God Of Soul System

“Is this guy strong enough to be close to Drake? ”

Another top ten recruit from the battalion, looking at Roya on the field, showed a bit of weight on his face, but after taking a deep breath, he chose to play.

The battle began, and after more than a dozen moves, the recruit was defeated.

Battalion 7…

Battalion # 6...

Most of the recruits at this level are arrogant and arrogant. Even if they know that Roya is extremely powerful and they are not sure to win Roya, it is one thing to win successively in the war with Roya, and it is another to dare to fight.

As a result, naturally, without exception, it was all destroyed by Roa!

Even some of them, showing the ability of the devil's fruit, still lose under Roya's sword!

What shocked countless recruits was that Roya had never chosen to rest, but seemed tired, constantly taking up all the challenges, and sweeping all over the place!

Jon!

Too strong!

Is that Roya's strength?!

……

“Who else? ”

After Roya broke down a recruit again, he stood on the field with a sword.

Obviously it is a very arrogant word, but at this time, it gives a very normal feeling, it seems that this is the time to say it.

The whole scene was silent.

At this moment, Roya, standing there, seems to have an invisible threat, so that those recruits outside the field, when touching Roya's eyes, cannot help but bow their heads and dare not look at Roya.

At this time, no one questioned Roa's strength. Everyone looked at Roa and had to take a look of awe. In a world where the strong were respected, Roa showed the strength of the strong and was naturally awed by the weak!

In addition to the colour of awe, those who look at Roa, but also some, cannot help but look at a position in the crowd.

There, where Drake stands.

The last person Roya broke down was the fourth recruit in the battalion, and the new recruit who went up, regardless of Tina's words, there was only Drake left!

Gradually, almost all recruits looked at Drake.

Even the new recruits, even the eyes of the Major General of the Navy, gathered and fell on Drake.

At this moment.

Drake and Roya have become the focus of everyone's attention!

In the eyes of all the recruits and instructors, Drake came to the scene so calmly with his own weapon and walked out of the crowd that automatically separated the road, without any thought of evading.

The recruits looked at the scene and showed nervousness on their faces and even had to hold their breath.

“I had no idea that the last person qualified to challenge Drake was Roya. ”

Roya, Drake and the recruits in the 5th squad, watching this scene, they can't help but lose sight of it for a while, how can they believe that Roya can get to this point!

There is no doubt that Roya, who swept the entire recruit battalion by force, is the only one at this time, most qualified to challenge Drake.

By this time, even in the minds of people, a terrible thought had suddenly emerged.

Drake... will you lose?!

As soon as this idea emerged, it was forcibly extinguished by many people. Although Royal exhibition was strong enough to sweep the entire battalion, there was still a gap, mostly in comparison with Drake, who could kill the strongest of the other teams in a second.

However, even though the recruits told themselves in their minds that it was impossible for Roya to win Drake, the idea flashed through their minds constantly. It was Roya who swept all the way down the road, and the image of the incredibly powerful was already unconsciously deep into people's hearts.

“You're strong. ”

Drake came to the scene, stood in front of Roya, and looked at Roya's steady tone and said, "You're the fastest person I've ever seen, and if you can keep that up, in a matter of months, you can outpace me. ”

“Oh?” Roa looked at Drake with a smile, "So you're saying? ”

Drake shook his head and said, "It's useless. Let's fight. ”

Roya swept the entire recruit camp today, and it was precisely when the momentum struck that Drake would not think that he could make Roya confess to losing, and Roya confessed to losing, which would be of little benefit to him.

Drake knows perfectly well that the real purpose of this battle assessment is not to win or lose rankings, but to observe the performance of the recruits, especially those about to enter the elite battalion.

Now Roya, who has done all he can, has not yet done so, and for him, Roya is just the right opponent.

See letter.

Roa's expression was calm, placing the flaming moon in front of him, standing three meters outside Drake's front, suddenly waving his sword and chopping him!

Boo!!

A silver-white sword burst out suddenly, and the instant spanned a distance of three meters, slashing into Drake.

Across from Roa, Drake used a two-handed weapon, and quite strangely, one held a sword and the other a four-blade crossed axe.

Shiz!!

Faced with Roya's sword, Drake staggered the four-bladed axe and sword in front of him, held Roya's sword, the sword was cut on his weapon, made a sound of friction like cutting metal, and finally collapsed.

“No wonder they can't stop such a blow. ”

Having captured Roa's slap, Drake had no sadness on his face. Watching it before, he could only judge roughly how powerful Roa's slap was. Of course, it was no clearer than what he felt personally against Roa now.

Just...

This strike may be violent, but if only to this extent...

Drake shook his head, suddenly slightly lowered his head, held the weapon slightly tight, and then rushed straight towards Roya, three meters across, the sword in his hand directly to Roya.

It was not surprising to see Drake blocking his full slap and striking back at himself, but Roa's expression appeared more calm, as if he had already anticipated the scene.

Ding, ding!

Drake is a two-handed weapon, one sword waved, followed closely by a four-bladed axe waved down, the attack of the two-handed weapon continued, one tactic after another to attack Roya, not giving Roya a chance to breathe.

With swords in his hands, Roa resisted Drake's attack, then took a step back, swords swept out, silver and white swords fell again to Drake.

Whoa!

Instead of picking it up, Drake stepped aside and continued to attack Roya.

Ding-ding-ding-dong!

The sound of the golden iron symphony continues, and from time to time a silver-white sword crosses the ground, plowing the ground out of a straight crack.

The battle seemed to enter the fiercest phase in an instant, as if it were a storm, and the recruits who saw it were a little confused.

“I didn't expect Roya to have the power to fight Drake. ”

“Looks like... Roya must have fallen into the wind. ”

The recruits whose battalion ranked higher, watching the battle between Roya and Drake, were astonished while showing a hint of regret.

They still admire Roya's strength, but unfortunately Roya ran into Drake, and if he could stagger one, the recruit would most likely be Roya first.