Chapter 476: I give you a chance to reorganize your language! (three/…
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Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece
- 大树L
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- 2021-02-26 02:59:06
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What is threatening in the world today?
Ron was lost in thought.
Strong at the same level?
Not here.
The water that drowns the drowning?
Not here either.
Others, such as underground rivers ... are not Ron's pride. Although lightning has a conduction process limitation, it is not suitable for heating up a large area, but with his current strength, even the Niagara Falls can evaporate in an instant!
So the answer is obvious.
"Halou Stone!"
call out! call out! call out!
The words fell, and Ron looked up instantly.
At the top of a cave as wide as the sky, white particles flew up, leaving the sky gray.
The workers were not aware of the crisis above their heads, and were still busy at work until they found the flashing current of the golden hill next to them, and then they dispersed quickly.
Under the action of electricity, one ton of gold quickly melted, and then, like life, meandered and flowed into the sky.
Ray Metallurgy!
Ron's eyes flickered with electric light, and tons of gold were melted and mobilized by him, and instantly formed a gold disc above his head to resist the attack.
Immediately afterwards, a storm-like intensive beating followed.
Huh!
Although the canopy blocked the terrible attack, the inertia was terrible, and the sound of deafening sound on the golden disc.
In this closed environment underground, such a loud noise repeatedly hit the wall to form a destructive echo. The weaker workers spit blood in a moment, and fell to the ground with their stinging ears.
Ron turned his head, and there were some missing fish in the ground.
"Hai Lou Shi could be transformed into such a fine state ?!"
Those things inserted on the ground were familiar to Ron. In order to train his finger flexibility and strengthen his hand musculoskeletal control while studying the Six-style Finger Gun, Zefa tailored a training course for him.
It is called a needle lead.
It is forbidden to use the fruit ability to cheat. Take an embroidery needle and operate it with both hands, and pass it through more than one hundred fixed pinholes in thirty seconds without stopping in the middle.
Then gradually increase the difficulty until Ron can perfectly control his hands and shoot the most qualified finger gun.
That's right!
The sea floor stones inserted in the ground look like embroidery needles!
You should know that Hailou Stone is known as the world's most sturdy object, and the processing difficulty is extremely amazing!
The creation of chained handcuffs is already the limit, including the world government. Generally, small forces can't help holding the Hailou Stone Raw Mine, so the price of black building Shanghai stone products has been high.
Ron knew that the artisans of the kingdom of peace, that is, the group of stonemasons who left the text of history, could even turn the sea floor stones into nails.
But this embroidery needle definitely exceeds the limit of those people!
"Who will this forging technique be?"
Frowning silently, Ron raised an eyebrow suddenly and grinned: "Don't you know that gold is a good conductor of electricity?"
Zizi ...!
Below the gold round card, there is a pillar that can only be held by three people. It supports the gold round card like a trunk. At this moment, as Ron exerts his strength, the thunder silver snakes swim straight, dazzling the gold trunk, neon flicker.
"what!!!"
Beautiful, accompanied by murder.
On the disc, the electric light suddenly skyrocketed, the golden tree blossomed, and its screams were screaming and irritating, telling the pain of its owner.
Lei Metallurgy · Gold Cage!
After succeeding, Ron kept on for a moment, pressing one hand on the gold floor under his feet as a conductor, controlling the current to continue to melt gold.
The enemies on the disc were numb with scorched limbs burned by the electric current. At this moment, the hot gold pillars were entangled in an orderly manner, and the group of guys were tied together in a blink of an eye.
"Get it!"
Ron clapping lightly. The oil monster, which is extremely dangerous for ordinary people and even hundreds of millions of pirates, is not worth mentioning in front of him.
The gold round blocked the space above, forcing them to land on it.
Ron had control of the disc and discovered it the first time.
"But still have to be prepared."
Thinking in this way, the disc above the head quickly disintegrated in a wave of current shaking, and the black monsters tied to each other by heavy flowers fell heavily to the ground, making it difficult to move.
Ron controlled the disintegrated gold, and his forehead thunder mark shone.
Although his control skyrocketed after awakening, and no longer required Thor's blessing, Thor's seal, as a masterpiece of the "overload" system, had the same meticulous observation power.
With Ron's action, the of semi-solidified gold rice cakes "snapped" on the stone wall, and in the eyes of the workers' horror, they spread like ink and ink.
After a while, the entire underground space was covered with a thin layer of gold.
Thunder Metallurgy · Gold Dome!
"Nice arrangement! Not all of them were dispatched at one time, and there were a few hidden in the ceiling."
Under the close coverage of gold, the trace of incongruity that could circumvent Ron's perception of color was magnified infinitely.
200 million volts rice wife!
boom! boom!
On the ceiling, the oil monster disguised as a stone instantly turned to ashes, without a time to scream, and scattered into rain directly under the terrible high temperature of the current.
After doing this, Ron clapped his hands at his spare time, looked back at the already watched workers, and said, "Calm, I'll restore it here later. The task of moving out is yours."
He is not the Golden Emperor. Filming the cave like this is already the limit that Ron can achieve after the awakening of control, and the distance here is nearly one kilometer away. Controlling so much gold moving out is a big project!
"..."
Workers, look at me and I look at you. Finally, the interim captain reacted first and squeezed out the crowd: "Okay, Lieutenant General Canglong! Obey your orders!"
"Good! Then ..."
Holding Thunder Dragon Fangtian Halberd in his hand, Ron stepped closer to the bound monsters, revealing his murderous power.
"Who speaks? Raise your hand."
The monsters did not respond, as if motionless.
Huh!
The cold blade penetrated the body, and an oil monster with a half body wrapped in black material trembled like an electric shock. The hard shell on the surface peeled off quickly, exposing the human features below.
"Body?"
Ron frowned slightly.
As in the story, these monsters became human.
But this monster's body is as dry as bacon, that is, the human inside has been dead for a long time before he shot.
Ron didn't believe there was anything left to survive in this bacon state.
The energy of their activities is estimated to come from the black shell on their bodies. Now they are broken by themselves, causing the balance to disappear, so they simply die completely.
and so……
"The words of the corpse, that is to say no sense?"
Ron regretfully glanced around his captive ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I thought I could ask something, but I didn't expect it was just a bunch of dead bodies.
But think about it the other way round.
This tomb space is so closed, there is no second exit at all. These things have been there for at least 300 years. Even if there is enough food, the life is not enough to support it.
"Forget it, it's my shit."
Ron shook his head with a mockery, thunder and lightning appeared in the palm of his hand, ready to execute them on the spot.
But at this time ...
"Wait! We can talk!"
The voice was rough and hoarse, like the wind blowing through the dunes, and an oil monster raised his dark head inexplicably and inexplicably.
"Don't you say you want to raise your hand?"
"What a chance!"
After all, the oil monster rolled and turned on the ground, exposing his hands tied with gold bars behind his back.
Ron: "..."
Feeling the dim vision from the workers behind him, Ron's mouth twitched wildly, and he snorted, "Why didn't you just speak when you could talk? Say, what's the purpose!"
"This ... Lord Navy."
Not far away, another oil monster said quietly, "You are wrong! We haven't talked to people for a long time, and forgot about our language ability for a while."
There are no years in the underground, and the oil monster does not know how much time has passed on the ground.
"It's true that a nephew of my third uncle's husband's second uncle's family had a tumor in his mouth and could not speak for several years. It took months to heal after he healed."
A worker groaned chin.
Then he became cold and guilty and returned to the depths of the crowd.
Ron: "..."
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I give you a chance to reorganize your language! !! !!
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