One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 430 Presidential Palace!

India has a total land area of ​​2.98 million square kilometers, most of which are in a desert environment, and less than 10% of the area is an oasis, and water shortage can be said to be one of the countries with the highest water shortage in the world.ωMiscellaneous●Zhi●Cwormω

Thunder and lightning rang out in the sky—and again and again illuminated the gaps between the dark clouds. The boats emitting endless golden light broke through the clouds and headed south at terrifying speed.

The black-haired young man stood on the bow of the boat, and the sharp wind that was brought up by the extreme speed was blowing on his skin, but the young man seemed to have no feeling at all, looking forward with expressionlessly, the pair of deep The black eyes were like an abyss, as if fierce beasts might well out at any time.

It is worth mentioning that the young man is carrying a brass jar with a height of one person behind his back. The front end of the jar is slightly cracked with a small opening, and the black crack extends into the copper jar.

"The legendary "Skid Bradnell"? Where did you come from?" A curious voice sounded from the young man's mind.

"Didn't you keep the trophies from Frey in my body? Why didn't you know?" Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, a little strange.

"Did you kill Frey?" The system's voice suddenly became a little weird.

"Otherwise?" Chu Han asked back.

"You are really a killing god, one day, the killing intent and ferocity in your heart will swallow you up!" The system was silent for a while and sighed slightly.

Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and if he didn't care too much about the system, war was originally made of blood and fire, and only one side could die before the other could stop.

"You killed Frey, with your current strength, you may be a little troublesome in the future!" The system's tone was a bit solemn.

"Do you mean Nield?" Chu Han said calmly.

"Neild is a god king alongside Odin, but unlike Odin, Neild relies on himself, Odin's source of power is mainly from the destiny shot of "Kungunir"!" The system said .

Chu Han squinted his eyes. He once had a meeting with Odin. It was just that both of them had scruples and didn't use their best efforts, but the impression of "Quungunir" left him was very profound.

At that time, even if all the "seven deadly sins" were out of the sheath, it was only able to contend with "Kungunir". If it weren't for his extremely strong strength, it is estimated that in that confrontation, the "seven deadly sins" would have one A few will crack.

Nield alone can compare to Odin, who is holding "Quungunir". Needless to say, his strength is naturally extremely powerful.

"Well, I see." Chu Han nodded slightly, his mind still not making much waves.

The system didn't make a sound anymore, and Chu Han said that he knew it, so he knew it, just no need to say more.

Chu Han was silent for a while. Seeing that the system didn't make a sound anymore, he looked at the ship from the Three Corners of Bermuda.

The cloud hull that shuttles through the clouds is huge, especially the deck building is very huge, the ship is tall and wide, and looks like a building, like a behemoth of war.

However, what made Chu Han sigh was that this cloud ship flying in the air contained a delicate alchemy circle inside, with a wind element pattern in the center.

In other words, as long as there are wind elements around, then this cloud ship can fly in the air, and the speed is extremely fast, almost no less than a supersonic fighter.

Suddenly, Chu Han's eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze moved from the cloud ship to the front, where there were wisps of thick smoke rising high, and thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, looking from a distance as if the end of the world had come. .

"Already, has it started?" Chu Han muttered to himself as he looked at the city where the smoke was rising indifferently.

What used to be the Victoria Palace, now the Presidential Palace in New Delhi, India, the usual mansion where people come and go, has now become a mess. The tourist staff either fell in a pool of blood or fled here with scars.

Almost all the big black clouds in the sky gathered above the presidential palace, the surrounding ground cracked inch by inch, and countless buildings collapsed. This scene like the end of the world made some people of religious belief kneel down and pray to Allah and God. Forgive them and save them between life and death.

"What the hell is going on and what happened? Why did it become like this?" A head of the presidential palace looked at the India Gate that collapsed not far in front of him. He is a native of New Delhi. , Is also a believer of Hinduism, but not a mixed race.

"Youindians, itisbesttoexplaintome, oriha.vetoreporttotheembassy, ​​theprosecutionofyourindia!" A white man in the crowd pointed angrily at the cracked ground. He was a traveler from the United States, and he almost fell into a crack in the ground.

Unfortunately, most of the people present were locals, and no one could understand what he said.

"This……"

Katlaris could understand a little English, but he didn't say anything, because this matter is no longer to the extent that he can intervene. This has risen to the political level. If he comes forward and said something wrong at this time, he will be regarded as India. According to the government's answer, by then, his head is estimated to be moving.

And most importantly, even he himself didn't know what was going on.

"Tsk tsk, it's really big, it's even more powerful than the one under the academy!" Someone sighed.

Ketraris was startled slightly, before he looked at the person who said something, another person chanted the Buddha's name: "That's not what I said. The alchemy circle in the academy is the secret party gathered countless outstanding alchemy. It was created by the magician and cost a lot of money. But this is something left over from the dragon clan in ancient times. There is no comparison between the two!"

Katlaris is a typical Indian. He has never left India. He can understand a little English, and other languages ​​are a bit difficult. However, the man’s tone is complicated, but he can understand it, because that’s what he When Grandpa died, he spoke exactly the same tone.

Sad, helpless, perplexed, at a loss, and finally all turned into a sigh.

"Monk, are you going to change the rhythm of the god stick? You are a disciple of the Buddhist school, don't transform into a disciple of the Taoist school!" The person who sighed at first teased.

Ketraris was startled. Although he didn't understand, the ease permeated in the language made him curious. He turned around and looked at the two people who made the noise.

At the first glance, he was stunned, and then he wanted to shout, but suddenly remembered something. He ran over for a while and lowered his voice: "Master Tripatti, why are you here? Know what's going on. ?"