Advance the city and a floor above the ground.

The temperature here is much lower than the fifth floor of "Extreme Cold Hell" because Kuzan is busy fighting with people here.

The Navy General Aokiji is famous. The strongest prisoners, such as the strongest prisoners, such as the Rainy King, Katerina, and the Billet, all regarded Kuzan as the primary target of siege.

The prisoners were either busy besieging Kuzan or eager to bypass Kuzan to destroy the ice that blocked their way.

No one paid attention to Garen

After all, the cannons were lit up outside the city and were shaking continuously. I don’t know if the Hailou Shi warships were still safe.

The prisoners were all anxious about robbing the ship to escape, and the generals of the natural system were even more like a natural barrier on the road. How could they have time to pick the head of Galen, a "nameless person"?

"this"

Garen looked at the shocking scene in front of him where Kuzan fought against the heroes alone and was not at a disadvantage, and suddenly felt that he had become an outsider.

But he just hesitated for a moment and immediately felt a resentful look that Kuzan tried his best to cast from the heavy siege.

"It's time to start!"

Garen's eyes narrowed, and he raised his sword and looked for his target:

He needs to kill his experience points, so he must keep a close eye on an enemy and annihilate it in order to maximize the combat benefits.

To kill people in a melee where fewer fights against more, you must find the soft persimmons among the enemy and pinch them to death one by one.

"It's decided it's you!"

Garen's eyes quickly locked on an enemy:

It was a giant prisoner who was nearly twenty meters tall. He was busy hitting the ice wall with his body advantage, and he escaped like a Wall like Wald before.

The giants are born with powerful powers and huge bodies that ordinary humans cannot reach, and are an existence that most humans can only look up to.

However, for a strong man of Garen's level:

The power of the giants is not necessarily as powerful as that of humans. The huge size has become synonymous with clumsy and dullness.

For Garen, who has the sword of winning, this stupid guy is even more a living target.

After locking in this target, Galen rushed towards the giant whom he regarded as a soft persimmon like an arrow.

Then Galen slashed at the giant's exposed knee with a sword:

"A fatal blow!"

"The Wrath of Justice!"

The blade was covered with dark armed domineering aura, while the black and shiny sword edge was surrounded by dazzling holy flames and golden light.

With one sword, fire, light and wind merged into one, forming the most dazzling sword light.

Seeing this scene, Kuzan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

Galen is truly a model Seven Warriors Sea. He helped him share the most troublesome enemy with just one move.

Amid Kuzan's sigh, a metallic sound exploded on the edge of the sword.

The waves dissipated, the golden light faded, the giant's knees

Some of the skin was scratched.

"How is this possible?"

Garen's face changed slightly, and his eyes were all focused on the giant in front of him:

Before Garen's sword edge arrived, his knees and even his whole body were covered with a thick layer of bone armor, which exuded a dazzling metallic luster under the light of the fire.

Galen used all his strength to cut the ordinary giant into two pieces, but he only barely broke through that layer of armor and left a shallow sword wound on the giant's knee.

This sword injury is naturally deep for humans, but to the size of the giant, it can only be considered a bit of a scratch.

"This is"

Garen looked at the giant in front of him in shock and said, "Devil Fruit Powerful?"

And the giant's expression was also a little surprised:

"There is no way to repair the armor?"

"You! Can you actually seal my fruit ability?"

As soon as the words were finished, the two-second silence time had ended.

The panic on the giant's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a hideous smile:

"Hahaha"

"It turns out that there are only two seconds!"

Amid the laughter, the armor on his knee that was shattered by Garen was quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a flash it turned into a whole piece of indestructible armor.

"Little devil!"

The giant smiled grimly and showed a fist bigger than Galen in front of Galen. The layer of bone armor covered with the fist was shining:

"I am the abilities of the Armor Fruit, Brown of the Armor Giant!"

"Although your swordsman is powerful, I have this armor to protect my body. The person I am most afraid of in my life is the human swordsman!"

"Want to kill me with this little blade?"

"For the next life!"

With a roar, Brown's fist pressed against Garen's head like a stern.

With the fierce fist wind falling from the head, Galen raised his sword to greet him.

The sword blade knocked out dazzling Mars on the armor, and the sound of metal cranked again.

The bricks and stones shattered and the ground collapsed. The solid ground at Garen's feet sank several meters deep.

However, Garen's figure did not retreat at all, and the light in his eyes was still sharp.

"hateful!"

Brown failed to get a blow and couldn't help but feel a little angry:

"Do you die! Steel fist hits!"

His seemingly bulky body suddenly burst out with a terrible speed. A pair of huge fists covering the armor dragged a dense phantom in the air, and swung dozens of punches at Garen like raindrops.

However, in a few breaths, the sword blade and the steel fist collided dozens of times in an air explosion wave, breaking the sparks all over the ground.

Brown's moves are old and he is about to stop his fist, but Garen bullied his body against the fist like a meteorite just now, and another sword is slashed from the air:

"Demacia is just!"

A golden beam of light fell from the sky, penetrated the layers of floors, and finally swallowed up the giant Brown.

The ceiling penetrated by the light column was safe and sound, but Brown, bathed in this light, screamed in pain in the burning pain from the inside to the outside.

The light disappeared, and Brown's bone armor covered with charred black color was already covered with bones.

After tasting the pain, the irritability and anger in the giant Brown's heart completely restrained.

Brown's eyes quietly became more solemn. He could feel that the little ghost in front of him was definitely not inferior to him, and there was also a golden sword light that could ignore the defense of the armor that could directly hurt him.

However, Garen's expression was also not easy:

He slashed dozens of swords in succession, but only barely broke through the armor of the armor giant in front of him, and did not cause any effective damage to the enemy.

His silence effect can only make the enemy unable to use their abilities anymore, and the armor that has been generated by abilities will not disappear due to silence.

The only thing that has a substantial killing effect on the enemy is "Demacia Justice" with a cooling time of up to 80 seconds.

But after seeing the giant's tenacious vitality, Galen understood in his heart:

If Brown doesn't bring a big sword more than a dozen times, he probably won't fall to the ground.

"Are you going to fight a war of attrition with the enemy again?"

Galen suddenly had a headache:

He originally wanted to find a soft persimmon to pinch it first, but he didn't expect to kick a hard iron plate that was resistant to beating and beating.

He can use old tactics to drag people to death, but how can he earn experience value if he spends so much time fighting with this stupid guy in front of him?

"etc"

Garen looked up at Brown, and once again looked at the armored giant in front of him:

This set of armor produced by the ability of the fruit is formed close to the giant's kinky muscles, and there is no gap from head to toe, completely protecting the giant.

It's like the strongest shield, without any flaws.

"Hahaha"

Galen suddenly thought of a trick he hadn't played for a long time, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

Brown shouted loudly, but for no reason he felt the coldness brought by a sense of crisis.
To be continued...