Danzi's eyes were cold, looking at the black snake flying like lightning, his right hand suddenly waved, and his palm formed a crimson flame long sword, which was a little similar in appearance to the dragon sword.

The flame long sword slashed quickly, forming a dense sword net in front of her, and she snorted coldly:

"Look at me chopping off your little snake."

A sword swung out, and a whistling sound sounded, landing exactly at the position of seven inches of the black snake, and the black snake instantly broke into two segments.

However, the black snake did not dissipate because of this, but continued to twist, and the snake head and snake tail transformed into two black snakes respectively, rushing towards the danzi.

Danzi swung his sword to stop it again, but it was too late, and two black snakes quickly rotated around him from top to bottom, like two black ropes, binding Danzi to death, and the flame wings behind it also dissipated.

"Old things, carving insect tricks, I will become stronger every time I die, and if I have the ability, I will always kill me, and I will burn you with my own hands sooner or later."

Danzi looked at the man in black on the recliner and cursed, but the two black snakes tied to her body became tighter and tighter, sticking her body and limbs together.

When a huge pain came, she moved forward with her feet throbbing, gritting her teeth and saying

, "At that time, burn you old monster to ashes, scatter your ashes in the East Sea, West Sea, South China Sea, and North Sea, and divide you into corpses."

Yim on the recliner frowned and sighed: "What a sharp-tongued little girl, but you can only talk about it."

With a movement of his index finger, the black rope on Danzi's body split a black line and stuffed it into Danzi's mouth.

Danzi's eyes widened, the whole person struggled, what was said in her mouth could not even be heard by herself, she could only make a whining sound, and every inch of her skin could feel a hot pain.

She can only turn her attention elsewhere by constantly talking.

The next moment, the black rope suddenly tightened, and each one fell into flesh and blood.

Click.

Two crisp sounds came, her two forearms broke instantly, blood oozed out of her skin, her eyes were full of red blood, rolled her eyes, plopped, and fainted to the ground.

Vegapunk bent down to pick up a few pipes on the ground, slowly walked to the danzi, looked down at the bloody danzi, and said in surprise:

"I have to admit that this little girl is indeed right, it seems that she will become stronger every time she is resurrected, and last time it was far from such a big momentum."

Yimu, who was lying down, still had a flat voice, and slowly said: "Not only that, didn't you notice?" Her resurrection time is also getting shorter and shorter, the first resurrection took more than a month, and the last resurrection took less than ten days. "

Nine days and five hours." Vegapunk added.

Im said calmly: "Don't worry, even if this little girl is a reincarnation of a god, it is impossible to defeat me at this age, and after I become a god, she will not die easily."

I can't survive, I can't ask for death, there are so many.

Vegapunk smiled, "too."

Then he skillfully lifted the transparent conveyor pipe and slammed it into the top of the dango with the tip of the needle.

Seven days later.

Holy Land Mary Joa, western town.

In a five-story ancient castle, surrounded by heavily armed ironclad soldiers, they patrolled back and forth with long guns, looking around warily, and everyone looked extraordinary.

Almost all of the Draco in the Holy Land lived around the castle, and those Draco from other directions of their original home also moved over and lived here temporarily.

After experiencing that great battle, they counted that there were nearly two thousand Draco, and now less than five hundred were still alive.

And these living Draco, who now live every day, are also worried, and they dare not go out to hang out at all, for fear that the murderous demon will suddenly appear beside him, cut off their heads with a sword, and then disappear in an instant.

In the first few days, almost all Draco were in a state of insomnia at night.

In fact, these people don't know that even the five old stars take turns to sleep, and when the four people rest, there must be one person who keeps vigil beside them.

If this matter is known to other Draco, I am afraid that those Draco will not be able to sleep.

The largest castle to the west is home to the blond five old stars, and now serves as the temporary world government.

The construction work above Pangu City is proceeding in an orderly manner, but it is certainly impossible to actually complete and use it without three months of perfect renovation.

In particular, more solid materials were chosen for the building walls, and the walls were all filled with ten-centimeter-thick steel, which greatly increased the hardness.

In addition, he secretly ordered those who were proficient in the Devil Fruit ability to build a secret room made of sea tower stone underground, which was used to prevent the recurrence of the last disaster.

In the past few days, after seeing that the murderer in the middle did not come to kill again, these Draco gradually relaxed his vigilance and slept peacefully at night.

It's just that the entire streets of Mary Joa, except for the occasional Draco appearance in the west of town, are all empty in all directions.

At noon, the flames were high.

The sun bakes the ground, the roses in the small roadside garden languish, the petals wither, and the hot light may dry all the moisture inside at any time.

The emerald green grass next to it stood still, and there was no wind on the entire street, and it was extremely hot.

After a while, a few Draco walked out of the street and walked towards the castle in front of them against the scorching sun, and slowly, more and more Draco people wearing white robes.

Bursts of complaints filled the streets, such a hot weather, if it weren't for the summoning of the five old stars, they would definitely not have taken to the streets, and here it was simply hell for them.

A fat white-robed Draco walked slowly, his figure swayed, and the silver ornaments on his body made a jingling sound, which was very pleasant.

Like the other Draco, Sabi Sheng's hair also stood up, a curl at the end of his hair, and he walked like a moving hill, his eyes were shining and restrained, slowly turned his head, looked at Molton Saint who was with him, and asked:

"How come you, who claims to be weak, are now walking alone?" I remember that there was a delicate blue-eyed female pirate in your house, who was also very calm when riding hard, why didn't I see it riding out today? The

thin Moulton Saint, his eyes sunken, coughed, and whispered:

"What is the reason why Brother Sabi you still don't know?" Who would dare to ride a slave in an upright manner today? In case he heard about it, maybe he wiped his neck that day.

Therefore, now we are all declaring to the outside world that all the slaves have been released, and we can just play at home, anyway, in the more than a thousand square meters of our own home, it is enough to play.

Shabi Sheng sighed with emotion and nodded, "Alas, who would have thought that our Draco would have today? Playing a slave still has to be sneaky, what a humiliation.

"Not really."

Morton Saint shook his head and sighed heavily.

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