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Chapter 61 The way to become stronger
"Grass, the endless knight!"

Carmina was covered in scars, and Lolita's little face became dirty. She staggered and staggered against the wall, walking in the tunnel dug by the ancients to avoid the endless stream of knights behind her.

"When I rescue my father, I will definitely kill all you bastards!"

While cursing fiercely, Kamina walked slowly towards the depths of the ground, not intending to fight the knights again.

After being hunted down for several days, she no longer has the strength to fight against the knights. To her, those knights are as fragile as dolls, which can be torn apart easily, but the knights will not die at all, they can be resurrected without limit .

Dismemberment, tearing, skull splitting, drowning... Even if Kamina crushed them all, the knights could immediately climb out of the soil and continue to hunt and kill them.

After fighting for three days, Kamina was completely powerless to resist, and now she was able to grit her teeth and continue to escape because of her perseverance. If she was also caught by that ghost, the idiot father would have to kill her. Ruined.

For the sake of her idiot father, she will hold on to her death. As long as she escapes from the scope of the Askar Empire, the phone bug in her arms will definitely be able to work again. She can also contact the family members who went to sea to purchase building materials, and Isis and others.

"Da da da"

The dull sound of metal trampling sounded, and Kamina looked at the end of the tunnel with dull eyes.

The knight who had been chasing Kamina before was also approaching her step by step with a knight's long sword in his hand.

This place is not far from the warship, and Garp can even see Aska New City visually. This little devil is seriously injured, and he can't last an hour without medical treatment.

Garp glanced at the green knight, then looked down at Kamina in his arms, and rushed out of the cliff on moon steps and ran directly to the south coast.

The metal trampling sound that Kamina heard was the sound of the knight's armor colliding with the rock wall.

Carmina looked away in disappointment, and when she fell into the shadow of the cliff, she slapped her palm on her chest, and a large amount of gas leaked out of her body, pushing her to the protrusion on the edge of the rock wall, slowing down the time of death.

Enemies and little ghosts, Garp did not hesitate to choose to treat the little ghost in his arms who likes to run around!
Garp went after the only living person, but suffered a lot. Carmina kept running in the maze. Garp punched the wall for 4 minutes before catching up with Carmina who ran to the edge of the cliff and was besieged. .

"The Burning Sword!"

The shriveled Kamina looked at her father above, and then at the crazy knight below, and complained: "Damn it, it's all because of Isis and the bastard Navy, and Breed that stinking idiot. I will never let you go !"

Now flipping through books and looking for poetry collections is to confirm a conjecture of my own.

Bar Island and Karp confronted each other, and Isis could clearly feel the blood boiling in his body.

"Let's languish!"

Isis sat at the priest's desk and ordered the temple maid to buy books for him. There were a lot of open books scattered around the desk and on the ground. Anna was also helping her husband find key words in the books.

Without saving the only living person, Garp felt that he might not be able to learn the inside story of Aska Island.

The gray-faced Garp jumped up from the cave on the cliff, and hugged Kamina with one hand, wrapping around the arm-colored arms, blocking the green flames that like to cling to objects like life.

"Hey, I really want a handsome and cool uncle."

But not when he was in Windmill Village. He was so ordinary that he didn’t have any waves of arrogance. Karp even planned to give himself hormones to make himself not so normal.

Kamina, who fell from a high altitude, stretched out her hand, but Kayle did not respond to the baby girl's expectation, and even raised the burning sword in his hand, as if preparing to give Kamina the final blow.

In a conversation with "Emperor" Endom, Isis vaguely knew some information.

"Inflate!"

"The Burning Sword!"

I have read so many travel notes of the priest, and it seems that the priest is really the same as the historical records written by the court minister. Every time she returns from the expedition, she will become more beautiful, and the more intense the war, the faster she will become stronger.

Although Kamina's father had a stern face, her sword-holding hand had already started to tremble, and her azure blue eyes also ruptured capillaries due to excitement and congestion, and the whites of her eyes were blood-stained red.

When Kamina's figure was revealed again, Ikar directly waved his sword to send his daughter off for the last time.

"Help me choose some biographies and come here, don't just sit there and show yourself, help me go out and buy a collection of poems praising priests and witches, and don't let anyone else go."

But she still couldn't break free from the shackles of the 'Magic Sword', and could only watch her precious daughter fall off the cliff.

Going round and round, he ran back to Aska New City directly from the vicinity of the Imperial City.

The flaming sword energy shot out from the forest, squeezing all of Kamina's physical strength, and the created escape route was divided into two, and the green flame quickly burned and spread on the expanding rock.

In a pile of dead people, Kamina, as a living person, looked particularly abrupt, and the knights all turned their heads to look at the uninvited visitor leaning against the tunnel wall.

Kamina sighed, her body gradually lost the strength to support her and fell off the cliff.

The first piece of information is that the way to become stronger with your own devil fruit is to create disasters by yourself.

Isis didn't quite believe it at first, but when he thought of the battle with Karp on Baal Island, and the two weeks and one week of fighting against Karp in Windmill Village, Isis began to believe a little bit what "Emperor" Ndom said.

Inside the Imperial City, the Temple of Priests.

She is an inflatable person full of fruits. She can fill and extract objects that come into contact with her, which is a difficult and practical ability.

Kamina pressed her hands on the rocky ground, and the edge of the cliff she touched, like an inflated balloon, quickly expanded into a long strip, pushing her to escape to the top of the flask-shaped cliff.

"Hey, hey, it's very dangerous!"

A female knight in green armor watched indifferently from the edge of the forest and said, "I'm sorry daughter, just as you can't understand me, I also can't understand why you, a princess, chose to betray the empire."

By the way, this kid seems familiar, have you seen it somewhere?
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There is also the idiot criticizing Breed, who fled to Aska and did not recuperate his injuries in a low-key manner to seek a chance to make a comeback, and ran to the forest to find some imperial treasures?
"I'm only 17 years old this year, and I'm still one year away from the age of free love. I'm not reconciled to dying here without even formally holding a man's hand! I clearly developed so many inflatable moves secretly."

If it wasn't for Isis and the navy, they wouldn't need to go from Baal Island to Aska Island to make a living.

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Creating disasters with your own hands can make you stronger?
Isis thinks that it is not so suspenseful. The reason why the disaster makes the witch fruit stronger may be because the power of manipulating the wind is enhanced, which stimulates the witch gene to appear. Endom said: Hand disaster can make you stronger.

At the end of the tunnel is a cliff, there is no way for her to continue to escape, and what is even more frightening is the clear water pool below the cliff.
Skeletons crawled out of the clear water pool one after another, the red and black soil spread to them and turned into flesh and blood, and the bones turned into imperial knights, climbing up the cliff with bare hands to prepare to leave the pool.

When the kingdom of Askar grew into an empire, and only Askar remained on the entire island, the priests were already known as the undead, the agent of God's will, and the symbol of beauty.

The content of each book is somewhat different. Some describe the priest’s sexy beauty, some describe her heroism, and some even write about her fellows. The only constant is that the greater the war, the stronger and more beautiful she becomes.

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I don't ask for votes, I ask for a mate. (funny)

(End of this chapter)