One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Law ’s surprise that the anticipated attack did n’t come. 23us. Stepping into the hall as quickly as possible, there were only ice sculptures in front of Loya.

"No surprise attack on me?" Loya looked around and stepped into the casino.

The once-golden casino became white at this moment, with icy ice everywhere, exuding a hint of cold.

The gamblers and entertainers in the casinos were kept in the same position as before the freeze.

They didn't realize what was happening at all, they only heard the explosion and were frozen.

Looking around for a lap, there is nothing unusual. Loa had to come to an ice sculpture like the head of a casino and raise his hand to break the ice shell on him.

"Huh ... ah!" Being able to breathe again made him feel very happy. He gasped heavily, and it took him a while to break free from suffocation.

However, he recognized the person in front of him at a glance, and stopped breathing, and looked at Loya in horror: "You ... what do you want to do?"

"Don't be so excited ..." Loa stretched his arms around his shoulders, and put a large face in front of him. The blood on his left face made him look even more dazed.

"I just asked, where is your boss, Ruth, if you know, just say it, don't you know ..."

Loya's words did not finish, but the killing in his tone was unabashed.

The man in suit shuddered, shaking like a frightened quail.

"I said, I said! Don't kill me, Boss Ruth is in the bottom basement, and I don't know what he is going to do."

"Basement?" Loya leaned her head to look at the ground. Indeed, despite the thick floor, the breath of life coming from underneath was still clearly visible.

Not just people, there are other things.

"Interesting, is it a trap again?" Loya sneered, raising his hand to shoot the responsible person out. The latter suffered a heavy blow, only feeling that the internal organs were almost broken, and hit the opposite wall straight. After a long time, they fell down next to each other, leaving more air and less air.

Leaning against the wall, he looked at Loya in panic and revenge: "Why ... why?"

You said you would n’t kill yourself?

Now the strong are so shameless?

"Ah?" Loya glanced at him, and said lightly, "I didn't say I wouldn't kill you. What you think so, has nothing to do with me."

"I ..." A spit of sweet blood poured over his throat, his eyes widened, and he couldn't stare.

For these dregs, Loya does not have the majesty that a strong person should have, as long as he is an enemy, just kill it.

After killing the person in charge, Luo Ya found a bare-ass slave and lifted his feet to smash the ice on him.

"Cough! Cough!"

He coughed uncomfortably for a while, then only saw Loya in front of him, a shocking spirit suddenly scared, and his condition curled his head together.

This is the experience summarized in his slave career ... the experience of how to protect himself from being killed when he was beaten.

Seeing his movement, Loya sighed in his heart, then threw him the coat he randomly picked up, and said lightly, "Are you a slave here?"

"Yes ... yes."

Because Loya did not hit people for the first time, the slave was a little strange, carefully raised his head to answer Loya's question.

"Then you know who Jones is here?" Loya asked, pointing to the ice sculpture in the hall, and then picked up an iron bolt that had fallen from the gate and handed it to him: "Put ice on his body Smash the pieces and rescue them. With Jones's side, you take care of yourself. "

Having said that, Loya lifted her foot and left.

These people have lost their dignity, and killing their masters who whipped them is the first step in their rebirth.

Otherwise, if they are rescued, they will still be slaves.

Free, unrestricted slaves.

Watching Luo Ya's figure disappear in the direction of the inner door, the slave then reacted. He trembled holding the iron rod in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking, but soon, this hesitation was covered by hatred.

He shouted, stood up, and came to the "honoured guest" who had hit him the most in the past. The iron rod in his hand made a harsh whistling, and slammed into his head.

Click!

This is the sound of that thin layer of ice breaking.

Click!

This is the sound of the cranium being smashed.

Looking at the dead body on the ground, the slave could not help vomiting. But he remembered what the other party was doing, forbearing the nausea, and saving his companion.

Because of his strength, as the other party's seventh slave, he has been able to survive for so long. Then, let your strength be transformed into the power to save everyone.

...

What happened upstairs Loya didn't care.

Whether the slaves kill the gangsters or the gangsters escape from the trap and kill the gangsters has nothing to do with themselves.

He has done enough. It is not easy to create an ice layer that is very easy to destroy from the inside, and it is not easy to destroy the ice layer from the outside.

In this way, the other party can be counter-killed, so there is really nothing to say.

The layout of the Emerald Street Gold Casino is a bit chic. Ordinary ground casinos will have a second floor, VIP room or whatever, and no matter how poor the basement is.

But there is nothing here, all gambling is settled in the lobby on the first floor. There are at most a few small compartments that are pulled up with curtains, even if they are private rooms.

Everything is due to Ruth's cautious and overbearing nature. He is not assured that the guest is hiding in a secret room that cannot be monitored. What if he discusses **** him?

To know the box of the casino, but never set up surveillance phone bugs. This is the rule that all dark world casinos adhere to, and Ruth naturally dare not risk the world.

So from the ground floor onwards, there are empty halls in front of Loya.

There are still clear signs of transportation on the ground, which proves that it was not empty before, but it was temporarily evacuated.

"So ... where are you hiding ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ruth." Loya kept the domineering open and watch out for unknown traps.

The basement here is weird. It's unclear how many floors Loya has, but the surrounding walls are all made of fine iron, more like a Colosseum, not a basement for storing debris.

Slowly came to the iron gate leading to the next floor, Loya just put her hand on the doorknob, and a sense of crisis struck suddenly.

Time to think too much, shave! Moon step! Speed ​​up in 2nd stage!

Loya immediately turned into a black line and reached the gate on the other side of the basement leading to the first floor.

At this moment, accompanied by a bang.

The big iron door, which was a full centimeter thick, burst open instantly. Countless pieces of iron were wrapped in the impact of the explosion and flew in the basement. The hard iron leaves left deep scratches on the surrounding walls .

If you slow down, Loya can't guarantee that the ice armor on her body can resist the explosion.

"Really dangerous guy ..." Luo Ya held an ice shield to withstand the impact of the explosion and the iron plate, and her face was ugly.

First draw your attention with an empty hall that looks weird, but in fact no traps are set. Then when I reached the next level of the gate, I was able to detonate the bomb with some slackness.

If you change people, you will be seriously injured if you die.

"After looking back, it must be on the agenda to increase the intensity of the sense of domineering." Luo Ya thought.