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Chapter 117 The Four Great Powers of the Holy Light Trading Field

Temple village spins down in the air. When Smair hits his own attack, he immediately prepares to take advantage of the victory to launch a stronger attack. His fist rushed straight down and aims at Smair's head.

But this time, Smier seemed to have reached his limit. He already knew what the maximum attack level could withstand in his current state. So when Sizhuang raised his fist, Smier directly threw out the elastic colloid that had been prepared long ago, wrapped the Sizhuang away and stuck it on a pillar.

Smier's arms dropped, and he felt that his arms were completely numb, as if they were out of control, and as if they had never had their own arms before, only the clear feeling of blood flowing, reminding him that his arms were still there.

Gong Ping then slowly stepped into the duel arena. At this time, the temple, which had red eyes, had already broken free from the retractable love. He roared wildly to prepare to attack again, but Gong Ping put a strange seal on his fingers and shouted in a deep voice:

"Saint Advent·Forbidden Barrier!"

I saw a white light suddenly appear in the direction of the finger of the Mafia flat, and the white light gradually turned into a white light curtain. The light curtain slowly separated from the direction of Smair and Temple, like a partition shining with white light, completely dividing the two of them.

The temple hit the partition, and his body was instantly covered by white light, and then he fainted with a scream.

The smile on Smair's face gradually solidified, and he staggered to Gong Ping's side, squatted on a big stone, and murmured:

"You'd better have a suitable reason to do so much, otherwise I'll practice with you now!"

"When did you start to like this boring threat?" Gong Ping sneered.

"Start from seeing you..." Smer said lightly.

"Okay, I'll look for you, and I actually want to tell you good news, you are about to be wanted." Gong Ping said.

Smier was not surprised, his mouth curled up again, and the star and moon marks under his eyes trembled upwards.

"This is indeed a good thing, but I'm really a little curious about how much is my bounty?"

"20 million Baileys." Gong Ping said.

"Oh? I didn't expect these guys to really look down on me. In this way, can we send the brigade general to catch me?" Smael's smile remained unabated.

"This time you not only received the attention of the brigade general, but now the mayor of the trade zone has also listed you as his target and is searching for your clues across the city. If you leave traces when you come here, it will not take long to be exposed."

"It's okay, I won't stay for too long. By the way, how are you asking? That big guy should be fine, right?" Smer asked as if nothing had happened.

"Not yet, but most of his muscles have been cut off. Now he is in a half-dead state. According to the information I have obtained, the people on the Holy Light Trading Field seem to have found an interesting device on him, but because this device has been bound to him, they are recruiting powerful scientists in the city to find a way to remove the device. It is said that in five days, the experiment will be officially carried out!" Gong Ping said slowly.

Smier's eyes gradually became cold and the thing he was most worried about was still happening. If these people discovered the core of the earth on Bowo, they would definitely try their best to remove it. Of course, Smier could not let such an important treasure fall into the hands of the enemy. He must find a way to save Bowo as soon as possible.

Smier was silent for a moment, looked up at Gong Ping and said:

"How strong are those guys in the Holy Light Trading Stadium?"

Gong Ping looked at Smair's crazy gaze, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Don't worry, I will involve you no matter what, you can't escape." Smer advised with a wicked smile.

Gong Ping swallowed his saliva, hesitating whether to fight Smael to death now, but for some reason, the fear of failure last time was always lingering in his mind, and he knew very well that as long as he had a little evil thought, he would be controlled by Smael again.

After hesitating for a moment, Gong Ping said helplessly:

"Then I will briefly introduce you to you. The nominal boss of the Holy Light Trading Stadium is Buckling, nicknamed "White Top Hat". The person who grabbed the fruits has a bounty of 12 million Bailey. Later, because he withdrew from the original Pirate Group, the bounty did not increase. But in fact, because he was just a side nobleman of Tianpeng Kingdom, he was just a nominal boss. Another boss of the Holy Light Trading Stadium, "Black Top Hat", Sun Linye, holds greater power. Sun Linye is the orthodox royal family of Tianpeng Kingdom. He has no devil fruit ability, but his swordsmanship is superb. In addition to the two of them, Tianci and Edward Yogma are also two difficult guys. I heard that this time, the four of them will participate in the deployment of control together and wait for you to rescue. So..."

"So I should have some help, right?" Smiel asked.

"Uh... you can understand this too." Gong Ping was slightly stunned, feeling a bad premonition.
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