Chapter 54 Bird in a Cage

"There are only three people left to stop us. It seems that you are very confident"

Cassana raised her one hand and easily grasped the fast-drawn long whip. A glittering ** flowed out of the palm of her hand and spread along the long whip to the queen.

The queen, who found something bad, suddenly pulled back the long whip and saw a layer of shiny oil stains on the long whip.

"Demon Fruit Ability"

The queen was terrified that the woman in front of her was actually a capable person, but why didn't she use her ability before? Was it because she was disdainful that she was so despised? She was also a descendant of pirates. Why did everyone look down on her? It was just because she was a woman and a beautiful woman? Being loved by men can only be a man's accessory?

A trace of anger emerged in the queen's heart. Everyone is the same. They look down on her identity as a woman. The father is like this, and so is the enemy. The father always says to himself, guard his brother. He is the owner of this country. From the words of his father, the queen can obviously feel a kind of preference, this kind of preference. Let her have a kind of sadness for her daughter. Why is she not a man? Why does everyone look at her with loving eyes? Only men can gain respect and status? The queen has been working hard to prove that she is not weaker than any man, or even stronger than them. Originally, she If they succeed for themselves, the people will respectfully call a consul when they see them. But now, the enemy in front of them has the ability to bear fruit, but they don't use it. Do they look down on themselves, or because they are women?

The queen felt extremely depressed. She wanted to prove herself and burst into strength beyond men. She said to herself that women are not necessarily weaker than men, and women do not have to rely on men to survive.

The shaking whip shadow is getting faster and faster. The queen needs to vent, and the birds in the cage are free and comfortable. She wants to let the enemy in front of her know that she is not only a woman, she is not only the princess of Naga, but also a warrior of Naga.

Under the shadow of the queen's faster and faster whip, Casshanna was a little busy. At this moment, a trace of surprise also appeared in her heart. The queen of Naga has always been a princess in Naga's mind. No one thinks that she is a warrior, including Cassina, who has been lurking on Skull Rock Island for five years.

Gradually, Cassana could no longer completely dodge the queen's attack. The whips were thrown on Cashanna and pulled out a trace of shiny **.

The Queen's black whips, because these ** are getting brighter and brighter, making the long whip look like a black python, constantly twisting his waist and pulling pieces of flesh and blood from Casiana.

Time passed slowly, and the queen who struggled to attack felt a little strange. For such a long time, Casiana rarely fought back, but led herself around, and her ability seemed to be unused. It was only when she was in her reach, that she produced some greasy ** to resist the attack.

Although she has at least attacked Cassina hundreds of times, there is no wound on her body. Instead, because those greasy ** are getting brighter and brighter, these ** make Kazana's already white and tender skin look brighter, just like the pink skin of a newborn baby, pink and shiny.

The unusual strangeness made the queen puzzled, and the offensive involuntarily slowed down. She was observing and observing the form on the field. She wanted to win. She needed to find out the enemy's weakness. She wanted to defeat the enemy.

At this moment, the ground is full of greasy mucus. This mucus emits a smell of raw oil. It is sticky and inconvenient to move on it.

"Although the attack power is very poor, this ability is really beautiful. The greasy-soaked rocks all emit crystal brilliance, don't you think?"

Cashanna stepped back a few steps, dodged the attack range of the queen's long whip, reached out and stroked her pink cheeks. The shiny grease was like high-end cosmetics, making Kazana's skin more moist.

"Welcome to my field, the field of oil."

Cashanna's hands stirred up, and as she moved around the grease around the queen's body, she suddenly surged up and wanted to wrap the queen in it.

It has long been found that the strange queen could easily avoid the encirclement of grease and ejected to the other side. Her speed became a little slow because of the effect of grease. Even when she moved, she almost slipped. It was quite laborious to stand on the grease and fight, which made her want to change the battlefield.

Looking around, Casiana kept releasing grease during the previous battle, which made the nearby space soaked with grease.

The queen looked in one direction and planned to leave. After taking two steps, a large ball of grease splashed on her face, making her quickly dodge back.

"Quiquettine's order is really troublesome. Looking at a mermaid, but you can't destroy it with your own hands. Stay in the ocean of grease I have created for you. When the power is exhausted, I can take you to see Quixting."

Cassana's joking tone sounded. At this time, the queen found that the other party had been teasing her. She didn't intend to hurt herself at all. She just wanted to exhaust her strength and catch herself alive without hurting a hair.

She is not a plaything. She doesn't want to be played with by the enemy, and she doesn't want to be handed over to other men to play with like goods after exhausting her strength. The queen calms down and looks for the enemy's flaws. She has tried before. The attack hit Cassana and did not have any effect. She herself is like grease. Most of the attacks can be removed.

The queen wants to rush out of this sea of grease. Even if she fights, she doesn't want to fight in the cage set by others. She would rather be a slapped dead locust than be watched and played in the jar.

At this moment, Cassanna looked relaxed. She sat on a bright rock, directing the grease to condense into a wall in the direction of the queen's way, blocking the queen's way, or condensing into a large pool, and bumping into the queen. She was like a dung beetlef. When the locust stopped, she stirred it with straw. When the locust is about to climb out of the jar, pull it down with straw.

The queen gasped heavily. When she wanted to rush out, the grease wall would always stand in front of her. When she stopped, the condensed grease would splash on her face. When she wanted to attack Cassina, there would always be a wall in front of her, blocking her long whip, Cassin. Na is right. Now she is a hunter. She is like a plaything, as if she can never escape the palm of the hunter's hand.

"Don't waste your effort. In order to catch you unharmed, it took me a lot of effort to create this world of oil. Although my oil fruit has poor attack power, it is one of the strongest abilities in terms of trapping and defense. Now, you can use it yourself. If you tie your hands with a whip, I can make you feel better."

Cashanna sat on the rock and laughed out loud. As a member of CP13, she actually had countless means to kill the queen, but because of the man like Death, she now has to spend a lot of effort to catch people here. Although it's good to flirt with a mermaid, Cassana feels that she is looking forward to it more. The killing is about to begin.

Just as soon as she dodged a greasy attack, the queen gasped. Her strength had been consumed a lot. In this sticky range, whether she moved or attacked, she had to pay many times more power than usual.

Casiana sat on the rock with a relaxed face. From time to time, she teased the queen, persuaded her to give up and obediently.

Cassanne is still constantly generating more grease. The queen can feel that the grease under her feet has spread to her calves. Every step, every time she moves, her legs are like walking in a swamp, which takes a lot of power.

Her legs were already a little sore, and fatigue surged into her heart. The queen's body was protesting against her, asking her to give up resistance and be a caged bird.

The queen stretched out her tired body and dodged a mass of grease attack. She told herself that as long as she persisted, she would definitely win. Now she just hasn't found the enemy's weakness. Every kind of fruit ability has its own weakness. As long as she finds it, she can succeed.

Finally, the slow body failed to avoid the new attack. The large mass of grease, like water droplets hitting the ant's body, washed the queen's body to the ground.

Lying on her back in the sea of grease, the queen felt that she didn't want to move even one finger. She suddenly thought that she was not like a fossil in amber now. She was wrapped in a ball of crystal clear grease. It must be beautiful.

Looking up at the sky, but now it is inside the skeleton rock island. There are only magma crystals emitting red light on the top of the head. These magma crystals, like a flame, hang above the queen's head.

"Flame!"

An idea flashed in the queen's mind. Grease is afraid of flames. This is a very common sense. As long as there is fire, oil will burn violently.

The queen struggled to get up and clung to a rock. A pair of majestic peaks on her chest kept trembling. She gasped, and she needed to regain her strength.

"Hehe, are you going to give up?"

Cashanna stood up. At this moment, the queen was tired and could no longer pose any threat to herself. I'm afraid that she stood in front of her, and the beautiful consul could not raise his hands to fight.

Cassanna stopped the greasy attack, walked to the queen, raised her chin with her hand, and looked at her eyes. There was incomparable jealousy in her heart. How beautiful this face is, which can make men crazy, and women are jealous. Cassana now knows why Quixtine will give a life that can't hurt the queen. Ling, such a woman is like a perfect creation in the hands of God. Even if it is damaged, it is the sorrow of men all over the world.

The queen twisted her chin, dodged Cassina's greasy fingers, raised her trembling hands, and tried to tie her to Cassina.

"Or don't give up? What's the use of tying a whip to me? Do you want to present your weapon to the winner because of defeat?"

Casiana did not stop the queen's movements. In her opinion, the queen is a dying fish in the desert, and no matter what kind of action she makes, it won't do anything.

The whip formed a dead buckle on Cashanna's slender and enchanting waist. The queen did look like a dying struggle. Maybe her consciousness was blurred and she thought she had tied the enemy.

After tying it, the queen bent down and picked up a falling magma crystal from the ground. This magma crystal looked so beautiful, red, like a blooming flower.

"Bang, bang..."

With all the remaining strength in her body, the queen took the magma crystals and kept colliding on the rock, and even the flesh and blood of her hands were constantly blurred. She just gritted her teeth and hit the stone with the stone until the sparks splashed.

"Ah!"

Cassanna, who was originally looking at the queen with mocking eyes, suddenly woke up from the sparks and shouted harshly. Unfortunately, it was too late. Grease has always been burned in flames.

Cassanna tried to extinguish the flame on her body, but the flame became bigger and bigger. She was afraid, panicked, and wanted to escape from this grease area.

The navy's six-style shaving was launched, but Casshanna fell heavily on the ground. The grease not only limited the movement of the enemy, but also limited her movement. In addition, there was also a rope tied to her waist, which was similar to the whip made of unknown sea king veins. It was extremely tough and full of toughness, and entangled around Kazana's waist. No matter how hard she struggles, it doesn't help.

Kasanna's eyes spread along the rope. She wanted to find the end of the rope. She could run with the rope.

Cashanna's eyes looked at the queen. There was a comfortable smile on the queen's face. The end of the rope was tied to her waist, and her hands were tightly clasped on the rock.

The queen feels that she is victorious, even if it is destruction after victory.

"The dying fish in the desert actually ushered in a heavy rain." This is Cassina's last consciousness.

PS: The third update, is the number of words in this chapter very powerful? It's almost 4,000 words.

Today, one of my favorites didn't rise, and three of them were missing. I cried to death. What did I do?