One Piece's Strongest Ice Dragon

Chapter 211 Loya's Daily Life

Whoosh!
Under the blessing of Roja's strange power and inertia, the Thunder Stone was like a meteorite, wrapped in a strong wind, and smashed into Hook's unhealed head in an instant.

At that speed, even Shanks couldn't see the movement of the Thunder Stone clearly.Only a bright trace was imprinted on the retina, telling him exactly where the stone had gone.

But at the moment, he doesn't care about this issue at all. He only knows that Loya is using the method of smashing to activate the Thunder Stone to kill Hook.

Then the question comes
I remember. This thing will explode if it touches a Titan, right?

Shanks was thinking with his chin up, and then he suddenly found himself flying backwards, as if someone was pulling him by the collar.

In fact it is true
"Huh? Beckman, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Beckman choked on Shanks' words and almost let go of his hand, but in order to avoid the disgraceful ending of a certain face-loving four emperors, he resisted the urge.

"Of course it is escape, Captain! Have you forgotten how there is no stomach island?"

As the fattest one among all the members, Lagilu was the fastest one. He quickly explained a sentence, and then continued to run wildly.

"Oh, yes! The Thunder Stone will explode when it meets a Titan! And its power is even more terrifying than the Bomb Rock!"

Shanks knocked on his head, as if suddenly enlightened.

"Then why don't you go down and run by yourself!" Beckman roared with fangs, and threw Shanks out.

Just before Shanks and the others ran to their heart's content, there was the ruins of the Bibi family's castle far away from the town.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

After speaking, the flying squirrel walked forward under the speechless eyes of a group of soldiers.

If it wasn't for his love for the knife, he would have made a move early in the morning.

But it's not too late now. Loya and Shanks will negotiate on Simon's side, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

As long as you catch the bug yourself, you can interrogate or kill it.

Standing in front of the huge iceberg, the flying squirrel held the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, with his knees slightly bent, maintaining a half-squat position.

A few seconds later, his eyes widened, he stepped forward with his right foot, and drew his sword.

"Scythe Weasel Dance!"

Whoosh whoosh!
Obviously, he only swung his sword, but countless dazzling blue and white sword qi burst out.These blue and white sword qi were connected together, like a violent storm, immediately covering the iceberg in front of them.

Bang bang bang!
The sharp sword energy hit the iceberg, and there were muffled shattering sounds.

The power of these sword qi is astonishing, even if it is faced with the ice cubes that Loya created with magic, they can still leave a deep gully when they collide with them.Under the baptism of sword energy, piles of broken ice residues splashed down from the iceberg very quickly.

Facing the flying squirrel's full attack, the iceberg as hard as iron collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye like a crispy biscuit.

"My wife is amazing, she deserves to be Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel!"

"It's a terrifying power to be able to cut through such a hard iceberg just by cutting through the air!"

Looking at the scene in front of them, the surrounding navy soldiers carrying shovels and hoes all showed shocked expressions.

After all,
So, since you can cut the iceberg so easily, why did we dig it just now!

Blisters are popping out of your hands, Sama the flying squirrel!
Feeling the resentful eyes of the soldiers around, the flying squirrel pretended not to see it, and continued to caress the wider and wider gap on the love knife.

"No, no more attacks."

A cut and a complete break are two absolutely opposite situations for a sword.

The former only needs to find a master-level craftsman, and there is a chance to repair it at a small price.

As for the latter, it can only be declared scrapped.

After all, they are the only big knives left in the world. If they were so simple and could be completely recast at will, there would not be only 21 of them.

Just when the flying squirrel felt sorry for the weapon, a thumb-thick bloody granulation burst out from the ever-collapsing iceberg, aiming directly at his head.

The speed of the red granulation was so fast, in less than a second, it had already reached the position less than ten centimeters from the back of the flying squirrel's head.

Seeing this, Master De, who had already been frozen in the iceberg with only a few tentacles that could move, couldn't help showing an ugly smile.Following the movement, the horribly frozen skin on its face immediately shattered off, revealing the stiff pink muscles inside.

Among the people present, only this purple hair can pose a threat to him. As long as he is killed, no one can stop him from escaping.

The most important thing is, since that monster has not come back, then I must seize this god-given opportunity!
With the cover of ice and smoke, when the granulation was about to penetrate the flying squirrel's head, the joy in De Ye's eyes was undisguised.He seemed to have seen the scene where the flying squirrel's white brains splashed out.

However, at this moment, a shadow enveloped the flying squirrel's head.

Ding!
The granulation still stabbed the purple-haired head of the flying squirrel as expected, but that was all.

"Those black ones are armed and domineering!!"

Lord De's eyes widened. He, who inherited the memory of the head of the Bibi family, naturally recognized this power.Knowing that the sneak attack failed, Master De subconsciously prepared to run away, but he saw the flying squirrel turning his head with a dark old face, full of murderous intent.

It was indeed a dark old face, because of the sudden attack, the flying squirrel could only directly wrap its entire head in the armed domineering, and hardened it.

Now his face is so dark that he has armed domineering color.

Through the smoke and dust, the flying squirrel fixed its eyes on Master De, paused for a second longer on the frozen purple skin on his body, and then stroked the hilt of the sword.

"I heard that your body is just the piece of flesh on the spine, right?" The flying squirrel spoke calmly with a sullen face.

"Then you have a little extra head now."

"Me!" Master De was about to say something when a flash of sword light interrupted him.

puff
This is the sound of a sharp blade cutting into the flesh, Master De is very familiar with it, because it has used granulation to form a sharp blade to penetrate others more than once.But in the past, the voice came from someone else, but this time, the voice was so close, so close at hand.

"Shh!!!"

The ear-piercing screams echoed over the empty ruins, shrill and desperate.

The naval headquarters, the Marshal's Office.

Bleu Bleu, Bleu Bleu.

click
Zhan Guo, who was flipping through the documents, only picked up the phone bug with one hand, without looking up, his eyes continued to stay on the documents in front of him.

"Hello, who is it? What's the matter?"

"Marshal, there was a big explosion in the direction of Ian Island just now, do I need to go over and have a look." The voice from the phone bug was a little lazy and casual, as calm as if he was talking in Chinese.

But what he said made Zhan Guo's eyelids twitch.

"Ian Island?"

Zhan Guo put down the document, and held his forehead weakly: "It's that bastard Royana again? Is he a bomber? Wherever he goes, he gets bombed?!"

Loya is simply a humanoid self-propelled bomb, wherever he goes, he can declare GG.This is the case from Heathwell, to Crisvia, and now to Ian Island.

On the other end of the phone, in an office, a black-haired man twirled an emerald green flute, and fell silent.

This Well. How should the interface be?
I'm just a major general, or a major general of a division. This kind of topic involves the lieutenant general of the headquarters, or the No. 17 lieutenant general of the headquarters who has been very prestigious recently. It's better not to talk, okay?
So after the Warring States period was finished, both sides fell into silence at the same time.

After a long time, Zhan Guo glanced at the phone bug and waved his hand: "Go ahead and bring the doctor along. Inform Lieutenant General Hablo and ask him to prepare supplies for them."

"Yes! Marshal of Warring States!"

After speaking, Major General Alex hung up the phone, turned around and left the office.

　The promised Monday is over, and hey, it's Tuesday today, and it's still the same rhythm!I'm really going to scold someone, a small order of [-] to [-] wasted half a month of my time, and if the shape of the spoon is wrong, call me a middleman, Nima, I don't know, I thought you were my big customer with millions of orders Woolen cloth!It's really ugly people who make troubles a lot, and poor people have a lot of things to do.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)