One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

"Hey, this is what you said, Tianlong!!!"

The man in a pink coat opened his arms like a big bird and flew through the air. His hands were like animal claws, and he suddenly waved towards the Iranian Saint standing on the bow of the ship.

"Five-color line!"

Seeing that the attack of the five colored threads was about to cut into pieces the body of the Celestial Dragon, Doflamingo showed a disdainful smile.

"Such a weakling with no power at all dares to come here to cause trouble. What about the Tianlong people? Just die!"

"boom!"

The red high-heeled shoes blocked the Tianlongren and resisted the attack for him. The transparent silk thread slowly turned into stones and then shattered into slag.

After the thread was broken, it still had enough strength to kick Doflamingo in the air, but he rolled over and dodged it.

"You rude person, don't back down! This gentleman is beyond your reach!"

Hancock looked at Doflamingo suspended in the air and said coldly.

But the Celestial Dragon, as if he had just reacted, glanced at Doflamingo and said carelessly.

"Where did you come from?"

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Doflamingo covered his face, raised his head and laughed. After laughing a few times, he looked at the Iranian Saint on the bow and said coldly.

"I really miss the arrogant face of the Tianlong people. Tell me why you are so superior!!!"

But Iran Sheng seemed to disdain him and turned to Hancock.

"I'll leave this trash fish to you and kill it."

As he spoke, a blood-red staircase appeared out of thin air, extending from the bow of the golden boat to the execution platform!

"Let's go, Tedalaff."

"Yes, Master."

Seeing the Iranian Saint lifting his legs and stepping off the bow of the ship, and walking up the blood-red stairs, Tedalaf lowered his head and hurriedly followed.

"Hey, Holy Iran, you will definitely pay the price for what happened today. This day will come soon!"

After Doflamingo forced Hancock back with one blow, he took the time to turn back and shout to Iran Saint.

But Iran Sheng turned a deaf ear and walked forward as if he didn't hear anything.

Of course he knew Doflamingo, and even knew what kind of past he had, so the Iranian Saint would anger him.

Otherwise, with Doflamingo's hostility towards the Celestial Dragons, the Holy Capital of Iran would not bother to pay attention to him.

As the Iranian Saint walked towards the execution platform, figures jumped off the golden boat one after another.

There was an endless stream like dumplings, and soon thousands of people joined the battle.

The three-party melee officially started, because the order issued by the Iranian Sanctuary was to kill everyone on the island and attack anyone who wanted to jump up the stairs to stop him! Whether it's a pirate or a navy!

Having said that, the navy has as many as one hundred thousand, but the pirates only have a few thousand. The situation is still quite unfavorable for the navy.

Garp slowly climbed onto the execution platform. He is a naval hero, so at this time, he must guard here.

Even if it is his grandson who is executed, he must ensure that the execution proceeds smoothly

"Old man?!"

Ace screamed and looked at Garp beside him in disbelief.

"What are you doing here? Do you have any questions about combat?" Navy Marshal Sengoku asked in confusion.

"No, pirates don't deserve sympathy."

"then you"

"Shut up! What does it matter if you let me here!"

"Uh" Sengoku glanced at Garp in shock, and then said no more.

Garp sat down next to Ace and looked at the sea in the distance, as if he was asking Ace or himself.

"The bad guys don't deserve sympathy, but my family members are different, what should I do?!"

Ace looked at Garp's generous back and saw his shoulders shaking violently after a while.

Ace couldn't believe that the naval hero known as the Iron Fist was crying like a child at this moment.

"Ace, you bastard, why don't you do what I say?"

Even though Garp gritted his teeth tightly, tears still overflowed from his eyes.

Warring States turned his face sideways, looked at Garp who was crying and said

"At this point, if you still dare to have any crooked ideas, I will never forgive you, Garp!"

"Humph, if I wanted to do it, I would have done it long ago!"

Garp sat cross-legged on the execution platform, lowered his head and said.

While they were talking, the Iranian saint on the blood-red stairs had almost completed half the distance.

The Iranian Saint walked very slowly on purpose. He just wanted to tell everyone that even if he walked so slowly, no one would dare to stop him!

Margao was frantically harassing the two generals Aokiji and Kizaru. With his super self-healing ability and the generals' mentality of clocking in for work, the fight was able to go back and forth for such a long time.

After forcing Kizaru back with another kick, he looked at the Iranian saint walking slowly on the stairs and said to himself with a smile.

"This is our war, we can't let the bird walker steal the spotlight."

After saying that, he stretched out his arms, and the blue flames spread all over his body, turning into a big blue bird and flying towards the execution platform amidst the loud phoenix song.

"I don't allow anyone to come near this place!!!"

Garp, who had been sitting on the execution platform, suddenly became violent and punched Margao in the neck.

Garp didn't give up after smashing Margao away. He stepped on the moon steps and leaped to the front of the Iranian holy body, and landed another punch!

"boom!"

This time Garp did not get what he wanted. A strong man in a butler's attire stepped in front of the Iranian holy body, raised his fist and collided with Garp brazenly.

"Leave it to me, Master!"

"Ah."

Iran Sheng responded softly and continued to move forward without stopping.

Tedalaff and Garp are both pure physical warriors. Players of this type are very powerful and have no special characteristics. They generally have high strength, fast speed, good stamina, and sufficient blood volume.

I saw that neither of them had ever dodged. After a fist fight, they jumped back to widen the distance between each other, and started chatting like nothing happened.

"You are strong, Marine!"

"You too!"

After saying that, they turned into afterimages and collided with each other at the same time.

Sengoku clenched his fists and stared at the Iranian saint who was getting closer and closer to him. Now, Akainu and Garp had their own battles, and generals Aokiji and Kizaru were on guard against Whitebeard's sudden rise.

Now he is the only one who can protect this execution platform!

But just as the Iranian saint was about to go to the execution platform, an unexpected person appeared

"Hehehehe, there has never been a corpse of a Celestial Dragon."

A black shadow passed by, and what stood in front of the Iranian Saint was Moonlight Moria!

"Tsk" Saint Iran was a little unhappy. He couldn't figure out how Moria appeared in front of him through the interception of the Dragon Riders.

"Hehehe, why, are you so scared that you can't speak?"

"roll!!!"

The Iranian Saint roared angrily, and the real overlord-like domineering energy came out of his body. Although Moonlight Moria did not faint, he was temporarily absent-minded.

At the moment when he lost his mind, a stick of more than ten meters appeared in the hands of the Iranian saint at an unknown moment, and it was rounded and hit him!

"Pfft~"

Moria spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a cannonball, landing somewhere unknown.

"Oh~oh~even the Celestial Dragons are as strong as monsters."

Kizaru, who had been silently paying attention to the entire battle, said this.

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