Chapter 82
The temperature plummeted.

The darker and darker night seems to be locked in a bleak cold storage room, getting colder every minute.

The volcanic explosion of anger brought about by the ghost spider's death detonated the icy aura on Aokiji's body, sweeping across the sea in an instant, devouring everything.

The ships in the port did not dare to slow down for a moment, and no longer cared about the battle.Countless treasures that could not be transported to the ship were abandoned, and they were still on the ground, mixed with the garbage all over the floor.

Most of the tourists who come to Gangblin are rich and powerful. They know that wealth is nothing compared to life.

The sails are competing to flee, and the fame of the generals comes from their power to destroy cities and countries. Once they are involved in the battle of the generals, they will definitely usher in the last anniversary of life, commonly known as "the day of sacrifice" .

Spots of pure white appear in the night.

"Moonlight" Moriah, who was the first to escape from the port and headed out to sea by boat, narrowed his pupils and stretched out his hand, a piece of cold snow fell on his palm.

In summer, where is the snow coming from?

Moria knew well that this was the freezing temperature emitted by Aokiji's "frozen fruit" ability, which froze the water vapor dispersed in the air into ice crystals and snowflakes.

"Damn it! What kind of luck did I have, Jing Jisi moved out to participate in an auction, and he would encounter battles at the general level."

He looked at the temperature in his palm like snowflakes that couldn't melt, and blurted out angrily.

Turning his eyes, he looked at Uriel and Qingzhi, "But...it's rare to have such a lively event, and it's always not reconciled not to join in."

Looking at Feixue, who was getting tighter and tighter, he shrank his neck, trying to stop his desire to gossip at a close distance, "But before the battle is over, it's better for me to find a safe place far away. Today's Aokiji seems to have a tendency to go berserk."

In the bustling and crowded port, there is only a moment of depression.Even the ships of the navy drove far out of the port in order to avoid being affected by the general's battle.

There is only one gorgeous mobile church left. After raising its sails, it still stays in the offshore area, never far away.

With a blind smile, he couldn't see the scene of falling snowflakes, but his keen hearing allowed him to hear the countless fine sounds of falling snow filling the sky and sea.

Snow flakes fell on his face, feeling the icy chill, his smile became serious.

"Admiral, you are really powerful," he sighed and sighed.In his perception, the flying snow in the sky is the overwhelming anger and chill, showing the powerful power of Aokiji at the pinnacle of the world.

"Brother Uriel has encountered a hard stubble this time." Smiling, he sat cross-legged on the boat, keeping his stick and knife in one hand, concentrating on the battle between the two, ready to strike at any time.

Aokiji's bicycle fell on the ice, and the ice under his feet quickly spread forward with his angry outburst. He was so out of anger that he no longer deliberately controlled the divergent fruit ability.

Facing Uriel, who was still standing in the sky, he coldly stretched out his arms.

"Time Frozen Capsule".

The pure white icy cold current burst out from his arms like a torrent breaking through the dam, advancing rapidly in the air, and rushed towards Uriel's body like a huge wave.

"Tsk tsk, it's really spectacular." Uriel looked up at the cold current that was engulfing him. The cold current that was enough to swallow a large ship filled his field of vision, with a chill that was enough to freeze the sea.

In an instant, Uriel's entire body was engulfed by the cold current, freezing into a giant ice sculpture.

"Huh? Is this the end?" The fleeing tourists looked back at the battle and shouted in surprise when they saw Uriel frozen in ice.

This is too fast and too anticlimactic, right?

Only two people were not as surprised and puzzled as they were.

Yixiao sits in the mobile church, calm as usual.

Qingzhi frowned slightly, feeling a little disobedience from the cold ice he emitted.

Among the pure white ice sculptures, a little golden light shone like a faint candlelight.

The light then elongated, stretched, and expanded, and moved outside the outline of Uriel's body, enveloping him.

Where the golden light passed, the solid ice continued to evaporate, becoming hollow and becoming more and more fragile.

On the surface of the ice sculpture as high as a three-story building, first there was one crack, then four, then five. The cracks were densely packed like spider webs, and the layers of ice were broken. Uriel took it easy and calmly. There is room to take a step out of the ice.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous, it's scary, if it lasts longer, I'll catch a cold." He sniffed, his voice mixed with the night wind, passing through the swirling snowflakes, and said to Aokiji who was a hundred meters away .

"It's a pity that although your ice is sharp, it can't freeze the fanaticism in my heart."

At this moment, Uriel's whole body was burning with the holy fire, and the golden flame lit up the sky, illuminating the surrounding sea surface brightly. The falling snowflakes were burned away by the heat of the holy fire a few meters away, and it was impossible to get close to Uriel's body.

Breaking through the ice, Uriel, who was safe and sound, made Aokiji's eyes shrink slightly, and the already tiny pupils became even smaller like soybeans.

"Hmph! Arrogant newcomer. After gaining a little ability, he will be dazzled." Aokiji said coldly, "But this is also good. Only if you can endure a little bit, can I vent my anger to my heart's content."

"Ice cubes, two thorny spears" as soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his arms, and at least twenty long sticks of white solid ice appeared in the air on both sides of him. With two sharp points, it finally turned into a long ice spear like a trident.

As soon as the ice spear was formed, it pierced towards Uriel at the speed of a cannonball. More than 20 ice spears, up and down, blocked all the space in front of Uriel, locked his figure, and wanted to stab him into a perforated sieve.

And Aokiji himself followed the flying ice spear, galloping on the hard ice towards where Uriel was.

While running, he exhaled two long breaths of white air, grasped them in his hands, and turned them into two sharp skates with sharp ends.

Ice Saber, the melee move used by Aokiji in the original book.

The turbulence brought up by the ice spear caused snowflakes to fly in the night sky. Uriel looked at the flying ice spear and the galloping green pheasant, his eyes sparkled with fire.

Both excited and frenzied.

The world of One Piece is suitable for seductive eyes, for pleasure, and even more suitable for fighting.

Uriel, an otaku in his previous life, has subtly changed his habits and customs, and the fighting factor hidden in his genes has been completely stirred up by one battle after another after he came to this life, and he has long been unable to suppress it.

Having a system added to his body and a chance of resurrection allowed him to give it a go and fight with the highest combat power above the sea.

The flames flourished, and the flames spread outside Uriel's body, and were restrained and solidified by his will. The whole person was wrapped in the flames, like a powerful Vulcan walking out of ancient legends.

The palms stand upright like knives, and they are vigorously clasped together in front of the chest, sparks are shooting out, and the hands are outwards, vigorously clapping.

 Thanks to Mengmengyi, Mao Maor, HuaのFuneral, 64751231 for the recommendation tickets.Update sent.

  


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