The Great Voyage Beginning with the Celestial Dragons

Nozomi, wilderness.

Mitsuki Ota was a little shaky because of the injury on his chest, and the hand holding the knife was a little shaky.

At this time, he was a little afraid to look at Gion's injury.

Gion will undoubtedly be more injured than his own.

But if the opponent can quickly recover half of the injury, then he will directly fall into a huge disadvantage.

But at the end of the day, some things still have to be faced.

Mitsuki Ota took a deep breath and looked up, revealing a wry smile when he saw the injuries on Gion's body.

"This ability is really a bit foul..."

At this time, he couldn't help but wonder if he should have eaten that bird fruit, phantom beast species, and undead bird form when he was in the Whitebeard Pirate Group.

It is also a very resilient fruit, if that fruit is eaten by him instead of giving it to the little ghost back then, the outcome will be different at this time.

But this thought also flashed for a moment, and was abandoned by Mitsuki Ota. Maybe he is

usually a little informal, but he is never a person who will regret and lose.

Whether it's fruit, or losing swordsmanship.

These are all part of their own strength, and a bad move is a little worse.

Mitsuki Ota stood quietly in place, holding two knives and looking at Gion.

He watched as the wounds on Gion's body recovered at a visible speed, just for dozens of breaths, and they had already recovered as before.

"Where is your limit?"

Seeing this scene, Mitsuki Ota still couldn't help but ask this question.

"My limit... I don't know, but obviously your knife is not up to my limit.

Gion once again rose up in blood, enveloping her smooth skin.

At the same time, she completely stopped hiding her ability, and entered the vampire fruit half-beast form, pointed tiger teeth, mysterious face lines, just the right bat wings, the whole person is like a succubus from hell, with a unique charm in the enchantment.

She threw the golden biluo in her hand, and a layer of blood mist was wrapped around it, like a demon knife.

After completing the transformation, she slowly raised her head and said in a smooth voice:

"I once suffered an overlord-colored winding attack from the same top swordsman, and he hit me until I was seriously injured and unable to fight again, and it took a long time to recover."

At that time, the Red Count slashed, she almost lost all resistance power, and even struggled to move her fingers.

This is because she has become stronger, but it is even more because Mitsuki Ota is not strong enough.

If the strength of Count Red's attack is 1500, and her strongest attack at this time can reach 800, then the sword attack of the Mitsuki Overlord is only 1000. Although it is

not bad, it is far from the top one.

"It turns out that I'm still not strong enough, hahahaha!"

Knowing that Gion has a limit, Mitsuki Ota instead let out a burst of free laughter, and nodded his head in understanding.

He is not an ignorant person, and he can almost estimate that the person who fought Gion before is probably the level of Roger or Renly.

Compared to when he first went to sea, he was indeed much stronger. But even now, he

really didn't dare to say that he could compare with Roger or Rayleigh, and even because he understood, he knew that he was far behind.

If he and Gion's strength is roughly at the junior level of the general level, then the deputy captain of One Piece, Renly, is roughly the senior of the general level, and Roger is the peak of the general level.

"Come again!"

Although he knew that he had a high probability of failure, Mitsuki Ota did not have the idea of restricting his hands.

He slowly raised the two knives in his hand and rushed towards Gion again.

Whether it is a swordsman or a samurai, there is no reason to surrender if you are not strong enough!

Seeing Mitsuki Ota rushing towards him, Gion carried the Jin Bira and fought with him again.

Compared to before, her knife is still smooth and fast.

But Mitsuki Oda's knife was much slower.

In the face of such a Mitsuki Oda, Gion instead gave up the biggest advantage of speed.

She just attached it to her body with a bloody suit and armed color, and greeted Mitsuki Ota mercilessly with a knife.

Mitsuki Ota also seemed to understand something at this time, laughed twice, and also almost gave up dodging, and greeted Gion with a knife.

One knife, two knives...

One after another scars appeared on the bodies of the two.

Gion's original clothes have long been damaged, and the outside is wrapped in a layer of blood condensed blood, with the half-beast form of the vampire phantom beast, the whole person is like a succubus coming out of hell, with charm in the strangeness.

"Sister Gion killed it, but it's really ruthless..."

Robin, who was watching the battle, swallowed his saliva, a little unbearable to watch the battle in the distance.

Don't look at the injuries caused by Mitsuki Ota, Gion can recover extremely quickly, but the pain caused is real.

Abandoning the advantage of speed, Gion may take more damage than Mitsuki Ota.

Such a fierce fight, but Gion kept smiling, and it scared Robin to look at it.

"Pointless fighting."

Sakaski, who was nine miles away, commented on the battle.

If it were him, in the case of Mitsuki Ota's injury, he would slowly play the opponent to death at a faster speed, instead of this injury-for-injury style.

The physical injury does not affect Gion, but the more injuries there are, the spirit will still fall into exhaustion.

"No, it's different, remember the Red Count?"

Luther sat up straight, looking at Gion in the midst of the battle with some appreciation.

"Red Count? That's how it is.

When Sakaski heard the name, he nodded abruptly.

At that time, he was also personally involved in the operation to capture the Red Count.

The thing that Count Red has been holding back is undoubtedly that his own strength is not enough to defeat Roger and the others head-on.

At this time, Gion, who had almost the same cultivation route as the Red Count, was also facing a swordsman of the same level who took the same path as Roger.

Compared to the Red Count, who could not win without relying on speed, Gion had many more ways to win.

Compared with the two, it is only a gap between the fruit of a phantom beast species.

"Gion, she has always been a persistent swordsman."

Luther smiled slightly and said what Gion thought.

Gion did this just to prove to himself or him that his future would be stronger than that of the Red Count.

He really agreed with Gion's approach, and if he went on like this, Gion would sooner or later have the day of awakening the overlord color.

This time, he will arrange for Gion and Mitsuki Ota to match, more than Gion's wish.

The battle between the two will make his plan go wrong, but it is nothing compared to Gion's growth.

"It's over!"

Looking at the shaky figure of Mitsuki Ota in the image, Luther spoke lightly.

His words were like a terminator, and Gion once again took the knife forward and slashed away.

"Shh!!hh

The peach-colored blade brought by Jin Biluo flashed, and Gion's figure appeared behind Mitsuki Oda, and at the same time put Jin Biluo into the scabbard.

Behind her, Mitsuki Ota's arms were broken, and his hands were hanging to the ground with his hands connected to his two knives.

Mitsuki Ota's body, because of his broken hands and seriously injured body, crashed to the ground, unable to get up again.

"A battle that has long been doomed."

After Sakaski finished speaking, he got up and walked out.

For him, it was a battle without suspense from the beginning.

Luther smiled and did not respond to Sakaski's words.

Different people see different perspectives.

Some people value the outcome of this battle, while others pay attention to the strength of the two sides of the battle.

But Luther was different, he cared more about the growth of Gion.

Through the picture of the phone worm, he can see the change in Gion's eyes.

Compared to before the battle, her belief is stronger, and she is only one foot away from awakening the overlord.

This is the most happy thing for Luther.