One Piece Dragon Collector

Chapter 67 Slave Arena

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This year is 1492 in the lunar calendar of the sea, and it has been more than two years since Bernard came to this world.

It took two years for Bernard to fully integrate into this world.

These two years have also brought earth-shaking changes to Bernard.

It has been a week since Bernard left the science unit and returned to Marie Gioia. This week Bernard picked up the daily training again, as if he went back to a year ago.

On this day Bernard suddenly became interested,

So I came to Mary Joa's slave arena.

Bernard walked to the gate of the arena, and someone immediately came out to greet him.

"Welcome Sir Bernard Saint to our arena." A middle-aged man in a black dress came to Bernard and bowed respectfully.

"I don't know why Mr. Bernard St. came to the arena today?" the man in the suit asked cautiously.

Knowing that Bernard had never been here before, the man in the suit was naturally a little curious.

"I just want to take a look. Don't you welcome it?!" Bernard said teasingly.

The man in the tuxedo suddenly broke into a cold sweat: "No, no, no, it is of course an honor for us to have Mr. Bernard St.!"

"Let me serve Bernard Saint today!"

"Okay, take me in for a visit!" Bernard said indifferently.

The man in the suit took Bernard to a luxurious box on the top floor. From the top down, he could see the entire arena and clearly see the scene of the arena.

Ordinary Tianlong people don't even know this box, so many Tianlong people sit directly on the stands to watch.

Bernard sat relaxed on the chair and looked down.

There is an interesting life and death match going on there.

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Blue player, Russ!Good at using weapons, axes, this is a very strong and strong man.Loves to chop his enemies apart with his axe!And his enemy is a girl!The odds are only 1:0.1.

Red player, Mira!That is to say, this girl, how much physical strength does she have left after four games to compete with this full-on Lars?The odds are horrible 1:10!If you win, this is a big profit!
Next, please place bets quickly, because the game is about to start!

All right. . .The moderator doesn't host like that. .The real situation is this: the host held a microphone and stood above and said slowly, "I believe this will be very exciting. Let us wait and see! Let's see how Mira, who is about to exhaust her physical strength, will That's what you'll do to Lars the axeman!"

I have to say that this host is very lacking.But that's enough for him.

Speaking of which, Mera had to thank his "master" Musgarudsan for being able to carry out this match, a complete idiot, who was led into the pit by that fat Tianlong man in a few words.But it's Mira who has something to do!This is the difference in status!
The specific situation is as follows, "San Musgarud, why don't we take a gamble, I win, give me one of your collection, you win, give you one of my collection." The fat Tianlong man looked bad Smiling and said to Musgarud St.

San Musgarud said ungratefully, "Huh, why should I bet with you?" The arrogant tone was accompanied by a cold snort, which made San Musgard look very aggressive at this time.

Fat Tianlong was not angry, but laughed even harder, "You are afraid of me! Hahaha, just say it if you are afraid!"

When Holy Musgarud heard this, his face turned ashen, and he said coldly, "Okay, then let's take a gamble. Let's start!"

It's as simple as that, and Mira's life is taken as a bet by them.Although this made him very unhappy, but now Mira has to bear it.

"Damn fat pigs, one day you will enjoy the joy of death, just like you usually like. Die slowly in pain!" Meera thought viciously in her heart.

Mera walked slowly onto the arena holding an iron sword.

"Can you hurry up, kid, I'll send you down earlier!" Rath said loudly holding two axes that were as tall as Mera.

Hearing this, Mei Ra was not annoyed, and naturally walked as slowly as possible!Her physical strength has not recovered yet!
"What the hell are you doing, slave, you dare to make us unhappy!" Fat Tianlong shouted angrily when he saw Yunfei's slow movements.

"Hmph, lowly slave, hurry up and kill him!" Musgarud San obviously didn't know about Mei Ra's situation, and only wanted Mei Ra to kill him.

That's right, how could a world noble like him know what it would be like when his physical strength was about to be exhausted.Maybe they will never experience it once in their lifetime!

Hearing Musgardsan's shout, Mera stopped slowly and jumped up directly.

After Mei La lightly landed on the arena, Lars rushed over!

It has to be said that with Las's height of more than two meters, black muscles all over his body, hideous face, and the shape of holding two giant axes, he can really scare some children.

But this didn't scare Meira, only to see that Meira narrowly avoided the slash of the giant axe, and took advantage of Lars' inertia to simply stab straight at Lars's front.

Russ forcibly turned his body around to avoid the vitals, but he still suffered a penetrating injury to his shoulder.

After that, the two of you came and went, and it was very exciting when you hit me with a sword.

Lars is like a big bear, every blow has the momentum of breaking mountains and cracking ground.

Like a nimble monkey, Mera narrowly avoided every attack of Lars again and again.

As time went by, Lars's body gradually became more wounded, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Compared to Rath's embarrassment, Mei Ra didn't have any new wounds on her body, but she seemed a little out of breath. After all, this was already Mei Ra's fifth group arena match today, and her physical strength was on the verge of its limit.

"Bitch, don't run away if you can! Fight head-on!" Lars said irritably.

The ever-increasing injuries on his body, coupled with the fact that he hadn't touched Mei Ra for a long time, had already put Lars on the verge of collapse.

Now Russ has slowly fallen into a state of losing his mind.

Mera ignored him and continued to dodge Lars' attacks again and again, but was waiting for Lars to show his weakness.

"hateful!"

Lars slashed at Huashan again, and Meila turned around to avoid it.

And Lars' giant ax deeply opened a big gap in the ring, and Lars' giant ax was also stuck.

"Good opportunity!" Meira was overjoyed.

Meera seized this fleeting opportunity and slashed Lars' neck with her sword, blood gushing out like a fountain.

Russ clutched his neck and collapsed unwillingly.

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(End of this chapter)