The Great Voyage Beginning with the Celestial Dragons

"The 15th!"

Looking at the giant sea king that fell like a mountain, Luther's eyes were a little calm. The overlord color

is simply invincible to the sea king class with low intelligence, and only one overlord color impact can directly kill it.

Combined with Gion's casual flying slash, it can open a path for warships.

And for Luther, this is also a kind of overlord-colored exercise, and there is no reluctance.

Even because of continuous combat exercises, his control of the overlord color has improved a little.

The warship continued to move forward, and the CP organization around Fars Island was constantly transmitting intelligence.

After the Red Count landed on the island, he stayed on the island, sitting quietly on a rock to rest, as if he knew what would happen.

Luther knew in his heart that the Red Count could read minds to the members of the CP organization and keep abreast of the dynamics of Luther and others.

They didn't mean to hide it, so they swaggered towards Fars Island.

The Red Count, like the golden lion that attacked the naval headquarters a year ago, was simply seeking defeat and death.

Roger and the Golden Lion fell one after another, causing this series of chain reactions.

When a pirate loses his pursuit, there is no incentive to continue sailing at sea.

Either killed by other pirates, retiring in obscurity, or storming the navy to do something crazy.

The Red Count had been proving that he was no worse than Roger or the Golden Lion.

Although his strength can fight Roger at his peak for a long time, he has never won against Roger's entire group.

Coupled with the fact that he was alone for many years, in the Navy's assessment, the degree of harm to the Red Count was extremely low.

If it were not for the achievements that needed to be promoted, even if the Red Count asked for battle, as long as he did not directly rush to the naval headquarters, it is estimated that there would be no navy to fight.

"It's finally here."

After a day of sailing, even Luther was a little tired.

Unlike before, he could rest at will, this time he also had to clean up the giant sea king class with the overlord color.

Of course, this time he is purely self-training.

Otherwise, with the naval configuration on the warship, he really doesn't need to do it.

And when Luther saw the island slowly enlarged in the distance, Marshal Kong and the yellow ape also walked out of the cabin.

"Yo, this powerful sense of oppression is really terrible!" Looking at the

island in the distance, the yellow ape was amazed, but he didn't even tremble at all.

The closer the warship got to Fars Island, the more he could feel the strong aura that permeated it, and ordinary people could not breathe at all in this environment.

Even those huge sea kings instinctively stay away from the island.

And the reason is only because of the overlord color that the Red Count deliberately released.

To become one of the overlords of the new world, Count Red naturally also has an overlord color, but compared to several other figures who claim to be kings and emperors, his overlord color is much worse.

But even so, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Luther felt the overlord color released by the Red Count the most.

The same overlord color owner, as long as one person takes the initiative to release, the other owner wants to or not, the overlord color in the body will gush out of confrontation.

Overlord color owners will never back down when others provoke.

"I've seen it all, and I really can't help it!"

Luther had a hint of expectation under his eyes, and the overlord color in his body vented out, pressing towards Fars Island.

"Sting!"

The sky suddenly lit up with a thunderbolt.

Luther and the Red Earl's overlord colors collided together, like thunder and continuous falling, blowing away all the clouds in the sky.

For a while, the sky and the earth lost their color. The warship

slowly stopped on the sea, and Luther stood on the terrace at the highest part of the warship, looking at the island in front of him with majestic eyes.

His view was unobstructed, allowing him to easily see the man sitting on the stone on the island.

It was a middle-aged man with a thin and tall figure, with white and black hair braided into two braids hanging down his shoulders, wearing a plum-red shirt and blood-red trousers, and black leather shoes with gold rims on his feet.

He is Luther's target this time, the Red Earl, the Lonely Red, Balorick Ledfield.

Because of the collision of overlord colors, it was like forming an invisible position between the two, oppressing everything around.

The Red Count slowly stood up from the stone, his wide blood-red cloak gargling with domineering aftermath, his hands resting on his slender umbrella sword, and an evil smile on his face. The

moment he smiled, his overlord color poured out with all his strength.

Almost instantaneously, the previous balance was upset.

Luther's brows furrowed slightly, and he could feel that the Red Count had restrained his overlord color, and it was only by breaking the face that the balance was broken.

The amount of single-wheel overlord color, the red count is not as good as himself.

Overlord color is a kind of spiritual power, which has nothing to do with the strength of strength, or even purely depends on the individual's courage.

Only the overlord color control and advanced overlord color winding will test talent and effort. The overlord color formed

by the red count due to his self-isolation is not even comparable to the overlord color that Luther has just awakened.

But I have to say that Count Red's manipulation skills for the overlord color are indeed much higher than Luther's.

Even if Luther can contain the overlord color, it cannot achieve this effect of condensation into points.

But...

So what!

The corners of Luther's mouth raised slightly, his hands were propped on the railing of the terrace, and his eyes swept the bow of the warship.

Admiral Kong, Admiral Sakaski, Admiral Borusalino, CP0 Gion, stood in a row at the bow of the ship, looking straight in the direction of the Red Count without changing his face.

Looking at such a scene, Luther only felt a surge of pride welling up in his heart. He is the Draco who controls the world, he is

the modern crosser, he is Don Quixote Luther Saint who merges two souls, and he is about to become the master of this world!

Airplanes!!!!

A red-black thunder flashed around Luther's eyes, and the sky suddenly darkened for a moment.

The scene was reversed in an instant.

The sky constantly resounded with thunder, and the calm sea became choppy.

The overlord color of the red count was actually wrapped in the overlord color of the sky, and began to be slowly devoured.

"Red Count! You're old!

Luther's majestic eyes crossed a distance of thousands of meters, and they met the eyes of the red count.

He could clearly see the look of astonishment on Count Red's face because of the sudden change.

Seeing the appearance of the Red Count at this time, Luther actually showed a look of disappointment.

After all, this male lion is still old...

Under his forced gaze, the Red Count actually looked away, and the overlord color belonging to the Red Count in the sky disappeared like snowflakes.

"What's your name, Draco!"

The hoarse voice of the Red Count traveled thousands of meters to Luther's side.

Meeting the vicissitudes of his eyes, Luther said flatly:

"Don Quixote Luther Saint!"

"Luther..."

The Red Count whispered the name, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the smile eventually turned into laughter:

"Hahahaha, the afterlife is terrible, Don Quixote Luther, I will remember your name!"

This is his identification with Luther, just with the previous overlord color, Luther will definitely be able to stand at the peak of this world.

The Red Count couldn't hear Luther's heart using his sight, but that didn't stop him from finding something interesting.

The collision of overlord colors is also a collision of the thoughts of the two.

Luther's courage is not just as simple as Draco...

"Barorick Ledfield, I hope you can live up to the name of the legendary pirate today."

Luther looked at the man in front of him and calmly said his expectations.

He has already achieved the overlord color of the opponent, and it is time to move in the air after that.

"As you wish."

The Red Count bowed slightly like a gentleman, and then stared directly at Luther with slender and sharp eyes.

"Come on, give me a grand curtain call! Don Quixote Luther! "