Sorry, Celestial Dragons Can Really Do Whatever They Want

The deepest part of Impelton, the most sinful place in the true sense, the sixth floor Eternal Hell!

This is a high ceilingless prison. There are candlesticks hanging around the ceiling and walls, and wisps of light spread down, only illuminating the floor made of stones, not illuminating the dark cell at all, only one can be seen vaguely. A black figure.

They either stand or sit against a wall, or lie horizontally on the ground, the wisps of murderous aura that naturally exudes condenses together, forming an unbelievable pressure that makes two trembling and wanting to escape.

Patter.

The footsteps suddenly sounded, extremely clear in this quiet cell.

The entrance.

Several figures came.

The headed person has black hair and black eyes, a handsome face, a tall and straight posture, and there is a kind of indifferent temperament between his gestures, even if this is the legendary sixth floor Eternal Hell, he still hasn't changed his expression much.

Beside him, a man who looked like a prajna followed closely, smiling and saying something from time to time.

Only for a moment.

The dark and deep cell suddenly rioted!

The iron rope vibrated and clattered, and the eyes flashing fiercely opened in the dark, and they dinged tightly in the direction of the entrance.

"Hey, who is this here?"

In the darkness, a huge black figure with a fat body grinned, his sharp teeth flickered, and saliva was faintly visible from the corners of his mouth.

Wow!

The chain rioted, and a black shadow rushed in front of the iron bars of the cell, his scarlet eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth cracked dangerously, and he laughed lowly:

"Hannyabal? Oh, I saw his flattering ugly face, who is that person?"

At this moment, the silent shadows moved one by one.

They unanimously opened their eyes, turned a somewhat stiff neck, and looked in the direction of the entrance. Some people grinned low, their voices were low, some people squinted their eyes with fierce light, and some people showed madness, just like crazy... …

"This level is really scary."

Laqilu followed Saint Louis Vuitton, his gaze swept across the cells, seeing through the deep darkness, his eyes flickered, "This is the Sixth City Undersea Prison... it was erased in history. On the sixth floor, these guys, as expected, should be erased."

Even if these wicked guys are locked by chains and seastones, they are still crazy and powerful, exuding a palpable atmosphere, one can imagine what terrible disaster these criminals will bring to the world once they see the sky again.

This is the horror of legendary characters!

If it weren't for Saint Louis Vuitton, Rachel would never know the existence of the sixth floor!

And before coming to Eternal Hell, Laqilu never thought that these legendary characters are actually alive and have not been buried in the past. Even after experiencing a long prison life, they still keep fighting. force…

This is terrible, so many criminals are still alive, it is simply a time bomb, and the world will tremble once it explodes.

now.

The noise in the cell was noisy and too many prisoners moved. Hannyabal's eyes were round and slammed on the ground while holding the trident, angrily warning loudly:

"You bunch of bugs and bastards who have been wiped out, shut up for me. This lord is not the object of your discussion."

As soon as these words came out, the restless prison did not calm down at all. These legendary figures didn't give Hannyabal's face at all, and some people didn't even look at him. They still talked about themselves. The sound was like a bell ringing, shaking out, and echoing in the gloom. Inside the cell.

Hannyabal looked at these arrogant guys, and suddenly thought of something, but his anger subsided, and he said with a strange smile:

"Do you think you are very good? The bastard of Golden Lion has not been killed by an adult."

Hannyabal said, his face flushed, full of excitement.

On the day Golden Lion escaped from Impelton with his broken legs 2 years ago (close to the year 1503 of the Haiyuan calendar), he was the first witness!

that time.

Hannyabal could only watch the Golden Lion escape, but he couldn't do anything.

Watching!

Since then, the legend that no one can escape from Impelton was broken, and Golden Lion became the first criminal in history to escape from Impelton.

This is undoubtedly the great ugliness that humiliated Impelton. Hannyabal is angry and uncomfortable to sleep at night. He is ambitious, but he hopes that Impelton will be strong forever and hope that there will never be criminals. get away!

Hannyabal, in this life, the last thing I want and cannot tolerate is to have criminals escape from prison!

On that day four months ago, a piece of information was passed to Impelton-Golden Lion Shiki, who was cut off from the Grand Line by Saint Louis Vuitton!

That day, Hannyabal didn't fall asleep all night of excitement.

Golden Lion, the guy who made Impelton ashamed, died, in the hands of Saint Louis Vuitton!

This is actually one of the reasons why Hannyabal would please Saint Louis Vuitton so much, and why he did not hesitate to agree to follow Saint Louis Vuitton when he threw an olive branch at Saint Louis Vuitton.

Saint Louis Vuitton washed away Impelton's shame, Hannyabal respected.

At this moment, Hannyabal's words were no less than a hurricane that swept the entire dark cage!(Read more @ mtlarchive.com)

quiet--

The moment of silence!

"Golden Lion is dead?"

In the dark cell, a figure who didn't move from beginning to end looked up, and two scarlet rays of light lit up in the darkness. It was a pair of scared eyes emerging!

"Um?"

The fat shadow who spoke first moved suddenly.

He stood up tremblingly, dragging the chains full of buckets that shook, and every step forward made the earth splash with dust, like a small mountain smashing.

He wants to get closer and take a good look at Saint Louis Vuitton next to Hannyabal!

After a while, his eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth split, and he couldn't tell whether it was mocking or funny: "Golden Lion...died in the hands of a kid?"

Suddenly!

In the deepest part of Eternal Hell, in the extreme darkness, an old voice rang out:

"Is the Golden Lion dead..."

The tone is low and calm, like an old nobleman.

this moment!

With the appearance of this voice, whether it was the fat figure or the other prisoners, they all closed their mouths for a very brief moment, without making a sound, and looking towards the deepest place if there was nothing.

"It's a pity."

The old and magnetic voice in the dark reappeared, with a pity, a pity for the peak, pity for the opponent! !

After the man said this sentence.

There was no more sound, and everything was calm again.

At that moment, the calm cell vibrated again, and the blood-red figure seemed to be bound to the wall and unable to move, but still raised his head, the arrogant laughter shook all directions: Advertisement: ❶⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀️

"Golden Lion chopped off his legs in order to escape from here...I see if he also chopped off his own brain? He was killed by a kid, hahahahaha, it's so funny."

"After all, he is still old. That old guy may have been great before, but now he is just an old man. It is normal to die. Jie Jie Jie." The fat figure's face was twisted with a strange smile, and his lips were cracked with fangs, which made people shudder. .

Too many people moved. The prisoners who were held here all year round found a chance to vent. Everyone was speaking out. The whispers and laughter shook the entire cell. Everyone was watching Saint Louis Vuitton and bringing With curiosity and scrutiny.

At this time!

"Shut up, Lord Saint Louis Vuitton is not something you can talk about in vain." The silver mask CP9 had a grim complexion, and his bare eyes shone with cold murderous intent.

The moment he spoke, he grabbed a spear, the muscles under the white suit bulged, and burst out toward a figure.

The pitch black Armament Haki was instantly covered, and the spear flashed away like a black flying star, sinking into the boundless darkness!

"puff"

There was a splash of blood.

The fat figure lowered his head, looked at the wound on his chest, moved his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "His, it hurts."

Said it hurts.

But there was not much pain on his face, and he didn't even withdraw half a step back from the steps under his feet!

Next second.

The fat figure thought of something, he raised his head, looked at Saint Louis Vuitton, and grinned:

"Saint Louis Vuitton? Saint? The lackeys in the world politics of the CP agency said it was a grown-up... Are you Celestial Dragons?"

"Um?"

At this moment, too many people looked up and noticed this.

咚咚——

A loud roar like thunder exploded, and the impact of footsteps and the ground made the entire cell tremble sharply.

A... a tall figure that couldn't see the head at a glance, walked slowly out of the darkness of a cell!

Rachel looked up suddenly, his pupils trembling slightly.

How tall is this figure?

One hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters... tens of thousands of meters? !

Laqilu had to be shocked. In the sixth layer of Eternal Hell, a huge giant with a size of more than 10,000 meters is imprisoned? !

This is just a preliminary estimate. If you really want to measure it, the result might be even more amazing!

Previously, the fat figure was huge and walked like a mountain, but in front of the giant prisoner, even the soles of the feet could not exceed...

"Celestial Dragons? Really or not, is Celestial Dragons so powerful that even Golden Lion can be killed? I have to see."

The face of the huge figure was close to the cell, eyes larger than a hill widened, and the corners of his mouth split open. He exhaled casually as if the wind roared, and the words spoken were like thunder rolling in and deafening.

At this moment, he stared at Saint Louis Vuitton closely with his eyes, and the curiosity between his expressions became crazy!

Too many figures moved.

The three words Celestial Dragons are bombs, which made a bang and shocked everyone.

"Celestial Dragons...I once met a very powerful Celestial Dragons. When I cut off one of my arms, the kid in front of me must be one of the elites of Celestial Dragons, right? It's surprising, so young."

In a cell on the left, a one-armed figure laughed, and suddenly covered his broken arm during the words, and shouted in a depressed voice without warning: "When it comes to this...my broken arm is again I feel pain, I really want to go out and kill that Celestial Dragons!!"

"Hahahaha, the guy who cut off your arm is stronger than this kid? He is indeed too young." A thin figure beside him laughed, his whole body covered with chains, and only one head could move.

"Hey, Cecil, do you look down on him? You won’t be able to perceive it from what you see, hear, or look at him. His breath is strong or weak, hehehehe, he is really a monster, a new experiment done by the world government, and an artificial monster made Isn't it? No, it doesn't look like it, it's really strong, hehehe..." The one-armed figure is grinning hoarsely, the palm of the hand covering the wound of the broken arm is bulging, like a snake walking.

At this moment, a slightly cold voice sounded.

"You have said so much...what's the use? You are already forgotten by the times, and he ignores you."

In a cage on the right side of the corner, the man in the deep shadow raised his head, his limbs were nailed to death, his limbs were opened in large fonts, and his actions were completely sealed, but he seemed to feel no pain at all. With a joke, the tone is very relaxed.

Hearing these words, all the people who made the noise turned cold.

He was right.

No matter how much they say, Saint Louis Vuitton still ignores it, and doesn’t even shift his sight, as if completely ignoring them...

And Saint Louis Vuitton does not care about this group of people.

The sixth floor is very scary, with many legendary characters, which is...not bad.

However, since they have entered the sixth floor, does this mean that they are the losers of the times?

Saint Louis Vuitton's black and white eyes turned slightly.

He fell into a cage in the distance, a cage that was only recently opened.

A familiar figure was bound by a chain, bound in it, motionless, as if it had merged with the darkness.

Saint Louis Vuitton smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Step towards the darkness!

...

Read more @ mtlarchive.com. Chinese MTL Fan-Fiction/Second Element novel can be read @ HotMTLNovel for free.