One Piece: Winged Dragon of the Beasts Pirates

"Come on horseback!"

Gion drew his beloved sword, Kinpira.

She desperately wants a fight to help her forget her inner turmoil.

"Yamato! Freeze them!"

Ian gave the order.

"understood!"

The little girl leaped into the air, and white fur sprouted from her body the instant she took off. Thick mist swirled around the white spiked club in her hand.

“Ma Huan Blade!!”

With a powerful swing, a massive white slash hurtled down.

Gion, a great swordsman, countered with a flying slash that cleaved Yamato's icy aura in two.

However, Yamato's attack was not a slash; the white mist continued to fall without ceasing.

In the next instant, the surface of these warships was covered with a layer of frost, and many of the sailors were directly covered with a layer of ice.

Even more astonishing was the sea; the area where these warships were located had been completely frozen, turning into a solid ice field.

"That brat!"

Gion was astonished at the sight, saying, "I thought only Kuzan-senpai could do that."

"Not even close."

Lieutenant General Tsuru said calmly, "However, this is for the best."

Having a battlefield isn't all bad.

"Then get on it!"

Gion was launched from the warship, leaping through the air like a phantom as she pounced on Ian.

"Thunder gossip!"

However, a figure sprang up, and a white spiked club suddenly came flying straight at him.

Gion parried with his sword.

With a loud bang, Gion fell lightly to the ground.

She looked at the blade of her beloved knife, which was covered with a layer of ice.

Ahead, the white-haired girl chuckled, "Your opponent is me!"

"Kaido's daughter?"

Gion frowned slightly.

Although equally extraordinary, this girl is far inferior to Ian Burning Heaven.

"I am Yamato!"

Yamato emphasized.

"Dover, go help Yamato."

Ian said, "Take everyone with you!"

Yamato alone could never possibly defeat Gion.

Or rather, even with Doflamingo added, they still couldn't win.

Therefore, everyone has to go together.

"Everyone?"

Doflamingo clicked his tongue in astonishment, "And what about you?"

"Leave the rest of the people on the other side to me."

Ian was launched into the air, and the next moment his body was engulfed in flames. Then, the golden winged god-man flapped his wings and rushed straight towards the naval warship.

"Am I the target?"

Lieutenant General Tsuru looked up at Ian, who was falling in a blazing inferno, and it was as if the sun had fallen from the sky.

She glanced at the group of pirates jumping down from the snail's head. "Or rather, us?"

"Don't blame me for not respecting the elderly and caring for the young, Grandma Crane!"

The violent aura suddenly crashed down, instantly causing a large number of sailors on several warships to foam at the mouth and faint.

Lieutenant General He frowned.

The fleet she led consisted entirely of female naval personnel.

"Let me teach this brat who doesn't know how to respect women a lesson."

Lieutenant General Tsuru sprang into the air with astonishing speed; in the blink of an eye, his hand was already reaching out towards Ian.

True respect means treating everyone equally!

Ian is a true feminist who will never tolerate the idea that women are inferior to men and therefore need special privileges!

"Divine Flame Cannon!"

Blazing flames roared out.

However, Vice Admiral Tsuru reacted even faster, bouncing through the air and easily dodging the attack.

Its Observation Haki is probably quite astonishing.

Ian flapped his wings and took flight, creating distance. The flames in his left and right hands merged into one, "Winged Dragon of Ra's Blazing Flame!"

A huge fireball crashed down on them.

Lieutenant General He frowned.

That wretched brat! If she gets out of the way, the warships below will be in trouble.

So Lieutenant General Tsuru extended his hand.

The palm, already covered with many wrinkles, touched the falling fireball.

then.

"what?"

Ian exclaimed, "This works?"

The round, full fireball he hurled down instantly shrank, turning into a circular golden curtain.

What's even stranger is that, despite being flames, they've become somewhat damp.

"Your fire is as filthy as your heart; both need to be cleansed."

Lieutenant General Tsuru swung the flaming blanket back at Ian.

Tsk.

That's a bit unreasonable.

Can you wash the fruit, even flames can wash it?

The Paramecia series truly produces all sorts of bizarre abilities.

Below, on the ice, the battle to besiege Gion has also reached a stalemate.

Strictly speaking, no one could directly withstand Gion's sword.

The difference in their domineering presence was too great; even Doflamingo couldn't compare. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been torn open by a single probing attack.

Except for Yamato.

Yamato's domineering presence is certainly far inferior to Doflamingo's.

But she has Ah Jian No. 2.

A top-tier Greatsword-level weapon!

Besides amplifying her freezing abilities, its own strength is also top-tier, exceeding the hardness of Seastone, making it perfectly capable of going toe-to-toe with Gion.

Thus, the battle here became a situation where Yamato was at the forefront, constantly engaging Gion head-on, while the others provided support from the sides.

Doflamingo brandished his silk threads, Jack launched occasional charges, Black Maria spat out spider silk, Diamante threw darts, Trebol flicked his nose, Gladius threw bombs, and those lacking ranged attacks like Machvist used guns.

"Bastard thing!!"

Gion was tireless in his efforts.

Although she was very strong, she was still having a headache facing so many people attacking her at the same time.

She's not like Ian who can easily cause a scene.

Ian breathed a sigh of relief after noticing the situation.

As long as we can hold on, that's good.

With a quick glance out of the corner of my eye, I could see the Germa Kingdom gradually receding into the distance.

Let's delay a little longer.

Ian thought.

"What are you still looking around for?"

Lieutenant General Crane arrived, treading on the air.

Ian unleashed several balls of fire, but the old woman washed them all away completely.

"You mustn't touch this."

As Ian said this, he withdrew and stepped back.

but.

"Air purging".

General He suddenly clapped his hands together.

Ian suddenly realized that the air around him was distorted, and an invisible force was curling it up. Of course, he himself, who was in this air, was also curled up.