This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

Fragrant flowers are in full bloom, delicious food is famous all over the world, young and hot girls dance on the street like no one else...

Here... is Dressrosa, the land of love, passion and toys! !

Dressrosa Fighting Fish Arena.

Arena Prison.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and rancid disinfectant.

A dark cell.

Ryan sat on the cold ground, staring blankly at the shocking bloody numbers on the wall.

His gaze moved slowly and landed on the last number.

-"999".

Except for the legendary hero of the Dressrosa Arena 20 years ago, the legendary sword fighter Cyrus with an incredible record of 3000 undefeated matches, no gladiator in the Douyu Arena has ever been able to obtain 1000 victories.

That is a legend in the Douyu Arena.

But often the dead can become legends.

So the statue of Cyrus stood in the arena.

As far as Ryan knows, the last person who won 999 games in a row like himself was named Ares.

The people of Dressrosa called him the "God of War".

He died in a gladiatorial fight with giant warriors.

Murloc Ryan subconsciously clenched his fists.

At this time, the sound of low footsteps approached slowly.

Ryan was familiar with the footsteps, it was the guard of the cell.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's your turn to play soon, 'Undefeated Murloc' Ryan..."

The guard stood in front of the cell, grinning cruelly.

Click!

The iron door of the cell was opened.

Ryan stood up from the ground.

Snapped!

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and an iron whip covered with thorns was thrown heavily.

Ryan resisted the urge to expose his armed domineering defense, and in the next second there was a clear bloodstain on his face.

Bright red blood slid down his cheeks, and in his reddened eyes was the ugly and mocking face of the guard.

"Go, enjoy your gladiatorial fight... Tsk tsk tsk tsk, 'undefeated murloc'..."

Ryan glanced at him expressionlessly, dragging the heavy shackles, walking in the cramped passage.

It was still the heavy gate.

But even separated by the steel gate, he could vaguely hear the nearly boiling cheers and roars outside.

rumbling...

As the gears turned, the huge gate slowly rose.

A ray of dazzling sunlight spread upwards from the ground, and finally engulfed Ryan's body completely.

"'The Undefeated Murloc'!!!"

"Ryan!!"

"Ryan!!"

"he came!!!"

"..."

The fanatical shouts of moving mountains and filling the sea intensified, as if shaking the sky.

Ryan saw thousands of spectators with crazy eyes in the fighting fish arena. They were frantically waving banknotes in their hands and swaying expensive wine, almost screaming.

They are praising their "undefeated" title.

"Go, chop suey, you are the hero of the arena..."

The guard sneered.

Bang!

The shackles on both hands and feet were untied and fell to the ground.

Ryan took a deep breath and took a step forward.

"This is the 1000th game."

Or maybe the last one.

The murloc silently said to himself.

He stepped out.

Greeted their own "cheers" and "glory".

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The warship slowly sailed into the windless zone, and the huge silhouette of the advancing city Impelton in the distance was like a monster on the sea, slowly opening its huge mouth to swallow the warship.

"Are you ready?"

Tina, who was standing on the bow of the warship, bit a lady's cigarette in her mouth, and said calmly.

Beside her, Jinbei smiled calmly:

"Colonel Tina, are you sure you don't need to shackle the old man?"

Tina shook her head and said:

"Tina doesn't think the so-called Hailou stone shackles have much effect on you. You are a murloc, not a devil fruit user."

"After all... For a powerful non-devil fruit user like you, under normal circumstances, the headquarters would choose to kill them directly."

Jinbe: ...

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Impelton, the city of advancement, is known as the world's largest prison, where many heinous felons are held.

In the face of some pirates and criminals with powerful devil fruit abilities, the navy will generally try to capture them alive, and then send them to the city for imprisoning.

Because if they were killed on the spot, the devil fruit they possessed would respawn randomly in any corner of the sea. If any pirate got their devil fruit, it would probably be a headache for the navy again.

Capturing and imprisoning alive can prevent the powerful devil fruit from falling into the hands of pirate forces to the greatest extent.

But if it is a powerful non-devil fruit ability user, it will be different.

Hailou stone shackles do not have any debilitating effect on them, but if they are imprisoned, they will add great trouble.

As long as their physique and arrogance are strong enough, they can break free from the shackles of Hailou Stone.

If you encounter a strong non-devil fruit who must be imprisoned, Magellan's poison will come in handy.

Weakness, paralysis, corrosion... Magellan's poison is inherently the best ability to torture and weaken prisoners.

The old man understands the truth, but you are too straightforward... and your tone is really scary.

Looking at Tina's casual tone, Jinbe couldn't help complaining a few words in his heart.

He paused, and suddenly said in a deep voice:

"So it won't be long... Doflamingo will become the old man's cellmate?"

Having seen Ron's strength and character, Jinbei has no doubts about Doflamingo's end.

Tina was silent for a long time upon hearing this.

She looked at the first floor of Jincheng Sea, which was already close at hand, exhaled a mouthful of smoke, and said in a hoarse voice:

"What worries Tina is that Doflamingo won't even have the chance to go to jail."

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Please use love to generate electricity and Huahua, I love you both.

Chapter 129 Heroes of the Arena

"Kill them!!"

"Hahahaha!! Murloc!! Well done!!"

"Ryan!! Ryan!! Ryan!!!"

Dressrosa Fighting Fish Arena.

Yellow sand flying.

Boom! !

The bloody murloc Ryan stepped heavily on the corpse of a huge giant scorpion, and brazenly pulled out the spear that had been stuck into the giant scorpion.

With the drawing of the sharp spear, the dark green blood shot up in mid-air.

Ryan's eyes were red, the spear in his hand was held high in the air, and he roared to the sky!

Roar! !

The shouts of moving mountains and filling seas suddenly erupted in the huge arena, and tens of thousands of spectators frantically threw colorful banknotes down the stage, as if they were crazy.

Ryan's chest rose and fell rapidly, panting heavily.