One Piece's Life

Chapter 402 A belated ally

.., One Piece Live for a Long Time

As for Schnebby, he was a little anxious as he quietly guarded Serara. He was always paying attention to Mickey's battle and saw that Mickey was at a disadvantage. Seeing the two people stagnant in the air without any movement for a long time, Schnebby wanted to support Mickey.

Schnebby sat down softly with tired eyes. Just when he was about to rest for a while, Serara suddenly shook in his sleep. After the exhausted Schneibi became nervous again, he saw that Serara was in a little pain and she seemed to be having a nightmare.

Seeing this, Schneibi couldn't help but laugh. He was looking forward to Serara being able to escape the nightmare as soon as possible. However, at this time, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply, and Schneibi's whole body was covered with a layer of snow and frost. After confirming that Serara was fine, Schnebby began to look at the weird Mickey.

Although he only saw Mickey's side profile, he still noticed: When did Mickey put on nail polish? She loves beauty, but... even if she applied nail polish, it shouldn't be purple, right?

It's really strange, why does Schnebby feel that Midge seems to have changed into a different person? This may be one of Midge's tricks. Alas, Mickey knows so many moves that Schnebby can't even count them.

Thanks to Mickey's presence before, otherwise it would be really difficult for Schnebby to deal with those scary guys. Huh, if they hadn't flown too high, Schnebby wouldn't have needed Mickey's help.

Schnebby really wants to have the ability to fly. How about asking Gray to build a pair of wings for Schnebby some other time? Why has Gray not come back after being gone for so long? Where is he?

No matter what, Schnebby had to protect Serara. Alas, if Gray were here, Schnebby wouldn't have to be so nervous at all. Lily, where did you take Gray? And Klaus, where are you? Why did you all leave Serara? When will you wake up?

By the way... Serara looks so cute when she sleeps. She is just lying like this, not worried about catching a cold. Oh no, she has just recovered. Schnebe must not let her get sick again. Mickey, please do it quickly. Remove this snow

Just when Schneibi's eyes shifted from Serala to Mickey, Ada and Mickey, who had been confronting each other for a long time, finally made some movement, and the snowflakes falling around them decreased sharply. This time... Mickey used an unusual trick. moves. Seeing a big snow eagle appear, Schnebby, who was sitting on the ground watching the battle, understood that this was Mickey's trump card.

A snowball floated in front of Mickey, who was standing on Snow Eagle's back. The shape of the snowball changed rapidly and eventually turned into a white snake. Seeing both of them preparing moves, Schnebby reluctantly looked away and took off his sunglasses. Just as Schnebby rubbed his eyes, a ferocious cry came from above.

After Schnebby quickly covered his ears, the fierce battle between Mickey and Ada continued. As a strong impact swept around, Schneibi, who was almost blown away, bumped into Serara. In this chaotic scene, Schnebby, who regards sunglasses as his life, put them on in a panic.

Schneibi, who was afraid of dust getting into his eyes, narrowed his eyes. After the wind weakened, Schneibi stood up and heard Serara's cough. Thanks to the previous movement, Serara was able to wake up from the nightmare, but her expression did not come out of the nightmare: "That's great Serara, you finally woke up, hehe, Schneibi is protected. Hello, snappy”

Seeing Schnebby dangling in front of her eyes, Serara put away her panic and asked softly: "Schnebby, where is brother Gray and sister Lily here?"

After Serara fell asleep, she had a strange dream. She saw Gray transformed into a strange look, a Gray she had never seen before. At the same time, Lily, who was seriously injured, was lying in Gray's arms. After the two whispered a few words, Lily died.

This scene kept recurring, and she was anxious because she couldn't hear the conversation. She was puzzled. She didn't believe that Gray would become a human and a ghost, and she didn't believe that Lily would be seriously injured or even die as long as Gray was around.

So Serara regarded it as an illusion, it was just a dream, but she could not get out of the dream. But just when she was about to collapse, a sound sounded, and then her dream finally disappeared.

After Serara woke up, she was confused when she heard the noise around her: What was going on? Those pictures... I remembered them just now, but why have I forgotten them now? But one thing is certain, that is, Brother Gray and Sister Lily are in danger.

Seeing the smoke filling the surroundings, Serala coughed softly: It's so noisy, it's still night, aren't those people sleeping? Since Sister Mickey is here, other people should be nearby too. Hey, what is that building?

Serala, who was not very sure, sat up quickly. She saw the tall gray-white city wall, and she saw the spiers of some buildings inside the wall: Oye is indeed a castle. Yes, Serala must go in and take a look. Inside the castle will be What are you really looking forward to? Why haven’t Brother Gray and Sister Lily shown up yet?

Serala, who was a little disappointed, sighed softly: "Serala, what are you doing? Don't worry, even if they are not here, Schnebby will definitely protect you snappy." Serala, who faced the reality calmly, responded softly: "Really"

Schneibi, who showed a confident expression, helped Serara up, but just when he was about to encourage himself, the defeated Mickey fell from the air, and the pale Mickey looked reluctantly at the proud Ada.

Schnebby turned around quickly when he heard the noise. He didn't have good eyesight and quickly located Mickey through his scent. Schnebby faintly heard the sound of pain coming from Mickey. After letting go, he raised his head and glared at the floating Ada...

As for Klaus, the three people who rearranged the plan confronted Marcel again. The two sides were currently facing off for nearly ten minutes. The seemingly embarrassed Marcel's injuries have been repaired. His translucent hands put Locke on high alert. The two silver necklaces in front of his neck caught Klaus's attention. Klaus thought the material should be the same as the key and lock. He wanted to wait until Marcel was solved before getting the necklace.

The strength shown by Marcel made Klaus a little afraid. He knew that it was difficult to defeat the opponent alone, so he was waiting for Anthony to formulate a new battle plan.

Just when Klaus was planning to divide the spoils after the war, he was awakened by Locke's words: "Kid, you are really greedy. Put away those little ideas of yours. We haven't dealt with that difficult guy yet. If you desert again, be careful." I’ll take care of you first.”

The three of them stood side by side, and Anthony, who was standing in the middle, said seriously: "That kid is much more troublesome than I expected. We must break his immortality, otherwise... it will be in vain."

"Cheer up, he's very good at sneak attacks. Don't fall into his trap. It's really strange. He has used so many moves. Logically speaking... he should have been tired a long time ago. What on earth is going on? What's going on"

Locke, who waved his fists casually, said calmly: "What's the explanation for this? He's not one of those miscellaneous soldiers. It's not surprising that he can behave like this. Anthony, thank you very much. If you weren't here, maybe... I He had already been tricked to death."

"Hmph, if his ability wasn't too weird, I would have dealt with him long ago. Whenever my fist is about to touch him, his existence will suddenly disappear. A difficult enemy like him, 1 vs 1 There’s no chance of winning.”

"Next... what should we do to remain so passive? This is not our werewolf style. Anthony, please think of a solution quickly, kid. You are too weak. Get out of here and don't interfere."

Klaus smiled softly and pretended not to hear. He stretched out his fingers and looked at Marcel: "Marcel, don't pretend to be pitiful. I know your injuries have been healed a long time ago. Well, look at it this way "Looking at me, what do you mean? Sorry, I don't remember anything about me that you care about."

When Marcel, who no longer smiled, just stood up, Dracula's words reached his ears: "Marcel, you did a good job. As long as you kill those werewolves, your mission will be completed. Well... I'm very pleased that you are so active. I will give you a special reward afterwards. It's strange. With your ability, you should be able to deal with them easily, why don't you do this?"

"Lord Dracula, I want to use them to test my strength. In addition, that kid escaped under my nose. If someone hadn't been in the way, I would have caught him long ago. Lord Dracula, please don't worry, I promise to complete the mission smoothly." "Well, tomorrow night... I will hold a celebration party for you. Boy, don't let me down."

Now, Marcel, whose shirt was torn, said in a deep voice: "Kid, I'm not interested in you. Don't be too narcissistic. Huh, don't think that you will be safe as long as they are here. It will be difficult for you to escape being killed tonight." "destiny"

Marcel raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and then small fire spots appeared around Klaus and the three of them. Dense small fire spots surrounded the three of Klaus. This unexpected situation made Klaus dare not act rashly. However, Marcel's move was broken by a figure coming from a distance...

Outside the east gate of Slona Castle, Solomon fought against Dracula with his special power. As for the tired Helen, she stayed behind to watch the battle. Of course, she was also observing Dracula. Although Solomon hit Dracula, his fist seemed weak.

In fact...if it weren't for Helen's secret help, Solomon would have died tragically long ago. The chain decoration on Helen's dress made a crisp sound, and waves of waves hit Dracula. Because of this, the affected Dracula slowed down a lot.

Now, Helen, whose physical strength is almost exhausted, is very distressed: Oops, if I take back my moves, maybe this war will end early. Damn it, it’s all our fault for being too weak. If we were more prepared, maybe this wouldn’t be the case.

I heard... Dracula is good at strategizing, so how could he come to the battlefield in person? Is there someone more powerful than him in the castle? Absolutely, only this situation can explain his appearance. Damn it, does humanity have no future?

Just when Helen was about to lose her hold, William finally arrived: "I'm sorry, I'm late. I feel really guilty for making the two allies work so hard, and I hope you can forgive me. You... Helen, thank you for your hard work, You need to rest for a while, Dracula...just leave it to me."