One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Locked by a pair of golden vertical pupils of Luo Ya, the old ghost knew why the sword prince was so unbearable.

Because Loya shot with anger, the main focus was on sneaking his swordsman "Drunken Ghost", so although the outbreak of Long Wei still made the old ghost uncomfortable and out of breath, he was undoubtedly much better than the swordsman .

"I know ..." The old ghost breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Loya answering himself.

Since it can be answered, it means that there is something else to say.

He was afraid that Loya would not respond at all, and directly hurt the killer. That way, everything is over, and there is no room for turning back.

The old man coughed, sitting on the floor with his knees crossed, adjusting his breathing.

Suddenly, his body contracted at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, as if he had a pair of invisible hands, squeezing a sponge full of water.

A lot of steam emerged from around the old ghost's body, his complexion changed from red to white, and he soon lost his blood.

When the steam dissipated and reappeared in front of Loa, it was an old man who looked like a wither, with pale skin and skinny skin.

Loya looked at him calmly, waiting for his reason.

Although he is good-hearted, although he has only come to this chaotic Pirate World less than half a year ago, he is not a Virgin, and he should be merciless.

Now he wants to give the old ghost a chance to show respect for his actions.

The old ghost also understands how serious the situation is now. If, according to his plan just now, there is a situation in which Luo Ya releases water, the other two can definitely escape.

But now it's different. The sneak attack of the drunkard has offended this scale-covered monster, and everyone's life is tied to his next sentence.

For a moment, he thought a lot, remembered a lot, and then ... he moved.

"Old ghost!" The swordsman who was pressed by Luo Ya's Longwei saw the action of the old ghost, a strong sense of humiliation came to his heart, and his teeth accidentally bit his lips.

Boom!

Something fell to the ground, and the slight impact sounded a terrifying abandonment.

The old ghost's forehead arrived on the cracked earth, and his tone was calm.

"Please let them go! All sin is borne by the old man."

Perhaps, in the eyes of the old ghost, the lives of the swordsman and the little ghost are countless times more valuable than their own dignity.

Or maybe, he knew that he didn't have much time, and wanted to use his bad life for two people to survive, it was worth it.

But no matter what he thought, he did it after all.

Knelt before Loya ...

Looking at the old man in front of him, Luo Ya's cold eyes flickered slightly.

"You said that there is no blood relationship between you, why can you do this step?"

Facing Loya's inquiry, the old ghost answered against the ground, his voice calm: "Because, they are my family."

For ten years, we have been laughing and swearing, we have been hurt, and there have been disputes.

The old ghost changed from a young man full of black hair to the appearance of a candle in the wind. He watched the swordsman drunkard join this **** organization, changing from a teenager to a youth.

The little ghost who had watched the zombie face show his first smile.

For him in hell, they are his light and hope.

He died without regrets for them.

A cold wind blew through, blowing several people's hair and hitting the coldness on everyone's hearts, which was even more amazing than Loya's magic.

"Family?" Loya muttered these words, a little lost.

One Piece World seems to be such a place.

There are a group of people who would rather give up everything for their partners and family.

The original intention of Oda's creation is also to show a friendly and positive world.

This may be the so-called will of the universe.

Loya sighed and shook her head.

...

Hum!

The sudden humming sound shocked the old ghosts and others. They heard this sound many times, and every time they came along with the humming sound, they violently attacked.

The swordsman tried hard to stand up, but after several attempts, he found that this was impossible.

He looked up in despair, and looked at Loya with hate.

"Even if the old ghost did this, wouldn't you let us go?"

However, almost immediately after the thought appeared, he knew he was wrong.

That buzz came not from the other's attack, but from the top of their heads.

I saw many empty golden **** suddenly appearing in the empty sky just now, and each ball was fixed to each other by the thick iron chain of the baby's arm.

On the surface of the sphere, there are countless dense cavities, and the sound comes from there.

"Using the hot air balloon principle, did you come down directly ..." Loya looked up at the sky with an eyelid, and then asked the old ghost, "What's that?"

"It's Ruth's bastard's sonic bomb!" The old ghost raised his head for a look, and his face became ugly: "Hate! Is this **** even within the scope of our attack!"

Looking at the golden sphere almost covered with the sky, the old ghost just felt despair.

He didn't worry about his life or death, but the number of bombs represented the absolute range. Can the family that he wanted to save at the knees escape?

"Bomb?" Loya had to say with emotion: your circle is really chaotic.

Obviously the battle on this side is not over yet, the guy named Ruth can't wait to shoot, and as soon as he comes, he performs a standard stabbing knife behind the dark world.

"But ... how much power is there on the island like you?" Loya suddenly thought of this question and asked.

The old ghost remembered for a moment, and said with certainty: "Except for Hunter Jones, there is only the casino manager Ruth. If it is not for your sake, there are generally no more than three cadres on the island."

"I'm really honored, then." Loya chuckled, and before he knew it, the anger that came from his heart suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the swordsman who was still kneeling on the ground, Loya said coldly: "If one day you hold the sword again, I hope you are the same as he is now. It is to protect the family, not simply to obey the slaughter of orders. "

"Ok?!"

Luo Ya's sudden speech made the swordsman a bit incomprehensible, staring blankly at him.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, the old ghost understands.

He didn't even care about the bomb on his head now, he agreed in a hurry: "Okay, he will never kill again in the future, so is the devil, me ..."

Loya raised his hand and interrupted his words, exhaling the stale air in his lungs: "Don't say anything else, if you meet me next time, I will kill him."

Grunt ...

The old ghost swallowed hard and smiled bitterly.

Yeah, with the strength of the other party, what if there is no guarantee?

The next time I meet, kill it. Is there any room for them to resist?

After speaking, Loya stopped looking at them, and the wide dragon wings behind her jumped into the sky.

In the wind that rolled up, Loya's voice seemed to reverberate in their ears. "

"I ..." Suddenly, the swordsman's lips shivered uncontrollably, and two lines of tears involuntarily came out of his eyes.

This man who hasn't cried for decades finally shed tears today. He grabbed the handle by excitement and fluttered to the ground.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The swordsman was in tears and his forehead was red. Shouted, "All these years, really, I have been taken care of by you too much!"

"Really, thank you very much!"

In front of the swordsman, the old ghost whose skin color has changed from pale to purple sees this scene and smiles softly.

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