The scorching water invaded his nasal passages, and Smael felt an indescribable tingling sensation extending from his nose to his lungs, as if countless thin, hard thorns had pierced into his pores.

Although this artificial water can be used by the ability to bathe, its nature is still similar to water in the final analysis, and the ability cannot stay for a long time, and the reason why Gryan can bathe in it is also due to his Devil Fruit characteristics, the tree man itself can float on the water.

But Smail did not have this trait, so it became very difficult, and he was once a good swimmer, but now he has become a landlubber, and he is even more helpless in the pool.

It must be faster, and if it is not breathable, I am afraid that I will really not be able to hold on......

Although Smaer has become a capable person, he did not put too much thought into combat because he relied too much on his father and devoted himself to studying, and his combat skills and experience were too poor to maximize his ability at all.

At this moment, under many unfavorable circumstances, this weakness of his is naturally magnified again.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Greon became more and more excited, and his attacks became more and more violent.

Smael was blindly defensive, feeling that he had reached the limit, and the water temperature was still rising under Greon's control, and Smail felt that he would probably be cooked directly after a while.

So Smail immediately swam to the edge of the hot spring, trying to poke his head out to breathe, but how could Grien easily let Smail go and continue to chase after him.

As soon as Smael burst out of the water, Greon would not hesitate to pounce and kick him in the head.

Smail had no choice but to dodge again, leaving no room for resistance.

After tossing and turning for a while, Smaer could not breathe in the water, and the long soaking in the hot spring made him dizzy, and the hot water seemed to condense into a huge stone, which pressed down from it, making him feel dizzy and weak.

After being entangled for a while, Smaer turned on his firepower, pouring power into every joint of his body, and his speed immediately increased significantly, but even in this state, he could only barely emerge from the water, and before he could take two breaths, he was immediately seized by Greon!

"Hahaha...... Shrinking turtle! You're dead! ”

Greeting wildly, Greon pulled Smail out of the hot spring like a turnip, and then his strong arms strangled Smer, and he leaped out of the water, thrust Smer into the hot spring pool as if he were dumping garbage.

The water splashed, the bubbles surged, and Smal was hit by this blow, and instantly felt as if his face was attached to a hot iron plate, this extremely strong power, the effect of wild laughter could not be counteracted at all.

Smaer froze, spread his hands, and sank into the pool.

Looking at the sinking Smer, Greon looked at Smer with his arms in his arms, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Trash, relying on your own Devil Fruit ability to come out and wave, this time it tastes amazing, hahahahaha, you can't beat me! Garbage, always garbage! ”

The hot spring poured into Smail's nose and ear piercings, and a piercing buzz echoed in his mind, and everything around him seemed to become a blur, and his head ached as if it had been strangled by a golden hoop.

In the battle with Greon just now, Smael's physical strength had been depleted by half, and his power pool had also been depleted by half, and when he was hit by this angry blow, he felt that his defense was completely broken, and his body was about to fall apart.

Just when he was about to faint, he suddenly heard Greon's taunt:

Litter...... Always rubbish!

Litter?

Smer was furious, the raging anger almost burned him instantly, his life had fallen to the bottom, maybe such a voice could not have dealt him any deeper, but he still could not tolerate the word.

Hehehehe......

Hee-hee-hee-hee......

Hahaha......

Underwater Smail, Sen's white pupils once again bloomed with a terrifying fierce light, the corners of his mouth began to rise slowly, and finally turned into a very exaggerated grin, and that violent and murderous force seemed to begin to penetrate and spray outward from every pore of him......

Litter......

No! I don't want to be garbage, never!

Anyone who treats me as garbage, I will make him realize my existence and realize my strength with pain, and everyone will be afraid of my horrible smile!

Countless crazy thoughts echoed in Smale's mind, and laughter came from underwater.

Greon frowned slightly, he didn't expect Smaer to be alive, snorted coldly, and said contemptuously: "You are really stinking and hard in the pit!" Garbage, don't struggle anymore, in front of Uncle Ben, you only have a dead end! ”

Greon excitedly and arrogantly half-crouched on the water, his eyes shining with white light, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

He waited for Smael to ascend, ready to repeat his old tricks, and this time with more force.

Smael was still smiling, and a black-red shadow slowly floated up, and Grein was already eager to try.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a series of large bubbles to bubble up in the hot spring, and Smaer was obviously about to float again.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Looks like the garbage is...... How? Is it about to explode and stage a garbage counterattack? Gryan laughed loudly, but his expression didn't last long before he suddenly felt a shaking, and his whole body immediately tilted with it, as if something strange was happening under his feet.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee...... Isn't it funny? ”

Smail's eyes lit up with a fierce light, and his grotesque and eerie smile emerged from underwater.

What's even stranger is that this smile is getting clearer and clearer.

Greon's body shook, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, it turned out that Smael had just blasted through the bottom of the pool under the water, and now the hot spring pool had been shattered, and the pool water was flowing rapidly downward.

"Damn, don't think that you can defeat Lao Tzu this way!"

Enraged, Greon slammed his fist at Smer.

This time, Smaer dodged the attack while kicking Greon in the knee, sending him straight into the water.

It wasn't until the pool had all sunk and flowed down the hole below that Smaer had blasted out that Greon barely stood still.

He didn't expect Smail to be able to withstand the water pressure to launch such a powerful blow, directly blasting through the bottom of the pool, it seems that Smail still seems to have hidden strength in the battle just now.

Greon quickly stood up, threw himself at Smael, and cried out:

"Little trash! Looks like there's two more brushes, come on, just let me see what you're capable of with this piece of! ”

By this time, Smaël had already begun to burn his power pool, and with all his might, he faced Greon head-on.

The two sides struggled together, and Greon found that although his strength was still superior to that of Smail, Smail's speed was significantly improved, and his steps became more agile.

Although Smail's attacks were haphazard, he was able to easily avoid Green's attacks, so he still succeeded in sneaking up several times, holding a shining playing card and constantly slicing through Green's body.

Greon was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous playing card in Smael's hand could produce such a strong power, and every swing was accompanied by bursts of cracks, peeling off his skin and washing away the pieces.

Greon saw that this was not good, if he continued like this, he would definitely be sliced to pieces by Smer's broken playing card!

So, Greon suddenly gathered his strength and shouted:

"Vine concussion!"

Grion used his ability to attack the Devil Fruit, and suddenly slammed the ground, and countless vines broke out of the ground and slammed directly into Smail, while the rest of the vines wrapped around Grynn's body.

Greon stepped back a meter, completely covering the vines, as if wearing a green battle armor, and said confidently:

"Trash! Don't think you're going to beat me with that broken poker card! It was a warm-up just now, and now Lao Tzu will let you see what the gap in strength is! ”

Although Smer was firmly bound by the vines, the old god looked at Grien on the ground, and said with a cruel smile:

"I'm afraid...... I never had a chance to see it again...... Because you rotten tree is about to wither...... Hahahahaha......ha