,

Monet's fingers gently touched his earlobe and then placed them in front of him to observe. The bright red on it was clearly visible.

"That's...snowball?"

Monet's golden pupils suddenly shrank.

If the attack just now shifted half an inch, it would not be the only one who was injured, but also half of her head would be smashed!

Because of the disaster, Monet even forgot his identity as a natural devil fruit abilities.

After a few seconds, she reacted.

How can a body that can be elementalized, be injured by physical attacks?

The answer lies in the attack power of the next shot.

Monet turned his head and looked into the dome snow roof. The hole smashed by the snowballs, and the first thing he saw was a snowball wrapped in a black and white storm airflow.

At that moment, a feeling that was far colder than ice and snow surged into Monet's heart. She quickly transformed her torso in advance and gave way to the snowball.

Ode!

The snowball flew past, causing a burst of air explosion when the shells were fired.

Monet's eyes looked behind him and found that the power acting on the snowball was extremely strong until it hit the edge of the bird cage in the distance, and then it exploded.

During this period, the snowball's ballistic path has almost not changed, and this level of stability is difficult to achieve even the navy's standard heavy artillery!

At this moment, the only man was locked in the dome smirk.

"Lynn Barrek, did he carry a special grenade launcher with him?"

Monet's brows frowned.

"Then this is absolutely unreasonable. He should only wear a thin layer of clothes. What did he do!"

But even with curiosity and confusion, Monet would never dare to turn his gaze to the hole in the dome smirk.

First, the second time I was able to avoid it was purely because of my good luck. It was only three things. If I had another snowball of such speed, I would not have the confidence to avoid it.

After thinking for a while, Monet was extremely entangled by the fear of the unknown, and finally she decided to find out.

After being fully energetic, Monet waved his hands and opened several large holes in the dome smirk in front of him. She herself stood outside one of the holes and hid her figure through the snowflakes.

In this way, Lynn Barrek in the dome silhouette could not lock her position. If that attack came again, Monet would have enough reaction time.

After the entrance of the cave was completely opened, Monet finally saw the situation inside the dome smirk.

In the thick snow layer, the black and white air ducts were raging, and the wild aura was filled with a strange temperature.

Not high, but enough to melt the surrounding snowflakes, opening up a field for Lynn to move.

As for Lynn himself, he was using his hands to dig piles of white snow on the surrounding ground and on the walls, and then piled it behind him.

And on his shoulder, there seemed to be a very small telephone bug, asking in a loud voice:

"Can I decipher your brain?"

"no."

Lynn shook his head, then dug out a piece of fist-sized snow from the snow pile behind him, then placed it in his palm, clasped his hands together, and pressed it into a sphere.

For ordinary people, a harmless snowball has been completed, but Lynn added an action on this basis.

He yelled at the snowball.

Under the state of huge energy output in the body, the gas emitted by Lin Neng carried frost and also had a high temperature that was different from ordinary people.

After the combination of water vapor, high temperature and ice, a hard "ice shell" condensed on the snowball.

Finally, the black and white storm airflow that ravaged Lynn entangled it.

"Linn's Snowball" was done.

Looking at the "strange and bizarre" scene, Monet couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

And it was precisely that moment of breath that made Monet's existence sensed by Lynn.

A dark golden light flashed deep in Lynn's pupils, and in an instant, he locked Monet's position!

Monet was shocked, but was not panicked.

Although that kind of snowball is terrible, it is not difficult to avoid as long as you see Lynn's preparation in advance.

However, what Monet did not expect was that Lynn actually dropped the snowball in his hand, turned around and dug a lot of snow from it.

Then Lin Neng exerted force one after another, crushing the pile of snow into a new huge snowball with a diameter of more than one meter.

Then, it was done the same.

Haha, then wrap the black and white storm airflow on it.

Finally, aim.

Lynn looked at Monet outside the snow-topped dome and grinned, "Are you ready to catch the ball?"

"wait……"

Before Monet could finish his words, Lynn's huge snowball had already escaped and headed straight for Monet with a whirring sound of breaking through the air.

Its speed was so fast that Monet had no time to use elementalization to open the distance. It was hit directly by the snowball, and the snowball and Monet flew out together.

Ode!

At this moment, Monet only felt that the "snowball" in front of him was a real iron solid "cannonball". He couldn't help but feel dizzy and couldn't tell where he was.

...

At this moment, if those people in Punkhassad still have time to look up, they will probably see such a scene-

A man was knocked away from the top of the mountain in the east by a huge snowball, heading straight to the west, and swept across the air like a meteor, and finally smashed into the jungle ground in the west.

In the jungle to the west, the Don Quixote family and Clockdale and others are stomping a tug-of-war.

The battle is in a stalemate.

Suddenly, both sides felt the strange noise from the sky at the same time, looked up and then hurriedly retreated.

It was a huge snowball coming from the horizon and hitting them.

boom!

The snowball landed on the ground and smashed a big hole on the ground.

There was a figure in the pit, someone who was very familiar to both sides, and it was Monet who left to intercept Lynn Barrek not long ago!

Seeing such a strange situation, Guladius from the Don Quixote family couldn't help but frown and said, "Monet, what happened?"

Monet transformed his body, struggled to get up, covered his head and recalled painfully: "Lynn Barrek, he...is an unstoppable monster..."

On the side, when Clockdal heard these words, he couldn't help frowning.

What did that man do to Monet?

And what does this snowball mean?

Aiden on the other side smiled, "Mr. Lynn means that he can participate in the war even if we are here."

"Um?"

Clockdal raised his eyebrows and looked up at the top of the mountain to the east, with a little surprised look in his eyes, "Want to support us from there?"

Then, Clockdal's face became gloomy again, "Hehehe, I've been looked down upon. This kind of fish-level guy, I even disliked them wasting their energy..."

...

Punkhassad, East, top of the mountain.

Lin Neng pinched another snowball, aimed at the battlefield in the west, and set up a throwing position.

He grinned:

"Okay! Come and have a snowball fight~"
Chapter completed!