Chapter 107 The Rage of the Celestial Dragons
"Ugh!"
One hand grabbed the prey's neck and lifted it up.
Looking at the poor creature struggling in front of him.
"A bunch of damn trash, dare to attack the Celestial Dragons.
It seems that it was a mistake to bring you from the city of Push to this glorious hunting ground."
Kacha!
Crushing the neck of the prey.
The blood made Garin Sheng's clothes red.
Tearing his sleeves with disgust.
"Pah!"
"Dirty cheap blood."
The whole battlefield.
It has been washed with blood at this time.
Except for a few Celestial Dragons, all the guards have been slaughtered.
Not protecting the Celestial Dragons is an unforgivable capital crime.
Noble world nobles do not need to protect the unfavorable trash.
"Lord Garin, you are finally here. Gadru was captured by the group of untouchables, and Bebia is now unconscious for some reason."
The blood around.
It did not scare the two rescued Celestial Dragons.
Because at this time, Feigarand Garin was their backbone.
In the world of Celestial Dragons, the Knights of God are the existence that upholds justice.
Facing the navy, Celestial Dragons may not trust them.
But facing the Knights of God, all Celestial Dragons will feel at ease to tell them everything.
"Okay, you two take a rest first, the support will be here soon.
I will go to deal with Gadru, and any untouchables who dare to offend us will be crushed to ashes."
He comforted the fellows beside him.
Just when Garin Saint was about to track down the culprits who caused this incident.
Bebia, who was originally unconscious on the ground, suddenly rushed towards Garin Saint.
How could the actions of ordinary Celestial Dragons be hidden from the elites among the Celestial Dragons.
Turn around directly.
Avoid Bebia who rushed over.
Pull off the scarf around his neck.
A dark green collar and a small Den Den Mushi that Celestial Dragons use to communicate appeared in front of Garin Saint.
"The power of the devil fruit?
Damn pariah, dare to put the slave collar on the head of the Celestial Dragon"
The raging murderous aura suddenly erupted.
At this time, the two Celestial Dragons standing next to Garin Sheng were immediately covered with cold sweat.
The dark Armament Haki directly covered his palm and grabbed the dark green collar on Bebia's neck.
The advanced application of Armament Haki can strike from a distance.
At this time, Feigarand Garin Sheng was just like Rayleigh a few years later.
With the Armament Haki almost at its peak.
Crack!
The originally hard green collar suddenly appeared with fine lines like broken ice.
Bang!
The collar in his hand turned directly into fragments and fine powder.
At the same time, the Celestial Dragon Bebia who was controlled also woke up.
"Ga, Lord Garin."
Just when the two Celestial Dragons next to him wanted to cheer.
"Not good."
There was a nearly transparent thin line in the broken collar fragments.
Crack!
As the collar broke, the other end of the thin line also moved.
The intuition of the strong made Feigarande Galinsheng feel cold all over.
Swish!
The peak armed color domineering directly covered his whole body.
Boom!
The mining explosives hidden in the heavy clothes of the Celestial Dragons were instantly detonated.
The deafening sound startled the entire forest.
"Hehe, did it detonate?
I don't know if the Celestial Dragons like my gift or not."
He took a deep look at the direction of the explosion.
Ramir threw down the Den Den Mushi in his hand and ran towards the coast again.
Swish, swish, swish!
With the navy and other Celestial Dragons, they continued to rush to the center of the explosion.
When they arrived here, everything on the scene shocked everyone.
I saw that Feigarande Galinsheng's shirt was torn and one arm was bleeding continuously.
Beside him were two Celestial Dragons who were blown black and even more miserable.
And the most shocking thing was
In the deep pit that exploded beside them, there was blood all over the ground and the torn clothes of the Celestial Dragons.
What happened here?
Anyone with a discerning eye can guess the depth at a glance.
In the world of pirates, many things are not done according to common sense.
A slash that can break a mountain cannot kill people, but climbing the stairs may cause them to fall to death.
Ordinary shells cannot kill most pirates, but in Roy's memory, the eldest son of the future Big Mom Pirates had an arm blown off by a bomb.
Sometimes it is as hard as iron, and sometimes it is as thin as crispy skin.
This may also be one of the characteristics of the pirate world.
"Hurry up, you idiots, why don't you go up and bandage Lord Garin and the others"
The scene in front of them made all the Celestial Dragons present roar loudly.
At this moment, whether it was the Celestial Dragons in the hunting grounds or the audience watching the live broadcast in the holy land of Mary Joa.
The scene in front of them undoubtedly touched the nerves of all the Celestial Dragons.
It has been a long time since casualties occurred in hunting activities.
Although the hunting of the Celestial Dragons also has a certain death rate, under the comprehensive security, no one usually takes it seriously.
Those who sit in the sky for too long will inevitably forget the cruelty on the ground.
But it is obvious.
After this hunting activity, a large number of officials in the world government will be punished.
He waved away the doctor who bandaged his shoulder.
"Get out of the way, dirty pariah"
The murderous aura has filled the eyes of Feigaland Galinsheng.
Whether it is putting a slave collar on the Celestial Dragon or blowing up a Celestial Dragon in front of him, this is no longer a simple provocation.
In the eyes of all the Celestial Dragons present, there is a raging anger.
"Kill all the pariahs on this island, just like in the past, leave no grass, destroy this island and sink it into the sea"
I don't know which Celestial Dragon roared first.
"Yes, sink this kingdom into the sea, and those pariahs, I will let them die in the most tragic punishment."
The Celestial Dragons echoed one after another, which directly determined the fate of Brael.
At the same time, in the Pangu City of the Holy Land Marijoa.
"Why is there a Devil Fruit user among the prey?
It seems that it is time to clean it up."
In the tall and bright hall.
An old man in kimono watching the online live broadcast decided the upcoming cleansing activity in a cold tone.
Crack!
The fragrance of apples.
Spreading in Roy's mouth.
The bright beach is different from the violent forest.
Roy and Spandam are basking in the sun here, eating fruits and guarding the door.
And behind them, there is a tent that keeps shaking.
Garros, this guy, is at the door of the tent at this time.
Like Roy and the others, he is also eating fruits and waiting for the sunflowers to bloom.