Kaido: My son has the talent to be the Pirate King

At this time, the eyes of the pairs on the deck were invariably fixed on the majestic figure in the stone cage of the sea tower.

At this time, all the navies who participated in the war of the G1 branch of Kaido remembered it without exception.

This is after Kaido transformed into a green dragon... Dragon's groan.

However, when they reacted, they instantly felt a burst of creepy.

Kaido was clearly imprisoned.

There are no two Devil Fruits that are the same in the Great Passage.

Where did the dragon's groan come from?"Mr. Kuzan!

" "Admiral Pheasant!"

"For some reason, all the navies who heard the dragon's groan

were enveloped in a thick haze at this time.

Originally, they witnessed the Pheasant's ability to awaken the frozen fruit that changed the climate and created the terrain with the snap of their fingers, and all the navies were full of confidence in the Pheasant's victory.

But now, every navy is entangled in uneasiness.

"Hahahaha!" Kaido

didn't know if he understood what was going on, or if he noticed the psychological changes in the group of navies on the deck, and suddenly laughed.

Although restrained by the Hailou Stone Mask, the laughter sounded a little low, but it was full of joy, pride, and expectation.

......

Iceberg-lined islands.

The pheasant froze in place.

His eyes were now occupied by horror.

"What's wrong... Pheasant?

" "Are you too shocked

?" "Or do you not recognize me anymore?"

A high-pitched, yet cold, unruly voice echoed through the mountains like thunder.

At this time, Yang Qian's three-hundred-meter-high, god-like figure had disappeared.

However, it was replaced by a green dragon hundreds of meters long, entrenched in the sky, exuding majesty, violence, and cold oppression all over its body.

When the huge dragon eyes looked down on the pheasant, it showed a hint of playfulness.

"You... You've become Kaido?",

Pheasant exclaimed, a little incoherently.

"No, you're not becoming Kaido. "

You're turning into a green dragon!"

"Hiss... You can actually use Kaido's ability!" Suddenly

, the pheasant seemed to understand something, and a trace of horror and killing intent appeared in his gaze at Yang Qian.

As a person who adheres to lazy justice, he has always focused on catching pirates, and rarely shows murderous intent.

But now, he was extremely determined to kill a person for the first time

! Yang Qian!

Not because of how much he hated this young man.

Just because the person in front of you is too terrifying, too dangerous.

The threat to the Navy, to the world government, to justice is too great.

"I see!"

"This is the true ability of your Human Fruit, Phantom Beast Species, and Erlang God Form.

"Brother Yang Qian, I'm sorry, whatever I say today can only let you die here!"

Without the slightest hesitation, under the surging killing intent in his heart, the pheasant's hands were opened.

At this time, he showed his long-lost enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

"Ice hockey!"

Mori said coldly.

Huge icicles like mountains appeared out of thin air around Yang Qian, who had transformed into a green dragon.

Immediately afterward, these extremely sharp, shimmering icicles at the tip were instantly enveloped by black streamers.

Immediately after, dozens of black icicles that were 100 meters long and resembled super-large ice spears burst out of the air at the same time, rolling up a sharp buzz in the sky, and nailing all over Yang Qian's body at the same time.

However, being nailed to the front of dozens of icicles with powerful armed color domineering in various parts of his body, except for bursting out a burst of sparks, and staggering Yang Qian's behemoth dragon body in midair, sliding down from the air for fifty or sixty meters, he didn't cause any damage at all.

"It's tougher than Kaido!"

In response, the pheasant scolded secretly, but he was not discouraged.

He eats frozen fruits, not magma fruits, nor glitter fruits.

Where

the real power is, it's no longer the impact.

It's about low temperatures and freezing.

Sure enough.

After the icicle stabbed Yang Qian, although it failed to cause any damage, the moment Yang Qian's body was touched by the icicle, the behemoth dragon body was frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant.

"Just smash it.

Seeing this scene, the pheasant didn't dare to slack off, and waved his hand directly.

An iceberg not far away rose from the ground in an instant.

Then he slammed on the frozen Yang Jian with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai.

At the moment when the iceberg fell, the ice on Yang Qian's body exploded violently.

"Tornado bad wind!"

As the dragon's body swirled in the sky, the surrounding air currents instantly burst into a sharp sonic boom.

One after another, the huge wind blades, like the slashing waves released by the great sword hero, first chopped the iceberg falling from the sky into pieces, and then dozens of wind blades slashed menacingly towards the green pheasant on the side.

"Ice blade!" the

pheasant shook his right hand into the air.

A slugging

, cold-filled ice blade appeared out of thin air and was held in his hand.

Then, the black light of the Dao weapon was like a black swimming dragon, lingering on the ice blade, and the ice sword turned into a black ice blade with a bang.

With a knife in hand,

the momentum of the pheasant changed instantly.

"One Knife Stream, Three Feet of Ice!"

a slashing wave swept through the sky with a cold air.

The knife flashed.

The oncoming wind blade was first frozen, and then, like shattered glass, was instantly twisted into ice chips by the slashing wave.

"Hot breath!"

But the slashing wave that exuded a terrifying freezing gas had just froze and shattered the wind blade, and Yang Jian had already raised his head, swooped, and opened his mouth to spit out.

Booming

and hot breath, like a flame laser, it instantly drowned the wave of the pheasant's slashing and burned it all.

Immediately afterward, the heat breath filled with terrible heat did not stop, and continued to be wrapped in terrifying heat and went straight forward, sweeping towards the pheasant.