One Piece Treasure Box System

"You, when are you"

Naz's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Jajiru would come to such a hand. He was completely unprepared, just watching the iron sword pierce into his belly.

The red blood flowed slowly along the iron sword, dripping to the ground.

"Na, Naz"

"how can"

"Are you going to die?"

The audience in the audience, Lucy, Hobby, and others were pale with fright. They didn't expect this to happen, and the blood on the floor shocked them all.

In the judges' seat.

Makarov stood up nervously. At this critical juncture of life and death, even he couldn't keep calm anymore. He hurriedly got up and was about to rush to rescue Naz.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Roja glanced at him and said lightly.

Makarov was startled, as if he couldn't understand, he opened his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Lord Loya, it's all like this."

What he meant is, you are sure you are not joking, it’s all like this and he said that it’s okay, but he was interrupted by Roja before he finished. He waved his hand and said, "You can feel the breath of Naz’s life. It is still vigorous, and there is no danger of life."

After he finished speaking, Makarov and even Mebis were slightly startled, and then carefully used magic to perceive the breath of life in Naz, and found that the fluctuations were still strong, like a strong heart beating. As a result, the breath of life is amazing.

Both Makarov and Mebis felt very strange, Naz was clearly injured, why is his momentum getting stronger and stronger

In fact, Gajiro’s sword seems to have penetrated Naz’s body, but actually only pierced the surface of the skin. This injury is nothing to Naz, who has a special physique. It’s just too much. It's just a little pain.

What's more, there is also the fire dragon Iguniru in Naz, even if Jajiru wants to kill Naz, it might not be that simple.

After seeing that Naz's spirit was not at all languishing, Makarov relaxed a little and sat back in his place.

"You can't kill me" Naz's eyes were bloodshot. It was not hatred, but crazy fighting spirit. After being injured, his strength not only did not decline, but because of this, he was forced to step onto a new level.

"is it"

Gajru smiled disdainfully, his expression turned a bit sullen, and with a hard pull with his hand, the iron sword transformed into a part of his body immediately stirred in Naz's body, as if to tear his flesh and blood into pieces.

But at this time, Naz's behavior changed his face greatly.

This guy actually ignored the pain of his body, did not advance or retreat half a step, but strode forward, and hit him straight with a punch.

According to Jajru’s vision, Naz would definitely retreat, and there is no reason to attack him, because in that case, the iron sword might pierce his body, but he didn’t expect this guy to be so desperate.

Jajru was indeed so frightened that he did not dodge Naz's punch in time.

With a stab, the extremely sharp iron sword tore a blood hole in Naz’s stomach, and the blood spilled all over the floor, and Gajru was also beaten by Naz with a punch, and finally hit the railing. Almost fell off the ring.

"My God, is he going to die?"

"Naz, what does this guy think?"

"Really all right, Naz"

The audience saw that their hearts were squeezed into a ball. The shocking wound and the bloody scene of blood on the ground made many people shiver. It is really hard for them to imagine that Naz has endured it. What a great pain.

"You don't want to die"

Gajru clutched the severe pain that came from his mouth, and yelled in shock and anger. If he hadn't pulled his hand in time just now, I'm afraid the iron sword could pierce Naz's body, and Naz would still survive. Is it

"The Huangyan of the Dragon God"

Naz bdea’s response was to fuse the two hot flames entwining his hands. The temperature was so high that the space seemed to be burnt a little distorted. The two flames finally formed a huge black-red fireball, such as the one from nine days away. It is like a meteorite outside the sky, dragging a long tail, and bombing.

"you"

Gajiru's eyes widened and his face was pale. Unexpectedly, Naz was so desperate that he would dare to use such a huge move when he was seriously injured. He didn't even have time to react. Was swallowed by black and red fireballs.

Puff

The black-red flame, like a fierce beast that has always come from the depths of darkness, opened its big mouth and swallowed the entire arena in its abdomen. The flames burned, and there was nowhere to be seen except for the dense smoke. Other things.

It was like a dry mountain forest in autumn and winter, when someone set off a fire suddenly, and the fire ignited the dry wood, and the fire spread unstoppably across the forest in an instant.

The fire lasted for a few quarters of an hour before it slowed down, and when the fire weakened, Naz's figure was slowly revealed on the court.

He collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily like a whirring fan, and the shocking blood in his stomach was bleeding with blood.

There was a pool of dark-brown blood scabs on the ground. Some of them had been roasted by the fire. The old and new mud were mixed, and there seemed to be a stench.

"Who's winning"

"Sure enough, did you still lose?"

Seeing Naz's embarrassed look, many people thought that Naz still lost, with regretful expressions on his face.

"Hey, where's Gajiro"

The fire went out and the smoke slowly dissipated. Someone reacted for the first time and realized that Jahjiru could not be seen, and he screamed.

"Where he is on the ground"

Among the crowd, a sharp-eyed person spotted the figure of Gajru. He was lying on the ground outside the ring, his whole body scorched and restored to his original appearance, but he appeared to be unconscious.

After a brief stupor, the host Marcus still reacted. He quickly took the stage and announced the result, "In this case, it seems that Naz has won."

"Well, let us congratulate Naz for winning the game and getting the last quarter-finals."

Marcus's high voice fell, and the audience suddenly burst into cheers. Amidst thunderous applause, the medical staff quickly came to the stage for treatment.

"Let me come."

Roja waved his hand and signaled the medical staff to leave the field. He frowned and glanced at the injury on Naz's body and found that this guy's luck was really good. If the wound went up a little bit, his life might be in danger.

The majestic celestial power flowed from Roja's fingertips, and after a few breaths, Naz and Gajiro, who was lying on the ground, healed..