only accompany you here, dragon."

"The next thing, and Gol D Roger, can only be left to you."

"I'm really sorry, I didn't help you at the time of parting, but instead let you bear such a terrifying enemy alone.

Bartholomew Bear stood motionless on the river of blood. He didn't turn his head to look at Monkey D Dragon. He didn't seem to have the strength to turn his head. He just left word by word. talk.

click

Before Monkey D. Dragon could say anything, a blood-red crack started from Bartholomew Bear's head, all the way to his abdomen and his thighs.

puff

When the blood-red cracks extended from the top of the head to the right foot, blood spurted out from the cracks in the body like water.

Then, his tall, burly, body like a small mountain was suddenly divided into two under the coverage of blood and water, and fell into the river of blood forever.

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