One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Chapter 157 Reappearing the Profound Truth, Tianyu Comes!

"Look at what you said!" Opposite the flying squirrel, Loya showed a standard [Yao Ming face]: "You are also one of the sixteen lieutenant generals of the headquarters, the famous flying squirrel in the sea! I will give you a good time, Isn't that uncomfortable?"

"What do you mean?" The flying squirrel looked at him strangely, a little stunned: "Will someone trouble you?"

Why is it uncomfortable to give yourself a pleasure?

Could it be that after defeating him, someone would make trouble with Loya? Does his flying squirrel have such a big face?

And...you, meow, don't feel at ease now that you know it?

So what were you doing just now? !

Lao Tzu's internal organs are still cold, okay?

Thinking of this, the flying squirrel's eyes immediately became a little resentful, and Loya got goosebumps when he looked at the resentful woman.

"Cough!" Loya calmly wiped his arm, and continued to exaggerately said: "That's for sure! You think, my experience in this prison battle will definitely be publicized by the Navy, right? After all, the purpose of this test is to show muscle to deter pirates."

"Then the battle between me and you will definitely spread. Think about it, with your fame and status in the sea, if I kill you in seconds, what will those pirates think of me?"

"What do you think? Stand and watch!" The flying squirrel waved angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, come on, show everyone your strength!"

Although he said so, the flying squirrel was still very proud of himself!

Yes, the old man has been across the sea for decades, and his reputation is very good! As the so-called hard work is high, everyone admires it.

Cough, some shameless. But for this face, Loya still has to give it to himself.

If Loya really kills him in seconds, then there must be endless trouble waiting for Loya.

Because there are countless pirates who want to be famous in the ocean, it is undoubtedly much less difficult to find a young man like Loya than to find an old-fashioned powerhouse in the future to establish his prestige, but it must be equally numerous.

As for Loya killing the flying squirrel, who cares?

Fighting is not a game of poker, you know you will win or lose if you show your cards. Does the ghost know if the flying squirrel underestimated the enemy and was seized by him? After all, no matter how cruel the death battle in prison is, it is nothing but a performance directed and performed by the Navy.

To sum up, the flying squirrel thought that Roja was worried about his prestige in the sea and did not want to kill him directly, so he talked a lot of nonsense.

In this regard, the members of the elite camp have something to say.

"Simon, isn't the time counted since the announcement?"

It's not a bad feeling anymore! But the situation is really wrong!

This is the last thing I saved when I was a gangster! I still want to win this time without losing money, and I plan to save money to exchange weapons. Now it seems that I have to pounce!

In the stands, Mingde clenched the note angrily, thinking about the chances of taking the money out of Loya's mouth.

Simon also smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that the self-sufficient know-it-all would have a routine one day, and it was still a routine from the former "handyman", a real low-level person in society, Loya.

After smiling bitterly for a while, Simon sighed: "Of course, the calculation starts at the beginning of the announcement... Hey! Misstep, really misstep!"

As he spoke, Simon crumpled the note into a ball, activated his fruit ability, and flicked his finger at Loya under the stage.

boom!

The light and fluffy paper balls were ejected, and the speed was like a bullet.

Ding!

Under the stands, Roja's ears trembled imperceptibly, and then something slammed into his protective ice armor.

"Did you find out so soon? As expected of Simon."

Loya smiled slightly and continued to argue with the flying squirrel.

until......

"I'm not going to abstain from you again!"

A loud shout resounded through the arena, the sound was so sudden and so deafening, Loya, who was performing, shrank his neck subconsciously.

In the stands, Zefa sat down with an angry face after roaring, and looked at Loya impatiently.

"Humph! This bastard! Although I don't know why he is delaying time, just stop him from letting his conspiracy succeed."

Zefa said this to the Warring States beside him, who recalled what someone had done and nodded in agreement. Standing up and shouting loudly.

"Start immediately! Otherwise, you will be punished to clean the toilet!"

The two lieutenant generals of the headquarters went to clean the toilet, the scene must be very interesting.

Sure enough, Warring States is the worst one.

......

The time is indeed almost up.

Those who bought flying squirrels for five minutes accounted for about three-fifths of the total number of people, and the rest were scattered small bets. If the battle is ended now, although the maximum profit cannot be achieved, some people must make some money, so that his business can become bigger and stronger.

Well, it must be bigger and stronger!

Loya calculated in her heart and quickly made a decision.

hum!

The surging magic power began to gather, making bursts of humming. Like a giant dragon gradually awakening, it slowly raised its head, full of majesty.

As soon as the magic power appeared, people felt a deep sense of suffocation. Many soldiers subconsciously stopped breathing, afraid of disturbing the source of the coercion.

This is the momentum of Longwei, the top predator!

"Huh?" The flying squirrel, who was enjoying flattery, stared blankly at Loya, who was getting stronger and stronger, and didn't react a bit.

Hey, didn't we just chat well just now, how do you start... No, you started without saying hello?

But flying squirrels are flying squirrels after all, and they have been through hundreds of battles.

Even though Loya's attacking intention came very suddenly, it was enough for him to react. Moreover, the attack of the swordsman was already known for its swiftness and ferocity!

Clang!

The long sword vibrated, cut through the air, and hissed.

Flying Squirrel took a step forward, stepped on the ground to create a big pit, and then pulled down the samurai sword in his hand suddenly, and Luo Ya shot violently in a second!

"cut!"

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted from the flying squirrel, surging in all directions, blowing away the dust on the ground.

At the same time, a huge silver crescent appeared in the air, shot out like lightning, and flew straight to Loya.

Everywhere along the way, the hard floor was easily cut open like butter, and the earth trembled with the might of the sword.

This is a sword that the flying squirrel poured all his energy into and concentrated its destructive power. If this sword is defeated, then there is really nothing to fight.

"what!"

Although Loya's movements were a bit slower, he still clenched his fists, wrapped his armed domineering domineering on it without hesitation, and punched it out!

"Ice Dragon's Frost Fist!"

The speed of the sword qi was so fast that it was almost the moment Roja had just punched, and the sword qi had already reached his body.

Then...

Crack...crack!

The sword energy, which was obviously intangible, suddenly made a shattering sound like glass, and at the same time, the ice armor on Loya's hand was also shattered.

But even if it is broken, the remaining power of that sword energy is really amazing. The tiny sword energy that shot out was like thousands of steel needles, leaving deep scratches on the Roja ice armor.

Some strong enough sword qi even broke through the ice armor and rushed directly to Loya hiding behind the ice armor. If you take a hit, even Roja will be severely injured by the body without the protection of dragon scales.

However, in the face of a terrifying physique, Loya, who also developed the domineering armament to the limit, had enough time for the ice armor to harden his body. The sword qi Yuwei could only unwillingly let out a crisp sound of gold and iron symphony, and helplessly dissipated.

"Sure enough, it didn't work." Looking at the broken sword energy flying in the sky, the expression on the flying squirrel's face was very complicated.

Both helpless and happy.

"Congratulations, Luo..."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard Loya's cry.

"Hide to the left!"

The flying squirrel was stunned for a second.

What the hell is he doing, should I hide or not, should I hide or what is this kid going to mess up again?

In an instant, the thoughts in Flying Squirrel's mind turned sharply, but the sense of danger, like a natural disaster, that he had never experienced before, was still clearly identifiable even if he didn't need to be arrogant and domineering, causing the hairs on his neck to stand upside down.

Almost subconsciously, the flying squirrel resolutely obeyed Loya's words, started shaving with maximum horsepower, and flashed desperately to the left.

Immediately afterwards, Loya's voice came leisurely, obviously not far ahead, but the voice sounded so far away.

"Dragon Slayer Profound Truth: Tianyu is coming!"

The next moment, a beam of pure white light that exudes an indescribable and dangerous aura instantly flew past where the flying squirrel was standing. Wherever he went, it was as if there was an invisible giant paintbrush that painted the earth white without delay.

It was clearly loud, but the surroundings were so silent.

At this time, a heat wave suddenly rose in the stands.

"Big fire!"

A terrifying giant magma fist flew out of the audience, and the air became distorted. But the direction of the magma jet was not Loya, but above the protective wall of the arena.

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