One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Almighty Cultivation Supreme

Just when everyone was feeling a little sad, a cold wind was blowing in the courtyard.

This sudden cold wind whistled past, quickly freezing half of the small courtyard. The ribbons that stretched out and fluttered in the wind had not yet fallen due to the weight of ice crystals, so they were frozen in place and hung on bamboo poles like dried fish.

However, even though a thick layer of ice crystals had been formed in the courtyard, the members of the elite camp in the courtyard were not harmed, showing the owner's strong control over the freezing. Except that the surrounding environment became colder, it had no effect on them.

Looking down at the polluted water that turned into moraine, Arudo blinked and suddenly cried in surprise: "Loya!"

"Ha ha ha ha, didn't expect it, I'm back again!"

With familiar laughter, Loya leaped from the roof and landed in the middle of the courtyard.

Facing the familiar faces around him, Loya grinned, and nodded his right hand on his forehead: "Yo, guys, how have you been recently?"

Huh!

Arudo ran over like a bear, and fluffed his furry hands: "Luoya! I want to kill you!"

Then ... oh!

A smudged Arudo flew out, and re-planted in the air into a frozen artificial lake.

After Arudo was settled, Loya nodded again to his companions: "Are you preparing for the evening party now? I'll help you, too."

Pop!

"That's great!" Mingde applauded the dead fish, then tapped on the frozen ribbon like dried fish: "But can you unfreeze this for me first, I'm in charge of hanging the ribbon of."

Loya: "..."

Huh!

Minnie covered her mouth and laughed softly. Then, the laughter grew louder and gradually infected the rest. For a time, the entire courtyard was full of laughter.

On the second floor of the training room in the courtyard, Zefa sat by the window, poked his head, and said to himself gently, "Luo? Your kid should be jailbroken, right? Well ... Just leave it today and let everyone spend a good year. "

After speaking, he looked at his ugly limb, even if the sacral scar on it had healed, it could make the viewer feel painful pain.

"Hey, after the New Year, it's time to install the shredder."

Before Loya was detained, the Warring States informed him that Bega Punk had completed the manufacture of the shredder and was undergoing final commissioning.

From the original point of view, Zefa will be installed at the age of 70, that is, two years later, in the Haiyuan calendar in 1518. But this machine is not something that Bega Punk wanted to build. In order to allow the old and weak Zefa to continue to fight with monsters of the same level, the development of the crusher is undoubtedly very slow. Not to mention that the "Tyrant" bear, one of the seven kings of the sea, joined Begapunk's plan, distracting him more from studying pacifists.

The arrival of Loya undoubtedly made Zefa make an earlier choice. Previously, Loya had speculated that Zefa would install a shredder in 1518, most likely because the recruits in recent sessions were too weak. Don't worry, so I didn't leave until then.

The appearance of Luo Ya made him a teacher finally relieved and made this choice one year in advance.

Looking at the noisy young man below, Zefa silently took out his cigar, lit it with a match, and took a heavy breath.

"Huh ... Sure enough, with matches, the taste becomes more mellow."

The afternoon sun was gentle on the wrinkles of the old man's face, accompanied by the slowly rising smoke, looking peaceful and leisurely.

...

Silently took out the phone bug, the Warring States period hesitated for a long time, still chose to dial out.

Bruble Bruble!

Zefa during the break was awakened by the sound of the phone bug. The warm sunlight had left the window sill and was dappled on the attic.

He put down the extinguished cigar and picked up the phone bug: "Hey, what's wrong with me, Warring States?"

Standing in the prison office, Sengoku glanced at Matas, who was shaking, and sighed, "Zefa, is Loya with you?"

"Luo ... ya?" Zefa rubbed his eyes, looked down at the courtyard below, and then smiled.

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

What's the matter ... !! !! !!

Suddenly felt a liver ache!

The Warring States Period was suffocated by Zefa in a word, and he was speechless at half a ring. However, Zefa's sentence also showed an attitude, which forced the Warring States to consider the wording carefully.

After a long time, the Warring States Period slowly said, "Let him not cause trouble today, after all, we can rest for a year, and everyone is tired."

"Well ..." Zefa gazed at the sky, and Loya, flying there, covered by ribbons and lanterns, and didn't know what was being made.

"I'll try it, I hope it's too late."

Hearing Zefa's words, the Warring States was aggressive.

What is hope too late?

After a while, Zefa wouldn't mean ...

The Warring States Period seemed to be aware of the location of the fortress of the headquarters, where there was a large floating ribbon and lantern.

Just then, Zefa's very loud voice came from the phone bug: "Luoya! What are you doing? Hurry up and roll down for Lao Tzu!"

Then, the Warring States Period saw a figure waving its wings and slowly flying down from the lantern ~ www.readwn.com ~ This relieved the Warring States Period and said to the telephone bug, "It looks like it has caught up."

"Um ... this." Zefa suddenly said a little embarrassed, "To the Warring States, what's the weather like today?"

The weather conditions on the great fairways are extremely chaotic, but the closer you get to the island, the more stable the weather becomes. Especially with Marine Fodor, the navy's headquarters, the weather is even predictable.

"The following tells me that it's sunny, so I'm already preparing for the fireworks show ..."

After waiting for the Warring States period to finish, Zefa silently relighted the cigar: "Change it, today the local area is too big for Blizzard."

"..." The Warring States took a deep breath. He had already guessed what Loya would do.

"Luo !!! Ya !!!!"

The earth-shattering roar resounded throughout Marin Fodor, enduring and endless.

...

Most of Malin Fodor's lanterns are filled with dust-like ice. Under the control of magic, these ices need only be activated gently, and Malin Fodor's next big snowstorm.

But because of Zefa, Loya reluctantly gave up the unfinished magic and returned to the courtyard.

but!

Even so, it is enough to make a big news!

While slowly flying down, Loya gathered magic in the palm of her hand and communicated the magic mark left in each lantern.

Slap!

Standing on the second-floor balcony where Zefa was, Loya smiled slightly.

"Mr. Zefa, I invite you to watch a good show."

"Hum, you still think about how to end it!" Ze Fa Leng hummed, and decisively turned to leave. Behind him, Loya asked: "Teacher, where are you going?"

"Me? I'm going to look for the quilt! I don't even think about the elderly. I can easily get rheumatism due to the cold."