One Piece: The Beginning Top War

At the same time, a smile appeared on both of them. While respecting each other, they also understood each other. This is how the real partner was.

"I've gone."

There is no passionate roar or a declaration of victory, only three simple words that mean the hero's march to the war.

Through a layer of air film, Tailong's figure gradually faded away, and everyone on the Diwu account silently blessed him behind his back.

Although I can't fight with him, I might as well be connected with him.

The eight-headed sea kings, which were originally entrenched on the bottom of the sea, had already dispersed at this time and handed over the space to Carrasen and Tyron.

The atmosphere became tense and depressing, and this deep-sea world that had been calm for nearly a thousand years finally ushered in a long-lost battle.

roar!

A dull roar, Karasen's huge body moved and launched the attack first. Three or four huge tentacles, which were two thousand meters long, rushed towards Tyron with a powerful force.

The calm deep sea was completely boiling, and countless undercurrents formed in an instant, and some innocent floating luminous objects were torn to pieces in the surging undercurrents.

If the distance is not far enough, even the Emperor Wu will be affected.

The riot's seabed is far more than the land

"Di Wu, retreating one thousand meters."

Even though it was not as good as this, Katie still ordered a retreat. After all, the battle has just begun, who knows what will happen next?

If the qi membrane is accidentally broken, it will be over.

On the other hand, in the face of huge body size differences, Tyrone changed his previous fighting style and had no intention of fighting hard.

Instead, avoid Karasen's attack as much as possible. The huge size is undoubtedly Karasen's biggest advantage, but it is also the biggest disadvantage.

Tyron, who is only five or six meters tall, is as small as a grain of sand in front of it.

Taylon, who took advantage of the loophole, easily narrowed the distance to the Golden Trident, and the distance was shortened by nearly a thousand meters in almost the blink of an eye.

However, the difficulty index also rose, and all eight tentacles were used to move and completely cover the subsequent sea area.

The sudden change surprised Tayron. An inadvertent scandal was swept by one of the tentacles. The huge force made Tayron feel like he was hit by a mountain.

The body flew out so far, even if there was buffering of sea water, everything that had been returned to the origin was still in vain.

After rubbing his chest hard, Taylon recovered for a long time, but he was suddenly overwhelmed without any warning and felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the eight tentacles that were squirming, Tayron's face turned ugly.

There is no doubt that because of body shape, Carlasen's movements are not very fast, but also because of body shape, it simply moves to cover a distance of thousands of meters, and the eight areas covered together can be imagined.

Even if I try my best to find a way to do my best, I can only break through the first 1,000-meter distance.

After one thousand meters, because the space required to defend becomes smaller, eight tentacles can fully realize indiscriminate coverage attacks, and the strategy of taking advantage of the situation will be broken without fail.

"Damn I don't believe it!"

He cursed and rushed forward again, who was unbelieving and disbelief.

He knew very well that it was his only choice to fight against a sea king with an island-level figure comparable to that of an island. Fighting head-on is undoubtedly the most irrational.

No matter how powerful your fist is, the contact area is only a little bit, even if the attack can cover hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters.

But so what? For Carrasen, it's no different from tickling.

roar!

With a roar, Karasen would naturally not refuse the challenge of Tyrone, and the underwater world was in a riot.

Soon Tayron came to the place where he was just pulled away. He learned from his previous experience and was cautious. He was not pulled away when he first arrived at the one-kilometer dividing line, but was pulled away at the one-kilometer-long distance.

"I don't believe his grandma!" After cursing again, Tyron once again charged towards the Golden Trident.

...

"His grandma's!"

...

"His grandpa's!"

...

"Of his ancestors!"

At this moment, Tyron evolved from a fishman into an immortal little strong clan, being pulled away again and again and then rushing back towards Carrasen again and again.

Before he knew it, Tyron had greeted Karasen's ancestors for eighteen generations, at the cost of more than 200 bones on his body, at least five or six of them were broken, and another layer of unhealthy flush appeared on his red-skinned face.

This is a sign of internal injuries, and it is likely that it may even affect the internal organs.

Looking at Tyron who rushed towards Carlasen again without hesitation, everyone on the Diwu account was silent.

Never, they had never seen Tyrone so desperately.

Until now, they can't remember how many times Tailong charged forward, only the slightly red sea water around him proved his hard work and hard work.

However, all this effort was not in vain. At this time, Tyron could already move forward three thousand meters away, and the last two thousand meters away from the Golden Trident.

Mastering experience is one aspect, but more of it is the recovery of water.

After all, Tyron had lived on land for more than ten years before, just like a normal human being who hadn't walked for more than ten years and would naturally feel uncomfortable when he suddenly stood up.

The same was true for Tyron at the beginning, but the subsequent battles made him quickly familiar with all the fighting styles and movement patterns underwater, and it became easier to break through Karasen's blockade.

However, when we got here, the difficulty level soared instantly.

In addition to eight tentacles, Karasen also has two forelimbs, body and torso.

Carrasen has never used it in the previous battle. Once Kerailon stepped into the last two thousand meters, Carrasen would go wild in an instant.

Tentacles, forelimbs, and even a pair of corners that grow over the head will become its weapons for attack and expulsion.

A mere 2,000-meter range is really nothing in front of it. Not to mention a grain of sand, even a bacteria, you can't go there!

Tyrone has tried that place for less than ten times, and none of them succeeded in ten attempts, even a centimeter could not pass.

Feeling the gradually fading physical strength, Tyron realized that there was only one last chance left for him. If he couldn't get through this time, he would really fail.

"Carrasen, come on!" A roar forced his condition to the peak.

The body trembled and rushed towards the golden trident at an extremely fast speed, leaping left and right easily through a distance of one thousand meters.

However, after this, Tyron's speed slowed down significantly, and he did not rush forward and tried various methods to continue to move forward.

One thousand one hundred...one thousand five hundred...two thousand...two thousand five.

Finally, Tyron once again came to the three thousand meters border.

In an instant, Carlasen attacked Taron as if he was injected with chicken blood, which was extremely crazy, as fast as the forelimbs of a mountain.