Pirate: The Strongest Dragon Man

Ersindik left his home and came to the kendo room.

Holding the white chop in his hand, Essendik faced the wooden stake. Essendik was most familiar with this stake. He had to cut a pile of wooden stakes every day. How could he not be familiar with it? But this time it was different. This time Essendik Syndic uses a real sword - Bai Zhan.

A horizontal slash, white light flashed, the wooden stake did not fly up, a gust of wind blew by, the wooden stake slowly slid to the ground.

Picking up Bai Zhan, Essendik was very satisfied with this sword.The corners of his mouth were raised in an evil smile. For such a smile, he was either a twitch or a devil.

Ersindik continued practicing his sword, but apparently the wooden stakes were no longer enough.

"Follow me." St. Mohan arrived at the door of the practice room.There was no surprise for Essendik. For this old man, Essendik was completely incapable of feeling. If he hadn't been holding a sword, no one would have known that this old man was a swordsman, or he was more like holding a sword. A strict teacher of books.

Following Saint Mohanda, he left the practice room where he had stayed for two years.

This time, even after leaving the kendo room, Saint Mohanda took Ersindik to a giant tree, which covered the sky and the sun. The branches of the big tree glowed golden in the sun. , the leaves look like leaves with five veins (refer to Adam's leaves in Valkyrie).

"This is the starting point of the world - the holy tree Adam." St. Mohanda saluted to the holy tree. For this extremely proud man, this was the first time that Ersingik had seen him salute. Dick also learned to salute. He was very familiar with this holy tree Adam, not because he respected him, but because the sap of the holy tree played a very important role for him. The medicinal bath had an absolute effect on his current strength.

Following the sacred tree of St. Mohanda, it was a pity that we did not get a chance to get close to the sacred tree.Ersindik stood on a huge stone foundation, with Saint Mohanda's back facing Ersindik.

This time, Saint Mohanda actually pulled out his first-generation Onikiri, and the demon sword was unsheathed. Ersindik looked at the black-backed blade and felt that his vision was being sucked into the darkness.

St. Mohanda waved his knife, interrupting Essendik's sight. Only then did Essendik come back to his senses. Cold sweat broke out all over his body. He had almost had his will swallowed by the knife just now. If it hadn't been for St. Mohandas, Handa swung his sword and he was finished. At this time, he remembered the first words St. Mohanda said to him: "Be careful from today on." He had been careless just now.

Saint Mohanda slashed with his sword, this time it was an iron stake, there was no collision sound, no, the sword did not hit the iron stake.Sheath the sword.The wind blew, and the iron pile slipped and fell to the ground with a crash.This is the combination of air slashing, swordsmanship and domineering.Saint Mohanda turned and left, leaving Essendik looking at the half of the iron pile.

Ersindik did not blindly imitate the sword swing. He had been learning swordsmanship with this old man for two years. He had a very clear understanding of the old man's temper. He could imitate the basic swordsmanship before, but it was different now.

Ersindik slashed at the iron pile with his knife, sparks flew, and there was just a white mark on the surface of the iron pile.Ersindik continued to swing his sword and chop at the iron stakes.

The flying sparks are getting smaller and smaller, and the cuts are getting deeper and deeper.But Ersindyke was not able to cut the iron stakes today.

Feeling his tired body, Essendik stopped swinging his sword, came to the medicinal bath, and started taking a medicinal bath. After using the devil fruit, the concentration of the Adam tree sap used by Essindik also became higher. Now the medicine in the medicinal bath is The liquid is light gold mixed with green.Before this medicinal bath, Essendik pretended to have a basin of medicinal solution.

After the medicinal bath was completed, the medicinal solution in the bucket had become turbid, the faint golden light had long disappeared, and not much of the green color was left.Essendik returned to his home with a specially set aside pot of medicinal solution.When I opened the door, I saw three little girls standing in the hall. Maybe Ersendik scared the three little girls when he opened the door. They stood against the wall. Only the oldest girl leaned forward, as if to protect her. These two other little girls.

Ignoring them, Essendik walked to the hall carrying the wooden basin.Sitting on the sofa, he said, "Come here."

The cold voice startled the girls, and their bodies trembled violently.The girl at the front took a deep breath, braced herself, and walked toward the hall.The other two little girls followed suit.

Looking at the three little girls in front of him, only the oldest girl facing him did not tremble, although she still did not dare to look directly into Ersindic's eyes.

"There are dragon hoof prints on the body." Essendik asked, but his tone was cold and his face was expressionless.He looked at the little girl in front of him and nodded. "Raise your head." The tone was a little colder, and the little girl was so frightened that she trembled all over.

Boya Hancock raised his head tremblingly, looked directly into Essendik's eyes, and said, "Yes, yes."

Looking at Boya Hancock's face, the fruit ability was activated inexplicably, and Ersindyke was about to have a slight emotional fluctuation, but unfortunately, Ersindyke controlled it in advance.

"Use these liquids to wash away the hoof prints." Essendik pointed to the wooden basin.After that, he got up and left.

Boya Hancock heard Ersendik's words and raised his head suddenly, but Ersendik had already stood up and left.Ersindik returned to the practice field under the Adam tree and began chopping iron training.

Boya Hancock looked at the medicine in front of him, which was a magic medicine that could wash away the identity of a slave.Regarding the Tianlong hoofprints on his back, Boya Hancock knew that this was a lifelong nightmare - the mark of a slave.On the first day they were caught here, they were branded with a flaming iron and a lifetime of humiliation.

At that time, they thought it might be just temporary pain and they could just endure it.But when they entered the cell, they knew the real pain here was the ubiquitous death, meaningless existence, and aimless breathing.

Seeing that the people around me all have slave marks, seeing the marks being reduced and being reborn every day, if I didn't have two younger sisters, maybe this world would really be meaningless.

He couldn't believe that the magic medicine that could wash away his nightmares was in the wooden basin in front of him.Hancock shed tears, looked at the door again, and burst into tears.The three girls cried together.

After crying for a while, Hancock wiped away his tears and said, "Sister, we will no longer be slaves."

"Sister, is it true?" "Really?"

"Well, the adult said it, it's true." Hancock said, addressing the boy who may be younger than himself, he called him "adult" and said it sincerely.