The Black Throne of One Piece

"Dragon people."

Violet covered his small mouth with his hand, whispered in a shivering tone, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the person outside wearing similar clothing as an astronaut, wearing a bubble hood, and desperately torturing the hard work of the slave collar beneath her, she instantly recognized what this person's identity was.

The Tianlong people, the descendants of the 20 kings who established the world government, have the most noble blood in the world.

As the princess of Dresrosa, Violet is of course aware of what terrifying creatures such as the Dracos are. Maybe they are not terrible in themselves, but the meaning they represent is enough for everyone in this world to be in awe. The heart person feels fear.

Once upon a time, she accompanied her father and king to the Holy Land Mariejoa to participate in the quadrennial World Conference. Where, she first saw the cruelty of the Draco people, and also felt for the first time what it means to be powerless.

This is a young Tianlong, who is about 20 years old. He may have been pampered for a long time. He has become a big fat man weighing at least 300 kilograms at a young age, and he also wears glasses with thick clothes.

For unknown reasons, a big nine-character was pierced on his right cheek.

According to the names and narrations of some Draco doglegs wearing black suits and sunglasses around him, this young Draco named Philchard Saint. The reason why he came down from the Holy Land today was to go to the auction to get a new one. Slave.

But the lineup of slaves around him is no longer small. In addition to the slave who serves as a mount under him, there are three exposedly dressed beautiful slaves who serve him with tea and water, and a young giant slave who is more than ten meters tall. Behind him acts as a facade.

Like most Dracos, Saint Philchard obviously has no mercy towards slaves, and only contempt for the slaves around him. He looked at animals and tools entirely.

For the surrounding civilians kneeling down and bowing their heads and saluting, he was completely at ease, and he didn't use his eyes to look at the kneeling civilians around him. There was undisguised disgust in his eyes, and he seemed to have a glimpse of possibility. His eyes will be dirty, showing the natural arrogance and superiority in the bones of the Tianlong people.

"You trash, go hurry up, haven't you eaten? Look at how much time I wasted on this street because of you, which caused the untouchables around me to be in contact for so long. What a trash, trash, trash... ."

Suddenly, Saint Philchard showed a bored expression, and then picked up a leather whip held by a dogleg beside him, and slapped the slave who was acting as a mount under him severely.

The leather whip is full of fine spikes, and when it hits a person, it immediately leaves a **** scar on it.

As St. Philchard’s whip continued to fall, the mount slave was quickly covered with scars, and his clothes were soaked with blood, and it was dripping from the wounds.

But this mount slave didn't seem to be in pain, even if Saint Philchard made heavy attacks, he still crawled down to the ground without saying a word.

However, the constant tears in his godless and desperate eyes undoubtedly represented that he was crying in his heart.

"Crying, crying, you know crying, useless guy, who made you cry, don’t cry, I told you don’t cry, have you heard, you trash, don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry..."

Seeing that the slave was crying, Saint Philchard felt even more annoyed when he felt that he lost his face. He started to get heavier, and while stepping on the slave's head with his foot, he whipped him with a whip, screaming hysterically.

Seeing Tianlongren treating the slaves so cruelly, the numb expressions on the faces of the slaves around him finally showed a trace of fear, as did many people around him, and many people lowered their heads deeply and did not dare to look.

No one dared to stand up to stop the atrocities of the Tianlong people.

There is no one!

After a while, the slave was kicked to bleed on the head, one face was also kicked, and one eye was kicked blind, and the blood leaking from the clothes became bigger and bigger.

Obviously, this slave has suffered very serious injuries.

Suffering such a serious injury, even if the mount slave's body is still strong, he can't continue to bear the terrifying weight of Saint Philchard.

"Puff~"

The mount slave finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground.

St. Philchard didn't expect that the mount slave would suddenly fail, and he fell off the mount slave's back and landed on the ground.

"Ah!!!"

Saint Philchard fell on the ground, suddenly screamed, and instantly jumped from the ground, as if the ground below him was not soft grass, but hot lava.

Seeing this, the Tianlongren doglegs on the side hurriedly squatted on the ground, and then let Saint Philchard step on them.

Then a beautiful slave came over with a new set of clothes and a new pair of shoes, and quickly put on St. Philchard.

"Uh~, you rubbish, when I fell down, I said that I actually fell on the ground where so many untouchables have stepped on it. Damn, damn, damn, damn..."

After changing into new clothes and new shoes, St. Philchard finally calmed down, and then immediately picked up the whip and beat the mount slave who was trying to get up again, shouting angrily.

"Papa Papa~"

There was a loud whip sound, and the mount slave suddenly got hurt and hurt. He was lying on the ground with a desperate face. There was a ray of light in the godless eyes, but they gradually dimmed.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

St. Philchard was tired from the fight and gasped for breath.

Afterwards, he threw away the **** whip in his hand, then took out a golden pistol from his body and pointed it at the mount slave who was completely unable to get up on the ground. If it weren't for his chest still moving slightly, many people might think He is dead.

"Die, there is no waste."

The next moment, St. Philchard did not hesitate to pull the trigger, with a sickly bloodthirsty expression on his face.

"Bang bang bang~"

The harsh gunfire appeared, and several blood flowers were splashed on the body of the mount slave, one of which bloomed from his head.

With the disappearance of the bloodbath, the life breath of the mount slave also completely disappeared, and the slightly floating chest finally stopped moving. At this time, a smile appeared on his face.

"Yeah~~"

Then, a nearby girl who had witnessed death finally couldn't bear the fear in her heart and let out a sharp scream.

"Yeah~"

Hearing someone screaming, with the sickly bloodthirsty expression on Saint Philchard's face, he immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Seeing this, the nearby civilians rushed to reveal the screaming girl and the woman who was covering her mouth.

"Sorry, sorry, she didn't mean to, please forgive her."

Seeing Saint Philchard looking over, the woman suddenly showed a look of horror on her face, and immediately knelt on the ground, begging.

At the same time, she also forced the girl to lower her head.

Seeing this, Saint Philchard seemed to feel a little bored and looked away.

But just when other people thought he let the mother and daughter go, he suddenly showed a crazy expression on his face, and said angrily: "Damn bitch, who made you scream, dare to pollute my ears, sin is unforgivable, you Go die too."

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his golden pistol and aimed it at the girl who was being guarded by the woman at this time.

At the same time, Violet, who was in the dining room, witnessed this scene with a surprised expression on his face. He couldn't help saying "No" out of his son, but was covered by a calloused hand on the opposite side.

The next moment, a gunshot of "bang~" appeared.

"Ah~"

Then, there was a scream like a pig.

It's just that the person who screamed was not the girl, nor the woman. It turned out to be Saint Philchard, the Draco.

At this time, the long pig-like Dragon Man was holding the hand he had just holding the golden pistol, and screamed like a pig, and a lot of blood flowed out of the fat right hand of his mid laner.

Tianlong people are injured!

Suddenly, the surroundings fell into deathly silence, and almost everyone stared at the wounded and screaming St. Philchard.

But this silence only lasted for less than a few seconds before it was broken by the reacting Draco dog legs.

"There are assassins, protect Lord Philchard."

"Hurry up and call the navy headquarters and ask them to send generals over."

"Who doesn't want to live anymore, dare to attack the great Sky Dragon..."

........

Seeing that the Tianlong people were injured, all the Tianlong people's doglegs instantly went into a mad dog state, and shouted with anger.

At the same time, the eyes are constantly searching nearby, trying to find the attacker.

On the other side, the nearby civilians have become a mess, and they want to flee the scene if they don't want to be affected.

They all know that on this island, the wounds of the dragons will surely be known by the nearby navy. At that time, this place will definitely be blocked and then become a place for the dragons to vent.

Moreover, the monster like Admiral will definitely come.

Barr also followed the brigade at this time. He took Violet, Runti and Ipewan to leave the restaurant, but his face showed a smug expression.

"Mr. Eagle..."

Violet noticed the expression on Barr's face and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Just now when the Dragonite was torturing the mount slave, she noticed Barr's expression, which was an indescribable anger.

In the end, Barr temporarily left for a short period of time, and when he returned, the hateful Draco was injured.

Violet had a hunch that the person who attacked the Draco was most likely Baal.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Barr glanced at Violet and showed her a relieved expression, then put his arms around her waist and hugged her princess.

Seeing this, Violet put his hands around Barr's neck and buried his head in Barr's arms.

Seeing this, Runti, who ran with Ipewan behind him, not only rolled his eyes.

Damn it, showing affection again.

On the other side, the scene of the attack.

"Bang bang bang~"

Suddenly, there was another gunshot.

I saw that the dogleg heads of the few Celestials who were protecting Saint Philchard had blood blooming, and then they fell to the ground with a look of astonishment, stunned.

"Who is, who is so bold, I am the Dragonite, the supreme Dragonite, if you dare to kill me, no matter you escape to the end of the world, the world government will not let you go, and it's not just you, your relatives and friends, And your country will be over..."

Seeing that most of the guards around him were killed at once, Saint Philchard was finally a little flustered. He kept turning around, yelling, and trying to use this way most of the Dragon people usually threaten others. The attacker was afraid.

"Shut up, you stupid pig."

A cold voice suddenly appeared behind Saint Philchard, and the terrifying killing intent revealed in the voice made him chill all over.

He quickly turned his head and found that it was a man wearing a crow mask and a set of shabby clothes, whose cold and merciless eyes were staring at him.

Then, before he could speak, the mysterious man stretched out a hand and scratched the bubble hood on his head, then grabbed his neck and lifted him from the ground.

The feeling of suffocation struck in an instant, and St. Philchard's body weighing more than 300 kilograms kept struggling.

"Let go of the master!"

Seeing this, the giant slave on the side yelled, with a powerful fist hitting the mysterious man.

"Really a good dog, sad guy."

Facing the attacking giant's fist, the mysterious man was not afraid of it, and just said a word that made the giant slave's heart extremely tormented.

At the same time, a fist stretched out and collided with the giant's fists.

In the next second, under the shocking gaze of Saint Philchard and the others, the giants actually lost in the power contest between fists and fists.

The mysterious man still stood still, but the ground under him was sunken, and the giant screamed with a headache, was knocked back several meters, and then fell to the ground.

After repelling the giant, the mysterious man held Saint Philchard’s hand and threw him to the ground, then grabbed the leather whip on the ground that had become dark red due to blood clotting, and lashed it fiercely. St. Philchard.

"Ah!"

The sound of killing a pig came from the mouth of Saint Philchard again.

"You bastard, you will be broken into pieces, stop it!"

A Tianlong screamed angrily ~www.readwn.com~ rushed forward desperately.

The rest of the other Tianlongren doglegs also followed, trying to defeat the mysterious man with the crowd tactics.

But seeing a flash of light from the knife, the heads of all the Tianlongren doglegs who rushed up moved.

Then, the whip in the mysterious man's hand fell heavily again, and Saint Philchard let out another scream.

He actually learned the same way that St. Philchard had treated mount slaves before, and kept beating St. Philchard with this leather whip with dense spikes.

In a short while, this fat pig-like Tianlong was wounded all over his body, and began to be like the mount slave before, with a lot of blood oozing out of his clothes.

"Stop, as long as you are willing to stop, I can spare you a corpse, and let your relatives and friends."

Saint Philchard was obviously not a Draco who was not afraid of death. After feeling a serious threat to his life, he began to beg the mysterious man to stop like ordinary people.

But even if he was begging for mercy, the arrogance in his bones had not disappeared.

The mysterious man ignored him at all, and continued to beat the Tianlongren in front of him like crazy under the extremely shocked gazes of other people nearby.

However, the Tianlong people are the Tianlong people, and they affect the whole body.

Within a few minutes, a large number of Draco doglegs and navy came to support.

It’s just that these Tianlongren’s doglegs and naval strength are obviously not enough to take down this mysterious man wearing a crow mask. He just waved the knife in his hand a few times and shot out a lot of black sword energy. A large number of incoming enemies were like him. Cut melons and vegetables to death.

"Stop it, young man, I don't know what Tianlongren have done to you, but what you are doing now is not sensible. You must know that you are now an enemy of this world."

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the mysterious man's hand holding the whip and said in a loud voice.