Chapter 315: Killing the Golden Lion

"Oops!!"

"Admiral!"

Watching that strange scene happen, watching the purple thunder devour the golden lion in an instant, countless pirates under the command of the golden lion were all terrified.

It was also at the moment when the thunder fell, Ron picked up Perona next to him with one hand, activated the coordinate replacement, and disappeared in place with a click.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The golden lion's imprisoned golden slash slashed at a stone at once, cutting the stone and the ground behind it into countless extremely deep ravines.

Sou!

Ron's figure flickered and landed behind the crowd not far away, and with a random wave of his right hand, the nearby pirates roared and were pressed into the dirt, like turnips that had been planted.

Perona, who was carried by Ron on his left hand, was placed next to him by Ron.

Perona, who was put down, was a little fried...... Because it feels really bad to be picked up, even if it's only for a moment, it's like a cat pinched by the neck.

"Can't you be gentle?!"

Perona glared at Ron with her cheeks puffed out, her pink hair swaying.

Ron glanced at her and said, "Be gentle, and you'll be cut to pieces...... But it seems to work for you, and I'll use necromancy to resurrect you into your favorite undead form. ”

"Phew! What a thing! ”

Perona waved her small fist and said, "People just want undead servants and eerie castles, but they don't want to become some undead!" ”

Ron didn't bother to continue to respond to her, and looked sideways in the direction of the golden lion.

As the two spoke, the purple thunder had gradually dissipated.

Zizi!

When the eye could see the inside, I saw a somewhat dark figure appear there, undoubtedly the golden lion.

At this moment, the golden lion looked extremely miserable, his golden hair had all been scorched by the thunder, and disappeared, along with the rudder on his head, most of which was also burned.

His clothes were similarly blackened, as if they had been rolled out of a firewood, and there were wounds emitting scorched black smoke from all sides.

“…… Cough. ”

Under the horrified gaze of countless people, the golden lion slowly opened his mouth, coughed out a mouthful of black smoke, shook his body, and almost fell directly from the air.

At the last moment, he didn't have any time to swing his slash, so he could only do his best to stimulate the armed color domineering to the extreme, swinging his sword while resisting the thunder bombardment, tearing the thunder apart with difficulty.

His slash was not much weaker than that thunder.

If he slashed first, neutralized part of his strength, and then resisted the rest with his armed domineering strength, he would not have suffered too much damage, but unfortunately because of the freezing of space, this time the order was completely reversed.

Even if he tried his best to draw out his sword and tear a part of the thunder apart, the thunder at the beginning still broke through his armed domineering spirit and chopped him into serious injuries.

It's not just the surface.

Even the flesh and internal organs in the body have been seriously damaged.

"Ahem...... Damn ......"

The golden lion shook for a moment, but he didn't fall down after all, he opened his eyes and looked in Ron's direction, revealing an almost furious gaze.

Who is he?

Golden Lion Shiki!

Even One Piece Roger used to be suppressed by him, and it wasn't until after that naval battle that Roger turned against him and overrode him.

Even if one person invaded the Navy Headquarters and fought against Karp and Sengoku, he fought for three days and three nights with his own strength, destroying half of the Navy Headquarters before he was finally defeated by Karp and imprisoned in the Advance City.

At that time, he was undoubtedly one of the top powerhouses on the sea, even compared to the whitebeard in peak condition, it would not be much worse.

And even if he cut off his legs and replaced them with two swords, his strength dropped by a bit, and he didn't fight much in twenty years...... He also still has the confidence to belong to the top powerhouse.

But Ron gave him a hard blow.

It's never been so miserable!

You must know that this is just a face, a round, even Karp and Whitebeard, it is impossible to make him so miserable in one round!

While angry, the golden lion also clearly knew that Ron was definitely not a weak person, even if he had careless reasons, Ron's attack power was beyond doubt.

In front of him is a top powerhouse of the sea!

If it was in its heyday, the golden lion would naturally not be afraid, but now that he was seriously injured and faced with Ron, it was obvious that the situation had been extremely bad.

“……”

The golden lion stared at Ron.

He knows his current state, if he wants to continue to fight Ron, he must be desperate, and as one of the legendary pirates who dominate the sea, there is no doubt that he is ruthless and decisive, he was able to break his legs to escape from prison back then, and now he can be just as ruthless!

Click! Click!

The two swords of the golden lion, embedded in the flesh and blood and growing together with the leg bones, were violently broken by him, and the two swords with blood and bone fragments attached to them flew into his hands and were held by him with both hands.

The wound that had healed for twenty years was torn open again, and the pain was severe enough to make ordinary people faint, but the golden lion just stared at Ron.

Blood kept dripping from his legs, but he didn't look at it.

Holding his sword again with both hands, the golden lion at this moment, even though he could not recover to the strength of the real peak state of the year, but the swordsman held the sword, and it was the sword that he had used for many years, and the realm of the great swordsman was no longer in a somewhat empty state.

"It's a fight to the death......"

Ron looked at this scene and shook his head slightly.

A great swordsman who really gambled his life at all costs is extremely terrifying, even if the admirals such as the Pheasant Red Dog are here, they may be spelled out by the golden lion to die together.

But it's a pity that the golden lion met him.

He who has mastered the magic of space freezing is such a swordsman who restrains him.

“…… It's not so easy to want Lao Tzu's head. ”

The golden lion looked at Ron fiercely, holding the sword in both hands, slowly staggering in front of him, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Nothing!"

As the sound fell, his sword slashed down.

But.

Almost at the moment when he swung his sword, the space-like ripples in Ron's eyes also opened in an instant, and the spatial closure was released again.

The golden lion wanted to fight Ron to the death, and the swordsmanship had been fully unfolded, and it was impossible to interrupt it halfway, and it was impossible to avoid the space freeze without prediction.

Silently.

The golden lion was frozen in the air again.

"Again...... Damn ......"

The golden lion roared angrily in his heart, the edge in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and the spirit and momentum of the whole person seemed to have condensed into a sword.

Airplanes!

Invisible to the naked eye, a lightning-like sword flashed.

This is not a slash at the material level, but a slash at the realm of the great swordsman, which condenses the spirit and momentum, condenses the will of the sword, and slashes at the spirit of the opponent!

Even pirates with a bounty of two or three hundred million yuan, when they encounter this blow, their spirits will be severely damaged, and even if they don't fall unconscious on the spot, they will at least lose their combat effectiveness for a short time.

But it's a pity.

Ron is not a pirate with a bounty of two or three hundred million, and he is also a magician, a magician specializing in spiritual power, and the degree of spiritual power condensation has long exceeded that ordinary people don't know how many times, and he is almost touching the so-called god realm.

The golden lion's slash to the spiritual will fell on Ron's spiritual space, as if it was split on a piece of steel that had been tempered for thousands of years, and only a little spark burst out, and it could no longer move an inch.

"It's over."

Ron looked at the golden lion calmly, his eyes flashing with lightning.

Thunderstorm unleashed again.

Cracking sound!!

As in the previous picture, the purple thunder fell, squeezed into a point of light by the space, and finally bombarded the golden lion intensively.

The golden lion stared at Ron deadly, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he was completely swallowed and drowned by the purple thunder.

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Sogou