The Chambord Islands are like spring all year round, and the sun is shining brightly.

Now, in a corner of the forest in Area 1, the temperature in the air has dropped dramatically as if the temperature in the air was reversed by the sudden ultra-low temperature.

The plants and trees that came into contact with the cold air and Zoren undoubtedly turned into delicate ice sculptures in an instant.

"Stride, stomp."

Directly in front of the hillside, a tall and slender black-haired young man wearing a navy coat with a white background and capital letters of justice approached slowly.

He was wearing a dark blue shirt inside, a green blindfold on his forehead, and when he moved, a white ultra-low temperature freeze was faintly overflowing from his body, causing the surrounding grass to instantly condense into a layer of frost.

"Ahaala, the one who came in the direction of that side shouldn't be the wrong person." The young man yawned and lazily looked at the humanoid ice sculpture in front of him.

Then, as if noticing something, he let out a surprised "Huh?" ”

"Click."

The humanoid ice sculpture suddenly burst into a crack, and a steaming breath came out of it, and then the crack was densely covered with ice sculptures, and a figure rushed out with a burst of blood-colored steam.

Breaking free from the frozen state, Zoren took a few steps back, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, and his vigilant gaze fell on the young man who was stretching his waist.

At that moment just now, he really thought that he was dead, but fortunately, the other party did not mean to be icy, and at the same time, he stimulated the blood flow in his body in advance, and he forced himself to break free by the hot explosion of the blood boundary.

His eyes were on the rank of general on the left shoulder of the young man's navy coat, as well as the iconic cold ability on his body, and there was no need to guess the identity of the person in front of him.

"The new young general, Kuzan 'Pheasant'." Zorren sighed secretly, and his heart sank nervously, knowing that his situation was really bad this time.

Admiral, the representative of the highest combat power of the Navy! And it's also a natural freezer!

According to what Russ said, the strength of this kind of person has reached a new level, and even if he is defeated by a legendary powerhouse, the gap can be seen clearly! This kind of man is not an existence that he can cope with now!

"Oh? Do you recognize who I am? Looking at Zorren's defensive gaze, Kuzan scratched his head, a wisp of cold air from his broad lips, and said calmly, "That's easy." I've just been promoted, and if it's something you did, then I'd better just do it, and save me trouble. ”

[Against the pheasant, it's really too difficult]

[It's the same as the early stage of the straw hat.,Bug-like existence!] 】

[This situation should reveal that he admits that he is Monchi Zorren, forget it-]

[Indeed, with the relationship between Pheasant and Karp, it may be the protagonist of a horse]

[Hey, I think the protagonist can save himself, right?] 】

The oppressive force brought about by Kuzan's existence, Zoren held his breath suppressed, and many barrages in front of him were also nervously "making suggestions".

However, he revealed his identity and gambled on Kuzan to let him go with Karp's friendship? This abandonment of self-esteem and almost entirely leaving his fate to others to choose was not something he could do.

I can only rely on myself! The seaside is not far ahead, and it is believed that Amen is already there waiting to be answered.

Zoren clenched his fists solemnly, and the blood boiled and evaporated, and the high-temperature blood vapor wrapped around his body.

As if to see through his thoughts, Kuzan pursed his lips and said, "It seems that you still want to resist." ”

There was no response, Zoren had already shown the choice he had made with his actions, and his already strong feet suddenly stepped on the small hill below him!

"Boom!!"

With the strength of his feet, the hillside collapsed in front of the side, and the debris and dust erupted into the air.

Kuzan calmly looked at the hillside that had collapsed towards him, and quickly raised his palm, and white freezing gas erupted from his palm visibly.

In a short moment, the gravel and dust of the hillside that collapsed in front of him were directly condensed into ice crystals by the ultra-low temperature cold air, but at the same time as the frozen gas was dispersed on a large scale, a figure entangled in blood vapor quickly jumped up, and quickly swept over Kuzan's head with a little bit of freezing air.

"Well, that's pretty fast." Kuzan commented nonchalantly.

"It's dangerous!!" Zoren landed in mid-air in a panic, and continued to run and flee without looking back.

He really brushed shoulders with death just now, even if it was a large-scale freezing gas, it was enough for him to freeze his limbs before he rushed out, but the high temperature of blood vapor on his body was another meritorious service!

The high temperature side effects that used to be a headache at the blood boundary are really a great achievement this time!

But before Zoren could be happy, he only heard the sharp sound of breaking wind behind him, and at the last moment, his body was extremely sharp and superhuman's reflex nerves were forcibly rolled to the side to dodge.

A white air-conditioned projectile "swished" across his collar and struck him in the same place as before.

Kuzan's cold words came from behind him: "Frozen Time Capsule!" ”

"Whoa!!"

Although the projectile was lucky to dodge, the subsequent burst of freezing gas centered on the projectile caused the grass ground within a radius of more than ten meters to instantly condense into ice.

Zoren was only halfway through the roll, and when he saw the frozen gas quickly invading the ground, he struggled to bounce quickly with his hands on the ground, trying to jump into the air to avoid the follow-up attack, but the person was still covered by the terrifying explosion of the frozen air in mid-air.

Half of his body was condensed into ice by the freezing gas, and he fell from the sky to the ice.

"Little brother, I won't let you go again." Kuzan said, quickly approaching the frozen Zorren, and at the same time exhaled a breath of cold air from his mouth to form an ice blade, which he held in his hand.

"Melt! Melt it for me! Sensing the pressure of approaching death, Zoren roared frantically in his heart, and the hot blood vapor overflowed from his body frantically, and began to melt the ice on his body.

But it was too late, the ice on his body had not yet melted, and Kuzan had already pressed in front of him, and the haunting ice blade was raised high.

The line between life and death!

Zoren's eyes widened in despair. The next moment, a black figure swooped down and approached at high speed, intercepting the falling ice blade.

The one who intervened into the battle to turn life and death was a flickering black knife!

"Is it him?!" Zoren didn't think much about it, taking advantage of this gap, the ice on his body was lifted by the high temperature blood vapor, and he rolled away from the interweaving of ice blades and black knives.

"Oops, 'Hawkeye' Jorah Cole Mihawk, you're not going to be involved in this incident, are you?" Looking at the person in front of him, Kuzan's lazy face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Yes, it was Mihawk who appeared at the auction house earlier and saved Zoren out of nowhere.

Mihawk, who was holding the black knife-night, did not have the slightest cowardice in the face of the pheasant, and responded lightly, "I'm not interested in this matter, but this person, I want him to live." ”

He then glanced at Zorren next to him, "You go." ”

"Thank you."

Zollen nodded, got up from the ground, and quickly rushed to the beach.