Dragon Clan Lonely One Piece

"I hope Colonel Elijah can do it."

Major General Vesta sighed, then picked up the tea and drank it full of worry.

"Don't worry, he can do it."

"It's been seven days and seven nights, and we can almost know the result when we pass by."

The tyrant lieutenant general looked at the tea in the cup and said.

"Hopefully."

Major General Vesta still couldn't let go of his worries. In Major General Vesta's view, although Major Ilya was also a monster, he didn't have much experience in fighting against the powerful in the New World.

On the contrary, Barrett grew up in the country of endless wars, and then joined the Roger Pirates. It can be said that he spent his whole life in battle.

The combat experience of the two made Vesta unavoidably a little worried.

"Only when you have fought against Ilya will you know what kind of monster it is."

He understood what Vesta was worried about, but such worries were unnecessary.

As long as you fight against Ilya, you will find that this is the strongest monster in the monster-studded navy.

As he said that, he remembered the time when he was sparring with Ilya.

The honed fighting instinct and beast-like intuition proved that Ilya was definitely not just a waste of talent.

"Speed ​​forward!"

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At this moment on the island, the two were still fighting like beast kings standing at the top of the food chain.

Every time they collided, a gust of wind was set off, and the island was already moaning between fists and kicks.

That is, the foundation as the pillar of the island is almost unable to withstand the strength of the two of them.

Both of them didn't care about these, instead they punched hard without restraining their strength.

Barrett thrust his hands into the ground, his veins exposed, and roared angrily.

A huge boulder covering the sky and the sun was lifted up by Barrett.

Barrett leaned back and threw it violently, and the boulder wrapped in armed domineering slammed towards Ilya.

The dark dragon wings behind Ilya fluttered in a strong wind, and his body rushed towards the boulder like a black streamer. Ilya rushed towards the boulder without hesitation, holding a blood spear.

huh huh

Like a hot knife cutting butter, Ilya easily penetrated the boulder and rushed towards Barrett.

The boulder fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Countless smoke and dust filled the sky, and the entire island was trembling.

The seven days and seven nights of fighting made the physically amazing Barrett a little tired, watching Ilya Barrett gritting his teeth and rushing towards Ilya.

The gloves made of combined fruit with both hands gleamed under the sun. Barrett took a step forward with his right foot, the muscles on his strong body were throbbing, his fists blasted out, and an extremely powerful shock wave rushed towards Ilya. .

"giant cannonball"

The invisible shock wave mixed with the powerful armed domineering came towards Ilya, and the flowing armed color destroyed everything it touched along the way like a tsunami.

"Evil people will be impaled in the deepest part of hell—punishment!"

A pitch-black spear with red lines appeared in front of Ilya, and then countless scorching spears appeared in the pitch-black with red lines. With Ilya's thought, countless spears covering the sky fell down.

A spear collided with the invisible shock wave, and the scorching spear pierced the invisible shock wave into a pit, but it was crushed by the shock wave before it could pierce through.

The next moment, the black dragon formed by countless spears collided with the white shock wave.

The two cannibalize each other, black and white are intertwined.

In the end, black eliminated white with a slight advantage, and the shock wave rushed towards Barrett.

Barrett's face was a little ugly, and he smashed the remaining spear with a punch.

At the beginning of the battle, the two were evenly matched, but now they are also trying their best to attack Barrett, but they are slightly defeated. The significance of this makes Barrett a little uncomfortable.

"I don't have enough physical strength."

He didn't expect that he, who was originally known for his strong physical strength, would have a day when his physical strength was inferior to others. Thinking of this, Barrett's murderous intent became stronger in his heart.

"You have been defeated."

Elijah stabbed Barrett's head with a blood spear in his hand, and the indifferent voice made Barrett extremely uncomfortable.

"Defeated, how is it possible!"

"I haven't lost to anyone but Roger!"

Barrett seemed to have been touched to a pain point, and the violent and overbearing aura permeated the entire island.

The spear that escaped Ilya then kicked out suddenly.

Elijah swiped his spear downwards, directly blocking Barrett's whip leg, and then kicked sideways, sending Barrett flying.

Barrett adjusted his posture in the sky, and then stepped on the sky to send out a sonic boom cloud and swooped down like an eagle catching its prey.

"Heaven has four spirits!"

"Northern Xuanwu, water and everything!"

The roar of the tortoise and snake sounded, and the moist water vapor separated the space between the two of them, and a huge basaltic body surrounded by jet-black solar energy surrounded Ilya in the center.

Barrett's attack was directly blocked by Xuanwu's huge body, and the massive attack did not leave a trace on Xuanwu's body.

"Such a move?!"

"You're underestimating me!!"

Barrett roared angrily looking at the move that appeared for the first time in seven days.

"It's not underestimation, it's just that there's no need to use this trick."

"Only at the last moment of your death are you qualified to let me use this trick. Do your best to erupt. I will let you erupt with the most brilliant light in your life. Die at the most splendid moment of your life."

Ilya's red-gold dragon eyes said to Barrett with undisguised arrogance, as if it was a gift.

"How dare you underestimate me like this. Don't think that you can win if your recovery ability and physical strength are stronger than mine. Fighting is not just a matter of relying on it!"

Barrett's tone was serious at this time, and all the anger was suppressed in his heart, waiting for the moment to explode.

"guided missile"

The dark red domineering aura on Barrett's body permeates, continuously compressed, and finally converges on both hands, the armed domineering and domineering colors intertwine to form a palpitating touch of blue.

Barrett's muscular body tensed, and he took a deep breath, like a large water pump sucking all the surrounding air into his abdomen. The muscles under his hands were so swollen that they were about to break free from the shackles of the skin. In the fist, waiting for the moment of the explosion.

Barrett streaked across the sky like a shooting star, and also like a peony flower in full bloom at dawn, with beauty in its splendor and splendor in its brilliance.

The moment the fist was blasted, everything around was quiet, and the next moment it seemed to be swept by a [-]-level typhoon, and everything around was pressed towards the surroundings by the invisible strong wind.