The Dragon-Slaying Samurai In The Pirate World

Surrender?

Stand on the left, stand on the right?

Ryoma's direct words caused this group of usually lawless and unruly criminals to explode.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Even if you are a dragon-slaying warrior, you can't make me surrender!"

"Laozi is a man who wants to conquer the world, and he also wants to take Whitebeard's head!"

"Jiejie, thank you for saving Laozi, but I won't be grateful to you..."

"Ryoma, the women around you are pretty good. If you reward me, I will follow you!"

Inside Eternal Hell.

Full of noise, chaos and irritation.

But Ryoma smiled and just looked at these arrogant and unscrupulous criminals quietly.

Golden Lion Shiki, Rain of Rain Shiryu, Blackbeard and others were all watching with cold eyes.

Medusa, on the other hand, slightly narrowed her narrow and beautiful eyes, staring at those guys who couldn't control their eyes and mouths and dared to blaspheme her.

The cold gaze made the prisoners' faces turn pale, they closed their mouths and sweatdropped.

"brush----"

The next moment.

A bloody afterimage flashed out.

Most of the prisoners in the crowd didn't even react.

Medusa has returned to her original position.

On the hand, there are two more figures.

"Thump, thump..."

The two prisoners were choked by her with one hand.

Shengsheng was lifted into the air, where he was struggling in fear.

Under everyone's cold gazes, these two people became old and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In the blink of an eye, they turned into two Qianhu with bulging eyes and a terrifying death state.

She was thrown away indifferently.

"hiss--"

The prisoners present could not help but gasp, their faces turned pale, and they were sweating profusely.

Even Shiryu and Blackbeard of Rain couldn't help but feel a little chilled, seeing the strength of this legendary "Vampire Queen" once again.

Among the prisoners, those who had been watching with cold eyes could not help but change their expressions slightly.

These frightened prisoners began to stand on the left one after another.

It represents the willingness to surrender, follow and serve the dragon horse.

"Jie haha, it's really scary..."

"Is it possible that you still want to kill Laozi?"

"With so many of us here, we are not afraid of you just coming back from the dead!"

But some people still sneered and stood in groups on the right.

There were even some people who stood there without moving, expressionless, staring at Ryoma coldly.

For a moment, in the passage of Eternal Hell.

The two groups of people are clearly distinct.

There were two people standing sparsely in the middle.

"Descendant of the Devil" Douglas Bullet looked at Ryoma with unabashed fighting intent in his eyes, but at the moment he remained silent and sneered.

The "Red Earl" Baloric Redfield has white hair, an old but not stooped figure showing aloofness, and an expressionless face!

But looking at Ryoma and Medusa, there was an indescribable strange look in their eyes.

People hundreds of years ago could maintain such a youthful posture, but he has grown old...

How enviable?

"Are you standing still?"

Ryoma looked at the clearly defined passage.

Standing in the middle, indifferent, were "Red Earl" Redfield and "Devil's Descendant" Bullet.

He was not surprised.

There were one or two hundred people standing on the left.

And there are fifty or sixty people on the right!

"What, you still want to force Laozi to give in?"

"Hey, the world's greatest swordsman hundreds of years ago? Just what I want..."

“After finally gaining freedom, how could we give up like this?”

"It's so stupid to dare to release so many of us..."

Standing on the right, the leader of the fierce prisoners spoke with a sneer.

They were all grinning there, with fierce and murderous auras. They were already on guard and ready to resist.

"No, it's not necessary. I don't have the energy to conquer you wastes one by one!" Ryoma said calmly: "And I said, conquer people with virtue!"

"Canglanglang——"

The next moment.

The blue light is dazzling, and in this dark prison, people can't help but close their eyes.

The silver-white figure disappeared in a flash.

In an instant, he passed through the right camp, which contained dozens of people and was waiting for them.

"Shimotsuki flow·Tanyu!" Ryoma held the dazzling blue blade in his hand, and he did not lose any blood.

The cold voice echoed in the dark prison, the extremely sharp [Autumn God, return to the sheath without any delay.

"Chi————"

A blazing cold light flashed past.

One after another, there are figures of prisoners dressed in black and white, with bulging eyes, full of horror and disbelief.

On the chest, bright red blood flowers spattered out, blooming like swallow's feathers, so gorgeous that it shocked people.

"Ahhh..." he screamed one after another and fell into a pool of blood.

The prisoners who stood on the left and chose to surrender could not help but feel cold.

The pupils of "Red Earl" Baloric Redfield and "Devil's Descendant" Douglas Bullet shrank sharply.

After careful consideration, I had to choose "Sand Crocodile" Crocodile, one of the former Seven Warlords of the Sea, standing on the left, "Sea Knight" Jinbei, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea who has not yet been expelled, and the one who has never been a member of the Seven Warlords of the Sea from the beginning. The "King of Evil" Abarro Pizarro, "Big Wine" Basque Choate, "Xuan Yue Hunter" Caterina Depon and others who hesitated to choose to stand on the left also couldn't help but shrink their eyes. Cold sweat!

And Shiryu of the Rain, who was standing next to the Golden Lion, had blazing eyes.

This knife was so fast that people couldn't react at all.

He killed dozens of criminals who were imprisoned in the sixth floor of Eternal Hell in Impel Down with one knife. Even he with the ability of Paramecia·Quick 160 Flash Fruit was far from being able to achieve such an exaggerated level.

This is the realm of swordsmanship that he yearns for and pursues diligently.

"While it's still cool, Shiryu, help identify Blackbeard and recycle all those Devil Fruit abilities. There's no need to waste them!"

Without even looking at the prisoners who were lying in a pool of blood and gradually losing their vitality, Ryoma gave instructions to Shiryu and Blackbeard of Rain.

"Yes, sir!"

Looking at those fallen figures, Shiryu of the Rain laughed.

And Blackbeard didn't hesitate at all.

He was full of awe for the man in front of him.

Every time he saw Long Ma take action, he couldn't help but feel a little chilled, and couldn't think of daring to resist the other party.

That ambition is firmly suppressed in my heart, and I don't even dare to think about it on weekdays.

Afraid of being heard by Ryoma's terrifying Observation Haki.

The fear and trembling of this "Dragon-Slaying Warrior" were imprinted deep in his soul.

"I have always given special treatment to monsters with outstanding strength. Previously, I gave Golden Lion a promise to restore its 'youth' in exchange for his allegiance..."

Looking at Red Earl Redfield and Douglas Bullet who were qualified to be included in the ranks of "monsters", Ryoma smiled and asked: "What conditions do you two have?"

"You might as well tell me, maybe I can really fulfill your wish!"