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Chapter 025 I want to make you wither 4)

The scorching water invaded the nasal cavity, and Smair felt an indescribable tingling sensation extending from his nasal cavity to his lungs, as if countless slender and hard thorns were pierced into his pores.

Although this artificial water can be bathed by those with abilities, its nature is still similar to water. Those with abilities cannot stay for a long time. The reason why Gryn can take a bath inside is due to his devil fruit characteristics, and the tree man itself can float on the water.

But Smair didn't have this characteristic, so it became very difficult. He, who used to be good at swimming, has now become a land duck and is even more at a loss in the pool.

You must be faster and not breathable, I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore...

Although Smair became a capable person, he had not devoted himself to studying before because he was too dependent on his father and devoted himself to studying. His combat skills and experience were too poor, and he could not maximize his abilities.

At this moment, under many unfavorable circumstances, his weakness was naturally amplified again.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Grien became more and more excited and his attack became more and more fierce.

Smier kept defending and felt that he had reached his limit. The water temperature was still rising under Gryn's control. Smier felt that he might have been cooked directly in a while.

So Smair immediately swam to the edge of the hot spring, trying to poke his head out to breathe, but how could Gryn let Smair go easily and continue to chase him relentlessly.

As soon as Smer broke out of the water, Grien would pounce without hesitation and kick him in the head.

Smier had to dive again and dodge without any room for resistance.

After struggling for a while, Smair could not breathe through the water. He was dizzy when soaking in the hot spring for a long time. The hot hot water seemed to condense into a huge stone, pressing down from it, making him feel dizzy and exhausted.

After entangled for a while, Smier opened his firepower and poured his strength into every joint of his body. His speed immediately increased significantly, but even in this state, he could only barely reveal himself to the water. Before he could breathe two times, Grien immediately seized the opportunity!

"Hahaha... The turtle shrank! You're dead now!"

Granne laughed wildly, pulled Smair out of the hot spring like pulling radishes. Then his strong arms tightly held Smair tightly and jumped up from the water, like taking out garbage, inserted Smair back onions into the hot spring pool.

Splashes and bubbles surging. When Smair was hit, he felt like his face was pressed against a hot iron plate. This extremely powerful force and the effect of laughter could not be offset at all.

Smair's whole body stiffened, spread his hands and sank into the pool.

Looking at Smiel, Gryn looked at Smiel with his arms in his arms, and couldn't help but sarcastically:

"Trunk, relying on my ability to have some devil fruit, I'll come out to wave it. This time I tasted it great, hahahahaha, you can't beat me! Trunk is always garbage!"

The hot springs poured into Smair's nose and ear holes, and waves of harsh buzzing sounds echoed in his mind. Everything around him seemed to have become chaotic and blurry, and his head seemed to be strangled by a golden hoop.

In the battle with Granne just now, Smair had consumed most of his physical strength and half of his strength pool. When he was hit by this angry blow, he felt that he was completely broken and his body was about to fall apart.

Just as he was about to faint, he suddenly heard Grien's mockery:

Garbage...it's always garbage!

Rubbish?

Smier was in anger, and his surging anger almost instantly burned him. His life had fallen to the bottom. Perhaps such a voice could no longer cause a deeper blow to him, but he still could not tolerate this word.

Hahahahaha...

Hehehehe...

Hahahahahaha...

Underwater Smier, a terrifying fierce light burst out from his white pupils, and the corners of his mouth began to slowly rise, and finally turned into a very exaggerated grin. The violent and cruel force seemed to begin to penetrate outward from every pore of his body, squirting out...

Rubbish……

No! I don’t want to be trash, never!

Anyone who regards me as garbage will make him realize my existence with a deep pain and realize my strength. Everyone will fear my horrible smile!

Countless crazy thoughts echoed in Smair's mind, and laughter actually came out from underwater.

Gryn frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, Smael was still alive. He snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "You are really smelly and hard in the pit! Trash, don't struggle anymore. In front of me, you have only one way to die!"

Grien squatted on the water excitedly and arrogantly, with white light shining in his eyes and murderous intent.

He waited for Smair to float up, ready to use the same trick again, and this time he increased the force.

Smier was still smiling, a black and red shadow slowly floated up, and Gryn was ready to try.

Sure enough, not long after, a series of big bubbles appeared in the hot spring, and Smier was obviously about to float up again.

"Hehehe... It seems that the garbage is being irritated... Why? Is it going to be a scene of a garbage counterattack?" Grien laughed loudly, but his expression didn't last long, and suddenly felt a shaking, and his whole body immediately tilted, and something strange seemed to have happened under his feet.

"Hehehehehehe...is it funny?"

Smier's eyes were filled with fierce light, and his weird and weird smile emerged from under the water.

What's even more strange is that this smile becomes clearer and clearer.

Gryn shook his body and suddenly realized that something was wrong. It turned out that Smair had just blasted through the bottom of the pool under the water. Now the hot spring pool has been smashed and the pool water is rapidly flowing downwards.

"Damn it, don't think you can defeat me like this!"

Gryn was furious and staggered and punched Smier.

This time, Smier avoided the attack and kicked Granne in the knee, causing him to pour it directly into the water.

Only after all the water in the pool sank and flowed down the hole that was blown out by Smiel below, Grien barely stood firm.

He didn't expect that Smier could withstand the water pressure and launch such a powerful attack, directly knocking through the bottom of the pool. It seemed that Smier had hidden strength in the battle just now.

Grien quickly stood up, rushed towards Smael, and shouted:

"Little trash! It seems that there are two more brushes. Come on, let me see what your trash has!"

Smier had already started burning his power pool, and went all out to face Grien head-on.

The two sides fought together, and Gryn found that although his strength was better than Smier, Smier's speed increased significantly and his pace became more flexible.

Although Smier's attack was unruly, because he could easily avoid Grien's attack, he successfully attacked several times, holding a shining card with a shining light, constantly cutting through Grien's body.

Grien was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the seemingly inconspicuous playing card in Smael's hand could produce such powerful power. Every time he waved, he was accompanied by bursts of silk, peeling off his skin and shaving it.

Seeing that Gryn was not good, if this continues, he will definitely be peeled off by Smer's broken playing card!

So, Grien suddenly mobilized his strength and shouted loudly:

"Vine shock!"

Grien used his ability to attack the devil fruit and suddenly slapped the ground hard. Countless vines broke out from the ground and directly rushed towards Smair, while the remaining vines wrapped around Grien.

Grien retreated one meter, allowing the vines to be completely covered, as if wearing green armor, and said with confidence:

"Trump! Don't think you can beat me with that broken poker! It was a warm-up just now, and now I'll let you see what the gap in strength is!"

Although Smier was already firmly tied up by the vines, the old god was looking at Gryn and said with a grim smile:
Chapter completed!
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