One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

( ) The camera turned to the other side, and the group of soldiers who were separated from Drake finally came to the front of the toy house after untold hardships. They looked left and right, and finally came to a surprising answer.

"It seems... Boss Drake is not here, hey!!!"

"How can it be repaired, why are we in front of them?!"

The Toy House is the key facility of Dressrosa. It is not only connected to Dressrosa's huge underground trading port, but also the more important SMILE factory. So as soon as they appeared, they were discovered by Don Quixote's soldiers stationed here, and immediately a row of bullets shot towards them.

They tacitly pulled the few undead soldiers who had sneaked into the team to the front to block the bullets, and a group of people rushed into the corner quickly to avoid the ending of being smashed into a sieve by the bullets.

"What should we do now? We can't seem to get in!"

An undead soldier silently pulled out a bullet from his stomach, and then bounced on the opposite wall: "Look at the pervert in the middle of the other party, he should also be a cadre of the Don Quixote family. With just a dozen or so of us, it's impossible to kill him." ?"

The undead are strong, but they can't use domineering. When facing physical attacks, they can only use their bodies to resist. And now there is a dark cannon at the gate of the toy house, and a large group of people are aiming at it with muskets.

It doesn't matter if they charge hard, they won't die anyway. But this group of Drake's living minions were not so lucky. Under that kind of intensive fire suppression, it will definitely be blown to pieces.

Who wants to be dead if they can live? Can't play with women and can't eat food.

In addition, the strength of that pervert in baby clothes is unknown, and if the time comes to cause losses for no reason, isn't that just waiting to be scolded!

"Actually, if we don't rush, it seems that we won't be able to run..."

A guy raised his hand and pointed at the crowd swarming over the corner: "Brother Doflaming is really worried, he has mobilized so many people to guard here. The strength of this part of the army must have exceeded 300." ?”

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet shot out, directly opening a hole in his head.

The others froze for a moment, then silently hid his body behind the box to avoid being destroyed during the battle. Anyway, they can be resurrected after death. To them, the dead are not terrible.

"do not care,

If this continues, we will be completely wiped out, we lead the charge, you follow! "

Several undead soldiers stood up, ready to fight with their weapons.

At this moment, the sewer manhole cover in the middle of the alley suddenly popped out, and black figures jumped out of it and landed in front of the soldiers.

"Adults, do you want to go in?"

Staring blankly at the group of little ones under his feet, a soldier took out the information that had been distributed before, and compared it carefully for a few seconds.

"This is the Dongtata family that Lord Loya said... so there really is!"

 …

There is a story about a camel in an Arabian fable. An owner has an old camel, which works hard all day long. Once the owner wanted to see how much cargo the old camel could hold, so he kept adding more and more, but the old camel still didn't collapse.

Finally, the master thought whether he had reached the limit, so he lightly threw a straw on its back. Unexpectedly, it was this straw that made the old camel crash down.

This story is the familiar "the straw that broke the camel's back"...

Now the protagonist is not the old camel in the prophecy, but a country named Dressrosa. But the similarity between the two is that the camel owner knew that the old camels were bound to fail as their cargo increased, and Doflamingo knew that with his tyranny in Dressrosa, so would his rule. will collapse.

But they all made the same choice, adding more cargo to the camel, trying to test the camel's tolerance limit. Now it seems that although the starting point is somewhat different, the ending is not much different.

Especially what finally weighed on the back of Dressrosa, an old camel, was still a heavy cargo!

"you......"

Boom!

Without giving Gladius a chance to continue, Crocodile stomped his head hard without changing his face, and stepped his head into the stone slab.

Seeing the terrified soldiers under Don Quixote's banner around him, Crocodile waved his hand and said two words lightly.

"Kill all..."

After receiving the order, the undead army bypassed their own leader, and ferociously raised the butcher knife in their hands towards the soldiers running around.

They had no choice but to flee, because those extremely powerful cadres were helpless under the opponent's attack, and hardly made any effective counterattacks, and the family cadres as powerful as Gladius fell to the ground.

They were only able to be so arrogant by relying on the banner of Don Quixote. Now that the cadres have fallen, what can they do as ordinary people?

Only escape...

After all, judging by the other party's posture, they are not prepared to talk about captives at all.

Drying the blood on his hands, Crocodile picked up the half of Bellamy's head and sneered: "How do you feel now? This feeling of being ignored and abandoned by others?"

Crocodile and Doflamingo are both heroes. Although they are not as evil and cruel as the other party, Crocodile knows very well that a gangster like Bellamy will never get into the opponent's eyes.

Because if it were him, he would never want a gangster with no ideals as his subordinate.

In the end, what did he find?

Bellamy is using the logo of the Don Quixote family!

If the possibility that the other party is a relative of the Flamingo family is excluded, and Bellamy's inexplicable admiration and fanaticism is added, the answer is obvious. Doflamingo was just teasing or using him, and Bellamy, being the one being tricked, didn't even know it.

Crocodile is not a layman to play with people's hearts...

"Kill me...Kill me..."

Bellamy, with only half of her face left, kept murmuring, the fighting spirit that never extinguished even if she became an undead disappeared at this moment, and she could no longer see the slightest bit.

Sadness is greater than death, referring to Bellamy's situation.

"It seems that the game is broken... Tsk, it's really boring." As he spoke, Crocodile threw it away, and Bellamy's soul was blown away by the wind.

This is the authority given to them by Loya, as a death knight with cutting-edge combat power, he can annihilate the souls of the rest of the undead.

Clapping his hands and standing up, Crocodile took out the phone bug and dialed.

"Give me an order to gather those guys, and I'll see if Doflamingo is here..."

"Yes! Grand Commander!"

At this time, a soldier ran over and stomped at Crocodile in salute.

"Report! Violet has just passed through the secret door below the palace, and is now rushing to the second floor of the palace!"

"Oh? Has the little girl finally started treasure hunting?" Crocodile grinned and greeted his subordinates: "Stop searching, and everyone rushes to the bullfighting arena. We have to give her a little hope before she can dig out the treasure. ..."

"clear!"