The words of passers-by made Selong even more confused, shouldn't they think about how to run away now that they are being targeted by the Celestial Dragons? What is the situation with the blockade of the Chambord Islands?

"What do you mean, major, passerby? Know that you are now but a slave to this saint. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was a deep playfulness in the eyes of the Saint of AIDS, and what he liked most was this feeling of playing with the prey in the palm of his hand, especially the feeling of watching the other party struggle desperately but not be able to escape, which made him extremely happy.

He wants to go to sea, and he wants to prove that the Celestial Dragon talent is the best race, and it is also because of this.

He wants to treat the strong people in the whole world as toys and play with them in his hands.

Blockade of the Chambord Islands?

This guy won't be naïve enough to think that he can get out of his palm because he's a navy, right?

"I.... I see, Major Passerby! Glancing timidly, Seron hurriedly ran towards the outside of the venue, preparing to contact the Navy Headquarters according to the orders of passers-by.

"What's going to be wrong with next?"

Completely ignoring Seron, the Saint of AIDS looked at the passerby with a smile: "Na... Hurry up and show me something! ”

"At first, I thought I had met an interesting Draco person, so did I think too much?" Sighing softly, the passerby took back the mirror that he had pulled out a little.

"Huh? I'm not like those garbage dragons. A cruel smile appeared on the face of the AIDS Saint, and a flash of madness flashed across his face: "Can you understand? Passerby! Although you are now my slave, I see you as my friend, can you understand me? I am obviously a Celestial Dragon, a god, but I am staying with a bunch of garbage, which has tarnished the dignity of God, and only I can prove to the world that this is a world that belongs to God, and the people of the whole world are slaves! ”

"That's a great idea, but only if you have the strength."

The face was so calm that passers-by didn't even look up to look at the AIDS Wari Saint.

In fact, all of them did not exceed his expectations, and there was a huge omission in the so-called perfect plan of these people.

Indeed, no one in the world dared to rebel against the Celestial Dragons.

However, he is definitely not included!

Click!

"What sound?"

Saint looked around in amazement, and even though he had a lot of nerves, he finally noticed that something was wrong.

The auctioneer's face remained frozen with a sarcastic smile, motionless, as if time had stopped flowing.

In addition to the auctioneer, the same goes for everyone else in the entire venue.

Aristocrats.

Pirates.

or frightened, or smiling, but all have one thing in common, all of them are frozen.

This is.... What's going on?

For the first time in his life, the AIDS saint panicked, because this was something he couldn't understand at all, why would a good person suddenly freeze the frame?

"First of all, you made a big mistake, the Draco Ai Wari Saint."

A cold voice came from his side, and Saint Aiwari looked over very uneasily, and then saw that this still world was the only one who was not still.

"What the hell is going on! Do you know what you're doing? Bastard! ”

Aidari Saint's face was distorted, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this must be the work of passers-by.

What is this guy going to do!

Rebel against the Draconians?

How dare he! How dare anyone resist the Celestial Dragons!

"Killing the Draconians will be hunted down by the entire navy and the world, so even the most powerful pirates will not resist the Draconians."

Ignoring the questioning of the Aidwari Saint, a strange smile appeared on the passerby's face: "You just said that you have killed more than 2,000 slaves in your life?" ”

"Hmph, so what? This saint is God! God kills people as a matter of course! ”

Aidwari Sage Leng snorted and didn't care, those were originally his slaves, and even in his opinion, the entire navy and the world, including passers-by, belonged to them.

What's more, he also has the same power as an admiral!

The cold light in his eyes flashed, and the muscles of the right arm of the AIDS Saint completely hardened into steel, and smashed into the air against the heads of passers-by.

At this distance, even a general will be killed by himself!

"The eighth of the bound path, reprimand!"

Gently stretching out his left hand, a fist-sized spiritual shield appeared in the hands of passers-by, easily blocking the punch of the AIDS Saint.

"How... How could it be! Ai Wari's eyes widened in astonishment, how could his fist be blocked so easily?

"Stronger than the Admiral, that's what the Ghost Spider guy told you?" Feeling the fluttering fist from the spiritual shield, passers-by only felt very ridiculous.

The ghost spider guy really likes flattery, and says that the strength of a garbage dragon man is comparable to that of a general, and this guy is serious.

In his opinion, the ability of the alloy fruit ability in front of him is not bad, but the strength is too poor, at most it is the level of a pirate supernova.

Of course, not the supernova of this era, but the era of Luffy 20 years later.

The supernovas of this era can basically fight with the lieutenant general, and although Luffy's bounty soared at that time, almost no one can hold up the lieutenant general for long, and the gap is very obvious.

"Let's play a game, Jozwari Saint."

As if talking to an old friend, the passer-by whispered: "Sixty-seven of the bound path, the lock of the sky!" ”

Click! Click! Sonor!

Countless chains flashing with metallic cold light appeared from the void, locked onto the body of the AIDS Saint with lightning speed, and then "bitten" like a flytrap.

"Ahh!!!hh

Screaming like a pig, he writhed wildly and struggled, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Chin, mouth, wrists, shoulders, flanks, back, thighs, calves, ankles.

Almost every joint and important part of his body was deeply "bitten" into the cold and biting chains, which made him feel painful.

"What did you do! What did you bastard do to me! Bastard! Bugger! Let go of me, I am God! It's God! The Saint of AIDS roared wildly, but passers-by could not hear it at all.

Place the explosive collar tied around the slave's neck to the neck of the Aidwari Saint and set the timed explosion on it.

"Two minutes, you have two minutes to save your own life." The smile on his face became more and more eerie, there was no anger, and just the simple excitement made his mood swing reach eight percent.

"You.... What do you want me to do! I can give you anything! Spare me.... I was wrong.... Spare me!! "Saint Al-Vari was crying with snot and tears all over his face, he didn't want anything but to live now.

"It's just a game, don't be afraid."

Looking at his masterpiece, the passer-by smiled with satisfaction: "There are a total of 36 chains on your body, some of these chains pierce your bones, some pierce your meridians and flesh, and all you have to do is to pull these chains out of your body in two minutes, otherwise this circle will explode." Of course, you can also try your own abilities, provided that your abilities are useful. ”

"So.... The game starts now, let me see how far you can hurt yourself in order to survive, Draco Ai Wari Saint! ”