One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

"As long as the information satisfies me, maybe my heart is weak, and it is not impossible to let you go."

Loya continues his performance, completely disregarding Mark's increasingly ugly face.

If he knew what Mark was thinking now, he would laugh and cry.

He is purely intelligent and misunderstood.

Obviously, the method was conceived in order to make the other party afraid of the cold, and then stopped the resistance. However, it turned out to be counterproductive, which further inspired Mark's desire to survive.

However, in the battle of life and death, the guy who can do this is generally not a normal person.

Mark puts his posture, his muscles are tight, and he is ready to attack at any time, but his mouth pretends to relax easily: "Although I really want to believe you, as an enemy, let's not have this naive idea, Mr. Navy."

"That's also ... Well, you're just nagging, right, I'll ask your boss to know about the artillery." Loya shrugged, understanding.

It was just that he had already scolded his mother: "The plot in the TV series really doesn't work!"

"Well? Well, almost."

"However, it can kill you!"

Speaking, Mark kicked his feet, his body suddenly turned into a black line, and rushed towards Loya.

The two short-knife blades on their hands were against each other and held up in front of them. The dark blade exuded cold light in the sun, like a black poisonous dragon, straight to Luo Ya's throat.

Mark does not shave, but as a light weapon user, his speed will not slow down naturally.

Especially in close combat and assault, Mark has a unique set of acceleration skills.

In his known information, Loya is the fruit-capable person of the animal-type fantasy beast. Although not close in melee, he is much weaker than his special ability.

And his biggest advantage is that he wandered close to himself, so he made plans to fight in close quarters.

But what he didn't know was that in order to use the knife to kill strangers, the intelligence Jones gave him did not mention Loya's terrible strange power, and ... he would use the relevant information of the Navy Six.

This is destined for Mark's commendable but stupid resistance, and the end is already doomed.

Facing the incoming Mark, Loya suddenly thought of Lu Qi.

Both men attacked themselves in similar poses.

It's the same ridiculous, the same futility.

To be honest, he didn't have much hatred for Lu Qi. The reason why he put down such a heavy hand was because he saw the anger of his companions.

But if Loya wants to choose again, he will definitely make the same choice.

The human heart is full of flesh, and everyone who is good to themselves is clear. These are placed on the lone traversor of Luo Ya, which has been magnified many times.

In the words of the second disease, "Dragons have inverse scales, and they will kill if they touch them."

Now seeing Mark's raid, Loya suddenly wanted to understand that all of this was not the result of abolishing the members of CP himself, but the cause that he had planted since he gained this power.

Facing the situation surrounded by packs of wolves, killing the first hungry wolf that jumped up will indeed fall into the siege, but without killing it, can you be alone and have no further trouble?

The answer is of course impossible.

Thinking about the internal symptoms, Loya exhaled in an inaudible way, and murmured, "So, let me finish this farce!"

Make a fist, throw a fist!

boom!

A circle of violent air waves spread out in an arc shape, and the Mark in the forward rushed back at a faster speed than when he arrived.

A residual image was left in the retina, and then crashed straight into the ice, splashing a large block of ice. It was as if someone had detonated a bomb on the ice.

Clapping his hands, Loya glanced at the cracks in the ice armor of the bodyguard, with a sigh of admiration in her eyes: "The power is good, but unfortunately, it is too poor."

He is now fascinated by the use of ice armor, and if he does not observe carefully, he can hardly see that there is a layer of ice armor around his body.

Lying deep in the ice, Mark couldn't believe it.

What just happened?

Why am I here?

Am I ... attacked?

Mark was thinking wryly, but the pain from all over his body told him the answer.

Yes, he was attacked.

Moreover, he was defeated.

There were comminuted fractures throughout the body, four of the five internal organs were broken, and five of the six organs were broken.

Not dead, not far from death.

"So fast ... heh ... shit! It hurts."

A slight shock brought a great loss of physical strength and unbearable severe pain.

Mark panted sharply. He didn't dare to breathe, which would cause him greater pain.

Vision began to blur, hands and feet slowly lost consciousness, and even the short knife that had been carried for decades was unable to hold firmly.

"Is this ... dead? Also ... really, uncomfortable ... ah."

Mark thought, thought, and gradually lost consciousness.

In the perception of Loya's living enemies, Mark's vitality gradually faded and sunk from the beginning to the sun, until it disappeared.

Seeing Mark's death, Loya didn't have much emotion. No matter from which perspective, the only thing between the two of you was the end. Mark isn't dead, should he still send him?

"Tell a joke, the keen thief and the weapon war were just head-on." Loya thought of the little joke to herself, then looked at the big spider next to her.

"The stray fish has disappeared, so let's attack now!"

...

Presumably such things as demolition, many people have seen it.

A steel beast uttered a thunderous roar and inserted a shovel drill bit deeply into the building. With the rumbling vibration, a reinforced concrete building soon became ruins.

That scene believes that those who have witnessed are all amazed by the power of these steel beasts, and proud of human wisdom.

But now, when science is replaced by metaphysics and machinery is replaced by magic, what is it like?

The answer is, of course, no difference.

In terms of destruction and destruction, science and magic do.

The big spider was almost out of reach. The island of Mott, which constituted its body, was dappled at the moment. Numerous rubbles wrapped in dirt trees fell down and fell on the ground.

Two of the eight ice-made arthropods were broken, which made it every step forward like stepping on a steel wire, and stepping on the wrong step was no longer possible.

But the effect of its destruction is significant.

At this moment, Chris Waia is as chaotic as a war, full of chaos and despair.

There are ice spiders in front of them, and Loya in the back just needs to follow the former and clean up those guys who are lucky to escape from the collapsed building.

Frozen Bomb, Ice Spear, Ice Spike, Qianlintu.

Attacks take life easily, and the sorrow and explosion before death are mixed, desperate and depressed.

But Loya didn't shake at all ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ He went all the way, cleaned all the way, with the passive enemy of souls, the probability of killing the wrong person was very small.

Even if the kill is wrong, the island can be said to be full of enemies, he is surrounded by songs. So it's better to kill mistakes than to let them go. Loya would not put herself at risk for the lives of unrelated people.

...

At this moment, on the other side of the island of Crissia, in a huge underground arsenal.

boom!

Another vibration sounded, and the thick concrete overhead made an unpleasant agitation, and a little bit of gravel fell off from above.

"Oh, it's really dangerous." A young man smashed a fallen stone with a water pipe in his hand and pressed his hat with his hand.

On his left face, there was a large red burn scar.

But such scars didn't make him look so fierce, but contrasted with his warm smile and became more charming. Find this site Please search for "" or enter the URL: