Moria controlled himself to swing his sword to attack, knowing that this stick had the power to kill him, but Moria had no choice.

The mace had already arrived in front of Moriah, and the flames engulfed Moriah first, burning him black and blue.

But Moriah gritted his teeth and persisted, not yelling because of the burn.

No matter how strong Moria is, she still has no strength to resist in the face of absolute strength.

It's just that Moria is very confident in his weapon. It is a top-notch weapon at the level of a good sharp knife, infinitely close to the level of a great sharp knife.

Weapons of this level are very rare at sea, even rarer than Devil Fruits.

After all, Devil Fruits can be eaten by any creature that can breathe, even the Neptune type, but such famous swords are not common because not everyone is good at fighting with swords.

A weapon of the level of a sharp sword, even a supreme sharp sword, would take two or three attacks to destroy this weapon.

Moria thought that with this knife, he could at least save his life from Dram's attack.

The mace collided with Moria's weapon, and the terrifying force was transmitted to Moria through the weapon, causing his face to tremble and deform.

After only a moment of stalemate, Moria's sword-level weapon was crushed bit by bit. In Moria's fearful sight, his weapon was completely shattered and turned into countless fragments.

The weapon shattered, and the world slowed down in Moria's eyes.

The mace came closer to him little by little. The moment the mace hit him, Moriah's chest collapsed, and a sense of emptiness instantly filled his whole body, and all his ribs were in one place. Everything was interrupted in an instant, and Moria flew out before he could even feel the pain.

The moment Moriah flew away, he seemed to see his life experience, and saw his long-dead mother standing across the river waving to him...

With a swing of the stick, Moria flew out, his body hit the roof, and turned into a star in the sky.

Drum raised his hand to cover his forehead and looked at the figure that had almost disappeared into the horizon.

"Haha... young people are so energetic that they can even learn to fly."

……

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Bastard Drum, I will never let you go, I will never let you go!"

In the Tudon quarry, Moriah was wrapped in a bandage and was waving the hoe in his hand angrily.

He was spreading his anger and resentment on these stones, as if this was the only way to relieve his negative emotions.

Fortunately, there are no Taoist priests in this world, otherwise the almost substantial resentment in Moria would be more authentic than the resentful ghost.

But this is not to blame for Moria's resentment. It is because what he experienced was too torture for Moria to accept.

Because of the defeat, Moria became a prisoner. Under Dram's order, a group of people wearing surgical clothes with blood transformed all his companions into puppets in front of Moria. .

In order to allow Moriah to watch the whole process, he even used tools to hold up his eyelids.

Moriah endured the excruciating pain and watched the whole thing, almost without a mental breakdown.

His companion was obviously still alive, but he didn't feel lucky at all.

Now Moria has only one thought in her mind, and that is to become stronger, stronger and stronger.

He wants to snatch back all his companions, even if they have already become corpses, Moria will snatch them back!

"Hehehe, you want to escape too, right? Why don't we cooperate?"

When Moria was waving the pickaxe in his hand to vent his anger, a man much smaller than him quietly came to Moria's side.

Moriah was startled by the little guy who quietly touched him. When he was about to turn around to look at the person who came to talk to him, he heard the other person continue:

"Don't stop. If the overseers find out, they will be whipped."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, a whip came over. Moriah felt pain, but he could only endure it.

Moria paused for a moment because of what just happened, so he was whipped with a whip.

The whip he received just now was so powerful that it directly opened a wound on Moria's body, but now Moria also knows the rules of this prison, and the movements in his hand did not stop even if it hurt.

Moria glanced at the overseer who beat him out of the corner of his eye. His whole body was made of machinery, with only one face still retaining flesh and blood, but his eyes were lifeless, like a puppet.

Judging from the situation, it was the same as his transformed companions. Thinking of his companions, Moriah gritted his teeth. He had to escape. Whether it was for revenge or to snatch his companions back, he had to escape. go out.

"How are you going to escape?" Moria asked in a low voice, waving the pickaxe.

"Hey, I have a plan. It's possible for us to escape. I just don't know if you dare to give it a try?" The person who talked to Moriah was the one who was imprisoned with Dram not long ago. Bucky.

Because Bucky was very sensible and had been holding back until he was no longer sure of escaping, he did quite well in the prison. He even got to know an old man and learned a lot of powerful techniques.

Recently, Bucky has figured out the prison's operating mode, and with his excellent brain, he has formulated a plan with an escape rate of 90%.

Now that he is sure of escaping, he just needs the help of his companions to escape, so he has been choosing suitable accomplices recently.

There are many people in this prison, but most of them are ordinary people from the country of Wano. There are not even many people with enough strength. The few who are barely qualified have long been defeated because of their defeat. , there was no plan to escape at all, so Bucky’s plan had been delayed.

But Moria's appearance, sufficient strength, and the overwhelming resentment that did not give in gave Bucky hope.

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