Supreme Emperor of One Piece

"Crack!"

Hei Yi is a qualified thug, or he is also aware of Bai Shui's threat. After disabling Bai Shui's arms, he kicked heavily on Bai Shui's chest, breaking half of the bone in Bai Shui's chest.

Then, the moment Bai Shui flew upside down, he appeared behind Bai Shui, and landed with one foot again, breaking half of the bones on Bai Shui's back.

Thinking of Baishui's once majestic Five Emperors, the former admiral of the navy, who crossed the sea and had a great reputation, just fell under the hands of the Tianlong slaves.

"hateful…!"

Bai Shui didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, his eyelids were incomparably heavy, his heart felt extremely aggrieved, and his mind was already very unconscious.

"Hahaha, okay, Hei Er, take him away, I will tune/teach/teach him myself!"

Seeing Baishui lying on the ground like a dead dog, Saint Dorma was very proud, and after giving an order, he turned and left.

And Hei Yi silently followed behind him, Hei Er took a breath, picked up Bai Shui without any expression, and left Winter Island.

"hiss!"

When Bai Shui woke up again, he was already in the noble prison of the world government.

The severe pain directly woke up Bai Shui from the severe coma.

His hands were pierced, and his whole body was covered with wounds. Yes, there was a slave collar around his neck, which was green. According to Bai Shui's own speculation, it should be the devil fruit ability.

"Bai Ying, I didn't expect that we would meet like this!"

The first person Bai Shui saw when he opened his eyes was St. Dolma.

"Fate is such a good thing, tell me, Tianlong people, what do you want me to do!"

Bai Shui is very aware of the urine nature of the Tianlong people, so, like the resistance in the story, which would rather die than surrender, Bai Shui does not feel the need.

"Hahaha, I thought the White Eagle of the Five Emperors had a lot of backbone and heroism, but it turned out to be nothing more than a coward!"

Hearing this, Saint Dorma was taken aback for a moment, then laughed disdainfully.

"You really let me down!"

Dorma Sheng took out his pistol and fired a shot at Bai Shui's right leg, turning his face as soon as he said it, that's it.

"Hmph, what do you think I will be like, who would rather die than surrender? Hard-mouthed? Dorma, I'm afraid you have read too many stories, this is the real world!"

After a shot in the white water, he acted like a normal person. Apart from spitting out a mouthful of blood, he didn't say a word about the pain.

"I'll make you talk back!"

But Bai Shui's words instantly angered St. Dorma, he picked up the torture iron on the side and directly stamped it on Bai Shui's chest.

As high as five hundred degrees, the sharp-nosed soldering iron with a deep red flame burned a palm-sized hole in Bai Shui's chest in an instant. The flame burned and green smoke billowed, and it continued to move forward.

If Sheng Doerma didn't stop, Bai Shui's life would be in danger, and his internal organs would be burnt through.

"Cluck!"

Even Bai Shui couldn't bear this kind of pain, and immediately cried out hysterically. The whole prison was filled with a scorching smell, which was extremely pungent.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you still have some use value, you would be dead now!"

But it is useful for St. Dorma to grab the white water, and naturally he will not let him die like this.

"It seems that you still need to tune/teach/teach!"

Dorma looked at a smiling fat man beside him, "You know how to teach, come, tame him in front of me!"

"Yes, Saint Dolma!"

The fat man bowed and looked completely harmless.