NCCnovel Chapter 424: This is the price of breaking a vow
Chapter 424: This is the price of breaking a vow
At the same time, two figures tore through the smoke and dust of the battlefield ruins.
It arrived at breakneck speed.
It stopped at the edge of the giant pit.
The figure on the left is wearing a red captain's overcoat.
The trench coat fluttered wildly in the wind.
Golden, imposing embers clung to the hem of his robe.
Mars has not been extinguished.
Gol D. Roger landed with a casual posture.
One foot stepped on the loose stones at the edge of the pit.
His other foot was dangling in the air and swinging wildly.
The strong wind blew the straw hat off.
The rope was strangling his neck.
He was beaming with excitement.
Aftermath.
The figure on the right was shrouded in black mist.
The fog swallowed up the light and dust.
The outline is blurry.
Extremely dangerous.
Lox D. Gibeck landed beside Chen Ye.
His tall, muscular body stood straight as a spear.
The heatwave whipped her wild, long hair into the air.
He walked toward the edge of the pit.
He slapped the broken wall plaster on his left shoulder with his palm.
Not too fast, not too slow.
His smile was sinister.
A murderous intent permeated the air.
The two stood at the edge of the deep pit at the same time.
Chen Ye was flanked by Chen Ye on the left and right.
Peek down.
The impact force melts the pit wall.
Dark red lava flowed downwards.
The heat was scorching.
It has a pungent sulfur smell.
The red glow of the lava illuminated people's faces.
Roger's face was full of warmth.
Lively.
The black mist surrounding Lox swallowed the light.
His eyes gleamed with a ghostly light.
Gloomy and terrifying.
Roger stared wide-eyed for three seconds.
His mouth was wide open.
The whistle was long and loud.
"call out"
A sharp whistle struck the two-kilometer-wide pit wall.
It bounces back and forth.
The echoes piled up in layers.
For a long time.
Lox remained silent.
He suddenly tightened his arms around his chest.
The moment you see the depth.
The pupils shrank to pinpoints.
This depth.
This is the area of damage.
He couldn't do it in his prime.
Davy Jones unleashed his full power.
Conqueror's Haki erupts.
The limits of swordsmanship.
None of that is possible.
This is not the power of an ordinary person.
Roger broke the silence.
The back of his hand brushed against the bloodstains on his forehead.
That was caused by the shockwave from Im.
He didn't care.
He grinned and opened his mouth.
"I'm talking to Brother Chen Ye."
"That punch of yours made my teeth ache for that god."
"I spent half a day hacking away with Rocks before."
"It just means she'll bleed a little and suffer some minor injuries."
"You're something else."
He peered into the pit again.
She covered her face with her hands.
Exaggerated facial expressions.
The tone was raised.
"One punch and she smashed her whole new house."
"My God, at this depth, they're probably digging all the way to Fishman Island!"
Rocks crossed his arms.
His gloomy face revealed a complex emotion.
He ignored Roger.
He stared intently at the faint black light at the bottom of the pit.
He spoke in a deep voice.
Don't be too complacent.
"This guy's aura has weakened considerably, but it hasn't completely died."
He paused for a moment.
The Observation Haki swept across the bottom of the pit.
His voice was solemn.
"They managed to withstand an attack like that from Brother Chenye and still survive?"
"This fact alone is enough to make people wary."
"If it were me and Roger from God Valley back then..."
"If he took that punch, there probably wouldn't even be any bone fragments left."
He turned his head to look at Chen Ye.
His sinister gaze revealed his agreement.
It's not just polite talk.
It's not flattery.
A former peak powerhouse.
Bow down to the new god.
Lockes softened his tone slightly.
"But then again..."
"Brother Chenye, your fighting style really caused Im a great loss."
"Defeat the enemy in one move"
"Clean and efficient"
"Even I, Rocks, can't find fault with it."
Chen Ye did not turn around.
His gaze was like a nail.
It locked tightly onto the struggling black light at the bottom of the pit.
Two beats of silence.
He spoke.
The sound wasn't loud.
Every word clearly reached their ears.
"Im himself might actually be quite strong."
He raised his right hand.
Open your palm.
The fist that delivers a world-destroying punch.
There was not a single red mark.
Clean and tidy.
It was as if it had never been swung.
His tone was calm.
"But she has a fatal flaw."
"She always relies on a stunt double to fight."
"Whether it was the container that was previously called Junzi"
"Still in this Satanic body."
"They're all just her puppets."
Chen Ye turned around.
Facing Roger and Rocks.
Heat waves rose from the deep pit.
The heat swirls behind him.
The figure was illusory.
"Remotely controlling someone else's body to fight from tens of thousands of miles away"
"Divine power transmission loss"
"Body's maximum carrying capacity"
"Delayed mental connection"
He listed them one by one.
"These factors combined"
"Her original strength has been reduced by at least 70%."
He paused.
His tone revealed regret.
"If her true form could appear in person."
"That's hardly something I should seriously consider."
"Let's have a good, exhilarating battle!"
The conversation abruptly changed.
Chen Ye turned his head away.
His gaze passed over Roger.
Precisely lock onto Lox.
The sound was meaningful.
"But what can be done?"
"Im himself broke his oath."
"Serves them right for being stuck in this holy place and unable to get out."
He paused for a moment.
Add the last few words.
"Don't you think so, Lox?"
Rocks' expression changed.
Lower your arms after crossing your arms.
It hung limply at its side.
His sinister eyes flashed with a complex, intense light.
Anger suppressed for hundreds of years.
A sentiment that transcends blood ties.
The heavy burden of the descendants of the David family.
He understood.
Chen Ye was referring to his ancestor.
Davy Jones.
An ancient oath.
He was betrayed by Im himself.
The progenitor of the D clan.
A vow is an honor.
It's also a curse.
It is also the shackle that prevents Im from personally going to the battlefield.
Lox remained silent.
The lava was gurgling.
Exceptionally clear.
A low laugh escaped his throat.
hoarse.
Heavy and substantial.
The laughter grew louder and louder.
Completely out of control.
It turned into a wild, loud laugh.
Its sound resounded throughout heaven and earth.
"Thief, hahahahahaha!"
"That's right, Chenye brothers."
Rocks jerked his chin up.
Her long hair danced wildly in the hot wind.
The sound echoed from the giant pit.
It's satisfying.
carefree.
Those who break their oaths must be punished.
"This is the ironclad law of the David clan and also the rule of Heaven."
"Imna the Old Witch"
"He betrayed my ancestor Davy Jones back then."
"Now they're trapped in a golden cage and can't get out."
"It's just karma she brought on herself."
"Thief, hahahahahaha!"
Roger listened for a long time.
A dozen Den Den Mushi (electric telephone snails) were yelling in my head.
Stir into a paste.
His gaze swept back and forth between the two of them three times.
I finally couldn't hold back anymore.
Frustrated, he scratched the back of his head with one hand.
The messy hair makes it even messier.
The straw hat swayed back and forth.
"Hey, hey, I'll feed you two."
He pointed at Chen Ye.
He then pointed at the laughing Rocks.
"Are you out of your mind?"
"They started whispering and speaking in riddles right after the battle."
Roger grew increasingly dissatisfied as he spoke.
He bent down and picked up the Supreme Grade Sword Ace.
He hoisted it onto his shoulder.
The hilt of the knife struck Rocks in the shoulder with a thud.
Lockes frowned.
I am in an extremely cheerful mood.
No attack occurred.
What oath?
"What punishment?"
"What Davy Jones?"
"Can you speak like a human being?"
Roger's eyes widened.
He gestured back and forth with his fingers.
His face was full of suspicion.
(눈_눈)
"I, Roger, have died once."
"Your IQ hasn't dropped to the point where you can't understand code words, has it?"
What are you two saying behind my back?
"That's not very loyal."
Chenye and Lockes looked at each other.
A tacit understanding that needs no words.
The vow between Davy Jones and Im.
The D clan's eight-hundred-year destiny.
Betrayal erased by history.
The portion is too heavy.
The cause and effect are too profound.
It's hard to say on the battlefield.
Chen Ye withdrew his gaze.
The tone was flat.
"After this battle, there will be plenty of time to tell you stories."
Roger's expression collapsed.
Pouting and muttering.
"Those two brats aren't loyal enough."
He stabbed Rocks in the shoulder again in a fit of rage.
Lockes impatiently shrugged off.
The voice was icy.
"Try tapping it again."
Roger chuckled dryly.
Obediently put the knife hilt back.
He muttered resentfully.
He kept muttering about how stingy he was.
The three people stood on the edge of the two-kilometer-wide crater.
Behind them, the battlefield was a scene of devastation.
It was like the end of the world.
The edge of the pit beneath our feet kept collapsing.
Gravel rolled down.
A person stands with their hands behind their back.
He stared blankly into the darkness at the bottom of the pit.
One person carries a knife and stands with his hands on his hips.
He grumbled and complained, his face full of displeasure.
A person stands with their arms crossed.
He snorted coldly with a gloomy face.
The scene is absurd and ridiculous.
But at the moment.
The faint black light at the bottom of the pit had not yet died out.
A silent reminder to everyone.
God is not dead.
The three of them appeared relaxed.
Almost arrogant.
We chatted idly beside the abyss where the gods fell.
The act itself.
It is a mockery of Im's eight-hundred-year authority.
Chen Ye's attention never left the bottom of the pit.
Roger Rocks's bickering break.
His Observation Haki is as powerful as radar.
The bottom of the pit was swept several times.
Im's mental fluctuations have lessened.
It is trending towards stability.
Satan's body was healed by black divine power.
However, the core trauma is severe.
The chest is sunken.
Sword wound to the left shoulder.
Chaotic energy is like countless hidden nails.
It plunged deep into the wound.
Divine power repair is extremely slow.
It has almost come to a standstill.
Chen Ye was resolute.
Im will not wait to die.
She must have a backup plan.
Just then.
The faint black light at the bottom of the pit trembled violently.
Chen Ye narrowed his eyes.
The body's center of gravity shifted forward silently by half an inch.
The period of relaxation has turned into a period of readiness.
The instinct of a top martial artist.
He didn't say anything to warn the two people behind him.
He knew.
Based on their fighting instincts.
I've already sensed it.
Bottom of the deep pit.
Im's counterattack is brewing.
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