"Are you just dead like that?"

Seeing the sword coming, Enilu was full of unwillingness. He had always wanted to defeat Ye Chen head-on and prove to the world that Enilu was the strongest man in the world.

There are also the Four Emperors, the Navy, who want to become the god of the world, but now everything is too late.

But, why not die? It is absolutely impossible to surrender again!

At this moment, Enilu thought a lot.

I regretted and didn't want to give up, but the most was relieved; at least he didn't lose himself, he was Eniro, that's all.

Without this will, Enilu would not have awakened the domineering color at this time, because he was full of arrogance in his bones.

Even if he surrendered to Ye Chen now, he was working hard to practice, trying to defeat Ye Chen openly. This is his belief, and he disdains to use conspiracies.

Even said that Eniro has great ambitions and wants to become a god on the sea. In his eyes, One Piece is full of disdain. His fun is to defeat everyone and be at the top.

The awakening of the Overlord's Color now made his ambition even more expanding.

He enjoys fighting, enjoys strength, and enjoys others fearing him, but it is too late.

The unwilling blue eyes returned to peace, but Eniro's hands were bleeding.

Time froze, and a figure condensed in front of Enilu, holding the sword with one hand, exuding an extremely sequential aura all over his body.

Looking up, the smoke and fire of the right eye fluttered, and the long hair that was tied up floated freely. A cold face looked at the golden lion indifferently at this moment.

"It's you, little devil!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, the golden lion frowned.

"Meet again, Golden Lion."

With a dull and narrowed his eyes, Ye Chen's right foot crossed, shaking his atmosphere, and kicked the golden lion like a dragon.

Deafeningly, the golden lion roared with a loud bang. He also raised his foot and hit him head-on. Then the two sides opened the distance and looked at each other.

"Navy Devil."

"It seems you still remember me!"

With his hands vertical, Ye Chen looked at the golden lion and his mouth slightly raised. He really found it without any effort to find out. He was still investigating the whereabouts of this guy, but he didn't expect that he would come out at this time.

Strictly speaking, this is the second time that both sides have met face to face.

"It seems that you are the one behind this guy!"

After looking at the relieved Ai Lu, the Golden Lion squinted at Ye Chen. Speaking of which, the two of them were still hurtful and grudges, but in this world, whether there is any grudge is the same, because it depends entirely on your preferences, and you just kill them if you want.

Surrounded by gunpowder and fire, an endless will of tyranny, the landslides and cracks rolled up the air pressure, spreading around, standing with his hands behind his back, Ye Chen looked down at the golden lion and said, "You can stay here for the person who hurt me today!"

Without the so-called mutual appreciation, the two are not from the same era at all, not to mention that Ye Chen has long been eyeing the Golden Lion's ability.

"Little devil, you're so angry that you'll be careful to snore your waist."

The same domineering will rushed into the air, sweeping across the clouds, competing with Ye Chen's domineering color.

Thunder rushes, hurricanes rush, one and two halves of the sky, the sky is dark and dark.

The corners of his mouth were outlined, and Ye Chen's figure disappeared and instantly appeared in front of the golden lion. His knees were pitch black and he rushed towards the golden lion.

The golden swords and iron horses and the golden lion crossed their hands in front of them. At the moment of collision, their faces changed, and their feet stepped heavily on the ground, directly moving out of two dark gullies.

Turning over, Ye Chen kicked another shot, like a sky, and then rushed past the golden lion again.

The air pressure roared, the golden lion flipped back and kicked Xuan Ye, then rolled on the other foot, and a terrifying slash rushed past.

Looking at the roaring slash, Ye Chen waved his hand and the airflow around him changed without any warning. The slash exploded directly. A small mushroom cloud pushed everything horizontally and flew away everything.

The huge push made the golden lion fly backwards.

Strong and domineering, Ye Chen passed through the explosion smoke in the sky and fell directly towards the golden lion. His two mist feet crossed down and teared his eardrums.

"Qianche Valley."

As they rose from the ground, two sword lights cut everything, exuding a breath of destruction, and arrived in an instant.

It smashed heavily on a small island, turning the earth, and countless gravels penetrated through the sky. Suddenly, the earth surged, and four huge beasts of prehistoric beasts opened their bloody mouths, trying to swallow Ye Chen.

With a calm face, Ye Chen waved his right hand out of thin air again. The next moment, bursts of explosions swept into space.

Through the smoke of gunpowder, Ye Chen was like a cannonball, facing the golden lion with his knees, crushing down regardless of everything.

The golden lion was deeply trapped in the ground, his face flushed against Ye Chen's knees, and his eyes were splattering.

The island under the feet of the two people collapsed directly.

"You guy, you're too arrogant."

Ye Chen's actions made the golden lion unbearable. He activated his ability. In an instant, the entire broken island swayed, as if it was life, quickly closing and surrounding Ye Chen.

"Go to die!"

He pulled back and two consecutive slashes of heaven and earth spanned everything, slashing at Ye Chen, who was already bound by the soil.

Suddenly, it exploded out of thin air, and two slashes shone, separated the smoke of gunpowder. Ye Chen gradually recovered his left arm, stood in the air, and looked down at the golden lion.

His chest was undulating violently, and blood dripped from the golden lion's mouth, and his breathing was a little rapid.

On the contrary, Ye Chen's face was calm, still so cold and ethereal.

The Golden Lion is no longer the time when One Piece could chase Roger and make him surrender to his own hands in the era.

The Battle of Ed Wohai made the Golden Lion lose a lot.

The rudder on his head limited his three-color domineering aura, because he escaped from the city and cut off his legs. Even with the support of the ten most advanced fast swords of Dead Wood and Sakura, he did not have the real nature and convenience of his legs.

And time has eroded the ambition of the Golden Lion.

If it were before, he would never have been huddled in the air, but instead ruled the sea with a domineering ruler, telling the world that he was back.

Just like when he broke into Marinfando alone, he caused heavy losses to the navy by himself.

In his heyday, there was only one person who could bear it, and that was the white beard.

That's right, neither Roger nor Red Earl could make the Golden Lion truly wary. Only the white beard could make the Golden Lion look solemn from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps fighting alone, Roger and the Red Earl will be 55 or 46 or 46. However, compared with the serious Whitebeard, the Golden Lion has only four chances of winning.

Not only the Golden Lion, but even Roger and Red Earl, they dare not say that they are head-on when facing the serious Whitebeard.

Of course, if people at the level of Golden Lion, Roger, Whitebeard, and Red Earl insist on seizing the consequences of life and death, the final result will only be a loss-win situation.

If you are lucky, or if someone will survive, it will definitely become a useless person.

This is why people often find it difficult to die, because if you are not careful, you will be dragged and buried by strong people of the same level.
Chapter completed!