General Lanlin of One Piece

Chapter 686: After going through hardships, he becomes Shura

On the ice that was still braving the white cold air, a joking voice came from a distance.

When Jonathan saw the person walking directly towards him, he held the long knife in his hand tighter.

"Walder, as expected, that kid Garp made a mistake when he caught you and imprisoned you in the Impel Down City. You should just go to hell. No matter how dangerous it is to have the ability to multiply fruits, it is not as dangerous as a destructive maniac like you."

"Hell? Hahahaha, I did just crawl out of hell."

Walder walked a few meters in front of Jonathan and stood calmly, not at all afraid of the killing intent emanating from Jonathan, nor did he look at the thousands of bounty hunters in formation behind Jonathan.

On the other hand, the twenty-odd prisoners who came with him were all looking at the female bounty hunter behind Jonathan with evil intentions and naked greed, especially Se, whose figure and face seemed to be of the highest quality. La, the eyes of these prisoners who have not tasted the taste of a woman for decades are now red.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the prisoner breathing heavily behind him, and a silent smile appeared on Walder's lips.

The word "Zhi De content" can very appropriately describe his mood at this time.

Because the twenty dozen prisoners who followed him and came out of the infinite hell together have been convinced by him and will follow him in the future.

While Walder was thinking this, he suddenly noticed that an old man with silver hair and wrinkles on his face, who looked almost as old as Jonathan, suddenly walked out of the Barrett team that was gradually moving away from here. He walked towards him. He looked here and then walked towards here without saying a word.

Even Sauron, Hawkins and others, who were the first echelon of the Bounty Hunter Guild, could only barely resist in front of these prisoners who were already exhausted and weak.

Ryder seemed not to have heard Walder's question, but looked calmly at Jonathan and the strange-looking long knife he held in his left hand, which looked like a complete spine.

Jonathan raised the corner of his mouth and raised the pure black long sword held in his right hand, "Ryder, I have to say, there is something wrong with your vision. Dragon Spine is just the most common demon sword, not even a fast sword. Why don't you consider this Shura? This is a very sharp knife."

If the navy could still have the energy to catch them at this time, Whitebeard would really become a joke.

After hearing Jonathan say that he was holding a sharp knife, some of the prisoners behind Walder immediately looked at Shura with greedy eyes.

Upon hearing this, Ryder turned his head slightly and glanced at Walder, and said something that made Walder furious.

The person who came was none other than the Red Earl who was released by Barrett, and he was also the only person in the entire infinite hell who could be favored by Barrett.

"What? Jonathan, you old guy, do you want to die?"

Walder held onto the flintlock gun he had brought out of the city at his waist without leaving a trace, and looked at the other party warily, "Ryder, what are you doing here?"

With a loud bang, the finger-sized black projectile flew out of the barrel of the flintlock gun. The moment it came out of the barrel, it suddenly expanded and turned into a black projectile with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters. The cannonballs whizzed towards Jonathan, who was very close at hand, making Sauron, Sera and others widen their eyes.

"So that's it." Jonathan suddenly realized, then glanced at Walder who was standing aside and wary of Ryder, and said with a slight smile: "If you want the dragon's spine, no problem. But I can't just give it to you for nothing. You know? Ryder, what do you want to exchange for it?"

"Yes, it's the Dragon's Spine. What, you want it?" Jonathan glanced at the long knife he held in his left hand, which he had always used as his belt.

Not to mention that he was still imprisoned for more than ten years, and he could still survive the long period of decades. Before he was imprisoned, he was either a famous pirate or a thug who committed crimes of massacre and destruction of the country.

Walder sneered at this.

"You want me to help you kill Walder?"

Walder's eyes widened, he raised the flintlock gun in his hand, raised his hand and shot Jonathan in the face.

The old man seemed to be walking slowly and leisurely, but the distance of several hundred meters passed by in a blink of an eye, and he was in front of Walder and others in the blink of an eye.

Barrett seemed not to be interested in Jonathan and the others at all. Surrounded by a group of prisoners, Barrett was striding along the ice toward the distance.

Ryder nodded and replied simply: "Yes."

Every criminal who can be imprisoned in infinite hell is not an ordinary person.

The current navy may not even be able to protect itself.

Different from the various promises he made on the warship, those two stinky guys didn't even say anything. Those idiots with their brains shut down automatically got together. Seriously. He doesn't have the backbone of the strong man he once was.

Their speed is not slow, and they seem to be very afraid that they will be captured by the navy again.

When the team of thousands of bounty hunters led by Jonathan collided with the twenty-odd prisoners of Infinite Hell led by Walder, blood instantly splashed on the ice like an overturned paint bucket. superior.

"A hundred times the gun!"

Even though these prisoners looked haggard and withered now, even if they were as arrogant and arrogant as him, he did not dare to underestimate their fighting power.

As for Barrett and Ryder, hundreds of people gathered.

However, it was a pity that he only managed to recruit less than thirty people despite all his efforts.

Walder believes that after going to the new world, after a period of recuperation, these people will return to their former bodies. By then, he will have a group of powerful combatants under his command, who will be the destroyers of his world. His reputation once again shocked the world and became a powerful assistant to the Emperor of the Sea.

The shell exploded, setting off a burst of fierce fire on the ice, causing the prisoners to let out angry screams. They all looked like mad dogs with exploded hair, and rushed towards Jonathan and the team of bounty hunters behind him with red eyes. .

"What do you want?" Ryder's tone seemed to be calm forever.

"boom!"

"The Demon Sword Dragon Spine of the West Sea?"

As for Ryder, he had no intention of taking advantage of the situation, but he did not leave either. Instead, he left the place in a flash and appeared on the ice in the distance, quietly watching the fierce fighting that unfolded in front of him.

However, Ryder turned a blind eye to the sharp sword Shura raised by Jonathan. He just looked at the so-called demon sword Dragon Spine and said calmly: "Dragon Spine is the sword of my hometown."

Thinking of this, Walder glanced in the direction of Barrett without leaving any trace.

These prisoners who escaped from the infinite hell are too powerful for the bounty hunters in the park.

Jonathan flicked his wrist, and a stream of black energy rushed out from Shura, hitting the incoming black cannonball. With a crisp sound, the incoming cannonball bounced back and fell into the wall behind Walder. A pile of prisoners.

The remaining prisoners who did not join any party dispersed in a swarm and left in all directions.

Jonathan smiled, "You should already know what I want. Isn't your talent the ability to listen to other people's voices? This is a talent comparable to the ability of a devil fruit."

And those three- and four-star bounty hunters who can only defeat millions or tens of millions of pirates are almost certain to die in front of these prisoners.

Listening to the screams coming from behind, a trace of pain appeared deep in Jonathan's eyes.

Looking at Walder, who was rushing towards him like a teleport, Jonathan took out a glass bottle from his pocket with lightning speed, threw it into his mouth together with the bottle, and crushed it with a click.

As the water in the glass bottle entered his belly, Jonathan's rickety back straightened instantly, and the dry muscles on his body expanded like air and became plump.

Thick, pulsating blood vessels bulged on the surface of his skin, and a tragic aura was released on his body like a rising fire.

"Double sword style!"

"Nightcrow!"

Jonathan swung the two swords in his hands to the left and right in an instant, and the dark ghost energy surged from the blades, turning into two black lines that sank into the screaming crowd on both sides.

Walder, who had just flashed in front of Jonathan, immediately heard two soft hisses, followed by the prisoners' exclamations.

His heart was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw two men who were grinning and pulling the female bounty hunter in front of them into their arms. The prisoners who couldn't wait to be executed on the spot had their heads flying high on their necks. With a column of blood rising into the sky.

"Damn it! Jonathan! You damn old ghost! I'll kill you!"

Walder's eyes instantly turned red as he looked at the two prisoners of infinite hell who were instantly killed by Jonathan.

These prisoners were the ones he had finally persuaded to join his army. Each one of them would be Walder's right-hand man to dominate the new world in the future. But now they died so easily in Jonathan's hands. How could he not make Walder go crazy?
His right fist was quickly infected with a layer of dark domination, crushing the air in front of him, and struck Jonathan's chest like a phantom.

"Fifty times faster! Battering ram!"

Under the influence of the multiplier fruit ability, Walder's punch speed has far exceeded the speed of sound, reaching a level that Jonathan cannot dodge.

However, Jonathan obviously had no intention of avoiding it.

After killing two prisoners with a sudden sneak attack, he crossed his hands in front of him and slashed towards Walder in front of him.

"Dual Blade Style! Yasha!"

"Pfft!"

A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and two bloody traces intertwined into an X shape exploded on Walder's chest.

At the same time, his phantom-like black right fist hit Jonathan's chest like a heavy cannon.

With a dull bang, bright red blood shot out like arrows from the gap between Jonathan's loose teeth. His swollen body slid backwards against the ice, and an obvious dent appeared in his chest. Fist seal.

"Grandpa!" Sierra, who was struggling to resist the harassment of a prisoner, exclaimed when she saw this.

"Hey, hey, your grandpa is going to die, little beauty. If you obey me, Lord Bartox, I might be able to ask Walder to save half of your grandpa's life. What do you think?"

The viper Bartox looked at the anxious Sera with a sinister smile. He couldn't help but stick out his long tongue and lick his lips. His hands were already grabbing Sera's body anxiously.

"Get away from her! The Secret of Three Sword Styles! Three Thousand Worlds!"

An angry voice rang in Bartox's ears.

As soon as he turned around in confusion, three jet-black slashes flew towards him, slicing into his arms, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Looking at Zoro who rushed towards him with three knives and struck him with a sharp and domineering strike again, Bartokus's eyes showed a trace of resentment that a good thing was interrupted.

"You annoying bedbug, can't you just have some peace and quiet?"

With a twist of his neck, it stretched more than ten times in an instant, becoming thicker and larger, covered with fine scales, and wrapped with a dark domineering energy, like a huge iron whip, snapping at the On Sauron who jumped.

The force of this blow was so great that Zoro felt as if he had been hit by a sea train in the Capital of Seven Waters. Even with his armored and hardened body, he was unable to defend himself at all, and a series of crackling bones came from his body. There was an explosion, and a large mouthful of blood flew out from his mouth.

"Zoron!" Sera rushed forward with red eyes.

"You bitch, you have no shame."

"Snake whip!"

Bartokus's eyes were filled with fierceness, and he flicked his more than ten-meter-long neck again. With a bang, Sera's body spurted out blood and hit the ice.

"No! Sera!"

Sauron's face was covered with blood, his eyes were broken, and he rushed towards him brandishing his two swords.

"Sorry, I take back the rude words I just said." Bartokus raised his right foot and kicked Sera, who fell to the point where blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He stepped heavily into the deeper ice, and his long neck hung down, grinning. He showed a ferocious smile to Zoro: "You are not a bed bug, you are a mouse, you are still worth a taste."

After saying that, his head quickly turned into a huge triangular snake head, like a dragon with horns. He bit the charging Sauron in one bite, picked it up, and swung it in the air for ten times with its long neck. few times.

Bartox's long hook-shaped fangs dug deeply into Sauron's shoulders.

Sauron's body quickly turned purple and black, visible to the naked eye, and his skin began to fester and ooze pus. His eyes were also bloodshot, and his vision suddenly turned black.

In his hazy vision, Sauron saw the bounty hunters whose bodies were scattered all over the place by the prisoners, Hawkins who was being cut down and retreating, and Brooke whose bones had been torn apart. He also saw something further away. Jonathan was being surrounded by Walder and three other fierce prisoners, beating the ice to pieces.

Zoro gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back, but he found that not only could he not exert any strength, but also the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was emerging from every part of his body.

He seemed to have fallen into a meat grinder and was being minced inch by inch.

"Hey hey hey, should I eat you from the head or from the feet?"

Bartox placed the biting Sauron on the ice. The huge triangular snake head was dripping with fishy saliva. He opened his big mouth and slowly bit Sauron's feet, biting his body. Swallow it into your throat bit by bit.

In the broken ice next to her, Sera was lying on her back, her limbs twisted, her neck drooped, her eyes were staring at Zoro blankly, her lips were moving, and she whispered softly: "Zoron...run away..."

Zoro could feel that her life was dissipating rapidly.

"No! No! No!!"

Zoro's heart was going crazy and roaring.

He wanted to jump up, chop off Bartox's snake head with a knife, then heal Sera, and kill all Walder and others who were besieging Jonathan.

However, he couldn't move, his body was stiff, and he couldn't even blink his eyelids. He could only watch helplessly as he was swallowed into Bartox's mouth bit by bit, and helplessly watch Sera lose her life in front of his eyes.

This painful, powerless, and crazy feeling of despair is so familiar, reminding Zoro of the day Kuina died.

What am I doing?

Why am I so weak?

My companions are dying, my master is working hard, but I can't do anything.

This kind of me still dreams of challenging that man one day and ascending to the throne of the world's strongest swordsman.

It's so ridiculous!
Sauron's eyes were blood red, and a violent aura suddenly erupted from Bartox's venom-corroded body. Wisps of pitch-black black energy emerged from his body and tangled up behind him. A snarling evil ghost shadow.

The triangular snake head that was devouring Sauron was stunned by the sudden burst of momentum.

Then, he saw the prey whose body should be absolutely unable to move suddenly rose up and swung a knife at him.

In Bartox's widened pupils, he seemed to see an evil Shura ghost with three heads and six arms, running out of hell, grabbing him, and throwing him into an abyss-like mouth.

"No!"

He opened his huge mouth and wanted to scream.

But it's too late.

"Death! Lion sing!"

The dark word "Wado" passed through Bartox's wide eyes, and was cut out from the back of his head, bringing out a large piece of red and white.

Bartoks never understood until his death that his poison would be useless on a piece of garbage that he regarded as a bed bug.

"Sierra!"

Sauron, with black energy steaming out of his body, got the strength from nowhere, and actually killed Bartox, the poisonous snake who had a bounty of more than 500 million beli many years ago. He rushed to Sera's side, trying to save her. However, he found that he didn't know any way to save people, so he could only stand helpless in front of Sera.

The sudden change here stunned the prisoners who were killing bounty hunters around them.

After a brief pause, their eyes turned red.

"Damn it! That guy Bartox actually died in the hands of a kid!"

"It's ghost energy! Is this kid the grandson of that old bastard Jonathan? Kill him!"

The next moment, a dozen brutal prisoners threw away the bounty hunter they were playing with and rushed towards Sauron.

Looking at the dozen prisoners who exuded ferocious auras like wolves, Sauron not only did not retreat, but he made peace with his left hand and Qiu Shui in his right hand, with surging black energy coming out of his body, and he stepped forward like a ghost.

In the distance, Jonathan, who had countless wounds on his body, stared at this scene from a distance, with a touch of bitter relief in his cloudy eyes filled with grief.

He took a deep breath, exhaled loudly, and shouted towards Sauron: "Zoron! Live! No matter what! Live!"

After shouting this, he turned to look at the four Walders who were attacking like wolves and tigers, and a bloody smile appeared on his wrinkled old face.

"After going through hardships, you can become Shura!"

He opened his left hand with both hands, each holding a long knife. Infinite ghost energy spurted out from behind him, turning into a huge black ghost, and slashed out instantly at the four Walders who were rushing towards them.

"Aouki Two-Sword Style! Peerless Purgatory Slash!"

Walder's pupils shrank sharply. Seeing the body rushing in front of Jonathan, he suddenly braked. Without hesitation, he used the maximum speed boost of the multiplier fruit to push himself backwards.

He retreated, but the other three great pirates, who were once famous in the sea and had a bounty of no less than 500 million beli, had already rushed in front of Jonathan.

When they felt the terrifying slashes erupting from Jonathan, it was already too late.

The endless slashes of ghost energy instantly cut the bodies of the three people forward into thousands of pieces, and the blood that exploded turned Jonathan into a bloody man.

Even Walder, who was retreating, had several blood marks on his body, and bright red blood shot out.

"Jonathan, an old ghost, actually still has such power?" Looking at Jonathan, who was still standing upright and covered in blood, Walder's eyes showed fear.

But soon, he looked at the motionless Jonathan in shock, "Dead...dead?"

In his perception, Jonathan's breath of life had disappeared.

"Are you kidding me, you're going to die like this?"

The look on Walder's face is wonderful.

He was afraid that Jonathan was deceiving him, so he raised his flintlock gun and shot Jonathan.

With a bang, the bullet fired from the flintlock gun magnified a hundred times in mid-air and hit Jonathan. He was still standing in the same place and was blown away. He fell to the ground with a bang and did not move.

"Really dead?"

Now Walder believed that Jonathan was really dead.

He jumped over with a distorted face, stepped on Jonathan's face, and stomped several times until Jonathan's face was bruised and bloody before he stopped.

"Damn, it's really unlucky. I didn't catch anything, but I got a few good hands on you, an old ghost."

The more Walder thought about it, the angrier he became. Still not relieved, he pointed his flintlock at Jonathan's body and wanted to fire a few more shots to beat Jonathan's body to pieces.

But at this moment, Ryder, who had been standing still in the distance, appeared in front of him like a ghost, causing Walder to move away reflexively, frowning and shouting: "Ryder! What are you going to do?"

Ryder still ignored him, and just took out the spine-like demon sword Dragon Spine from Jonathan's hand. He walked to Zoro, who had been beaten by more than a dozen prisoners until he was vomiting blood, and raised the demon sword in his hand. , said lightly.

"I took this knife away. If you are still alive, come to the New World to find me and take it back."

After saying that, he suddenly disappeared in front of the prisoners like a ghost. When he reappeared, he had already chased Barrett in the direction he left.

"Bah! What is an old ghost with one foot in the coffin pretending to be?"

A prisoner spat in the direction Ryder left, then looked at Sauron who was falling, and reached out to grab the two knives in Sauron's hand.

"These two knives seem to be famous knives as well. Hiss...this one is Black Sword Qiushui, right? It's very good. I harvested it as soon as it came out..."

Before he could finish his words, he noticed that the other prisoners around him were already running away in the distance at an unknown speed.

Even Walder used the speed of the multiplication fruit blessing to quickly stay away from here.

"Hey, Walder, what are you doing?"

The prisoner grabbed the two sharp knives that Sauron had snatched from his hands, was stunned for a moment, and then slowly turned around.

Then, he saw golden beams of light falling all over the sky.

"Eight-foot beautiful magatama!!"

(End of this chapter)