Pirate Shadow King

In the brightly lit hall, the space is extremely wide, resplendent and majestic.

At this moment, in the sky above the main hall, a pink giant dragon was walking on the clouds, and under the dragon's claws, there were blazing flames, but the flames could not affect the dragon in the slightest.

The dignitaries in the main hall wanted to escape when they saw such a giant beast, but they were surrounded by walls and there was no exit to the outside.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After recovering from the shock, Tezzolo's thug guards raised their guns to the sky, pulled the triggers of dozens of flintlock guns and fired a volley into the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

When the bullets touched the dragon's body, they were instantly ejected by the thick dragon scales attached to it, accompanied by the sound of metal collision and sparks flying around.

"What kind of monster is this? It can't even be hurt by bullets?"

Seeing this scene, the people holding guns were dumbfounded, and they stayed where they were and forgot to continue shooting.

"Hmph, huh, haven't you eaten? Is this all you can do?" Long's mouth opened and closed, his voice was like thunder, but you could still hear it was Nami's voice, and he was full of pride when he spoke at this moment, "Since you are so fast It’s over, then it’s my turn to repay you.”

"Dragon's breath, thunder and lightning!"

The dragon's mouth opened slightly, and then a huge electric arc condensed in the mouth. The electric current crackled as if it was tearing the air apart. It gathered more and more, eventually forming a huge electric ball.

"Boom!"

With Nami's scream, an extremely strong electric current fell from the sky. Its power was far inferior to that of Eniru, who possessed the Thunder Fruit, and released God's Sanction.

"Stab! Stab!"

The electric current passed through, turning everyone it touched into charcoal. Even the cry for help was not heard in time, and they died instantly.

The hall instantly turned completely white. After the smoke and dust cleared, amidst the sounds of people coughing, only deep ravines were left on the ground, with traces of current still existing on them.

Just a roar can summon a devastating thunder. The power of the lightning strike can easily crack the ground, and even the body of a person cannot be left behind when it hits a person.

At this moment, everyone in the palace was shocked by this terrifying superhuman power, including the three of Bacara and Robin, who had been getting along day and night. Even Nami was a little shocked at this time. It was just a random blow from her. As a result, the power was so terrifying that it exploded.

At the same time, roasted by the flames and tempered by lightning, traces of golden liquid flowed out of the peach-colored dragon scales.

It is obviously untrue that there are only users with useless Devil Fruit abilities, but not useless Devil Fruits. If not, the selling prices of Devil Fruit types would not be high or low, and the natural type and fantasy beast types would not be very different. rare.

Seeing this situation, Baccarat and the others lost their minds for a while. After all, they were not known for their strength, and in terms of strength, they were not as good as the Don Quixote family.

Without having time to think about anything else, Bacara directly absorbed all the guards around her. Without the blessing of the Luck Fruit, she was not as good as an ordinary person.

The remaining Dais and Mr. Tanaka are also half-matched, and their strength is mediocre.

"Sasha Sasha!"

A gust of wind roared past, attacking the crowd with purpose like an invisible air knife. Those who passed by were instantly torn apart and their legs were stretched wildly.

Just as Nami was running rampant, the originally airtight wall slowly slid down like liquid, and then a tall and burly figure stepped into it.

The three people in Baccarat's eyes met, and they suddenly had a backbone.

At this time, when Gulan Tezoro was hiding, Moria had dispatched the shadow soldiers and the two women Hancock and Kalifa. After completing this series of actions, his figure slowly descended. sink until it disappears.

His vision flickered, and when his pupils returned to normal, the area that could only be entered through the penetration fruit had been successfully invaded by Moria.

Moria, who possesses the Gate Fruit, has no unreachable place in this world.

His eyes slowly began to focus.

The vast sea of ​​sand stretches as far as the eye can see, and is even more yellow. The sand here is not ordinary sand, but gold powder.

There are half-buried bones exposed in the yellow sand, all revealing that this is a dangerous place.

This is where Gulam Tezoro kept his prisoners, the Golden Prison.

There is a huge temperature difference between day and night, and there is no water source. Most of the bones here died of excessive dehydration.

Following the guidance of the shadow, Moria slowly moved in a certain direction. He had another purpose here, which was to rescue Absalom who was trapped here.

"Look there, someone fell down again!"

"Water! Quickly ask him if he has any water! If this continues, we will all die of thirst here!"

Before Moria took a few steps, several figures emerged from the corners not far away, and each one rushed towards his position with expectant faces.

They were all gray and skinny, as if they were savages.

Moria glanced around and found out that these were all unknown little characters who were imprisoned here for unknown reasons, so he let down his guard.

"You've just arrived, do you have any water? Can you share some with us?"

"We are almost too polite. Give us water and we will exchange these gold, silver and jewelry with you."

After everyone came to Moriah, they held jewelry in their hands and stared at it, as if begging for mercy.

Moria couldn't help but chuckle to herself. The most worthless thing about this place is money.

Moria was about to refuse, but suddenly he thought: "You can have water if you want, but I heard that someone else is here. If you lead me to find him, I can give you endless water."

"Is what you said true?"

The prisoners looked at Moriah up and down, somewhat unconvinced, because he did not have anything to carry water.

Seeing that everyone was suspicious, Moria asked: "Do you think I was arrested? I promise you I will have my own way."

When the prisoners saw that Moriah was dressed luxuriously and not stained with dust, they believed most of his words. And now they had no choice but to hold on to this only hope.

They couldn't beat them, not to mention Moriah's figure as if surrounded by five or six people. Even if they weren't running out of gas, they couldn't do anything.

Under the leadership of everyone, a figure appeared in front of Moriah not long after.

At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the vast sea of ​​golden sand, but his head seemed a little out of place.

Moria saw that it was true. As expected, it was the blind swordsman who in his mind did not know his real name but was only known as Fujitora.

At this moment, he had no power to resist Moria.

The distance slowly closed, and Fujitora, who was contemplating with his eyes closed, suddenly became extremely solemn.

"This breath, are you the person I met at the entrance of the casino?" Fujitora's voice came, and Moriah's movements suddenly stopped.

Moriah smiled slightly, with approval in his tone: "Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that you could remember my breath just by meeting me once."

When Fujitora heard this, the look of alertness on his face became even stronger, and he did not feel proud at all after being praised: "Because I feel the rich darkness and endless killing aura from your body."

"Wherever light goes, shadows must follow. Where there is light, there is darkness. This is an irrefutable truth." Moriah said righteously, "Besides, darkness is not a bad thing. Just like you are in darkness now. But it’s just for the shade.”

After the words fell, Fujitora carefully recalled every word he had just said, and his lips murmured without uttering another word.

The prisoners leading the way looked at the two people talking and did not dare to interrupt rashly. They had to stand aside, hoping that Moria would remember his previous promise.

Seeing that Fujitora remained silent, Moria approached and whispered, "I'm very interested in you, why not get on my ship? I can help you realize your ideals!"