Pirate: I can draw all things in the dimension

no doubt,

Kricker lost to the enemy in the Legion battle.

But it is understandable, after all, it is the military power that my mother likes.

Katakuri would also feel dissatisfied if he wasn't outstanding enough. It can be said that his current expressiveness was far beyond his expectations.

Although the greater the number of Cracker Knights, the lower their strength. After all, there is no way to wrap them all with a lot of domineering energy.

Even so, his strength is still at the level of a billion-level pirate.

And a few of those two-winged and four-winged angels can deal with a Cookie Knight. Even if the Cookie Knight softens in a blazing environment, it cannot be ignored.

Most importantly, these angels are different from Cracker's demonic creations.

They are extremely numerous and possess intelligence, the ability to fly, and special abilities in fire and thunder.

If the production conditions are not harsh, it will definitely be an army that surpasses Homiz!

The ones that can be compared are probably the clone warriors of Genma 66, right?

In any case, this is the status quo.

‘Clark failed. He failed to detect the specific situation of the enemy, but instead made us passive.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a loss of basic strength, and our actions are enough to fill this part. ’

Katakuri thought for a moment and made a choice: "Owen, help Cracker deal with those enemies and push the battle line into the island.

Brother Dafu, Sister Armand, if the leaders of the Fierce God Pirates show up, I'll leave it to you to handle it.

Smoothie. She should be fine. "

"Well, that's not a problem."

Armand nodded slightly, then turned and walked into the forest.

Her body is as slender as a snake, and she has a similarly slender knife on her waist.

The famous sword White Fish must be a powerful swordsman to be able to hold it.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

"I'll leave this to you. If I meet Ron, I will let you know."

Dafu also nodded and turned around to choose another direction.

The two of them did not directly participate in the battle, but found a place to wait and see the situation before deciding whether to take action.

However, from the side, it is also a method of stimulating the enemy to take action.

Katakuri still did not move on the coast, his eyes looking towards the mountains in the distance with the characters of Nine Snakes engraved on them.

This war has just begun!

boom--!

A violent roar exploded in the corner of the forest, and more than a dozen large trees were torn apart in the fierce slashing wave.

Smoothie held the giant sword and maintained the status of the Juice Giant, looking at the end of the ditch with a solemn expression.

Is it just this level?

In the large pit at the end of the slashing wave, the pink dragon man walked out of the smoke and swept away the diffuse dust with a casual flick of his tail.

"Is this the strength of General Xing?"

Nuo Qi lowered her head and looked at the bloody wound left on her abdomen.

Just now, Smoothie seized the opportunity in the fight, gave her a set and then added a chop wave to finish.

The result was domineering pink scales wrapped around his abdomen, which were chopped into pieces by the brutal slashing wave.

It caused injuries that were more than ten centimeters long and several centimeters deep!

However, for those with animal-type demon abilities, such injuries are nothing more than that.

"You are very strong. Were you the dragon in the Dressrosa incident?"

Smoothie clenched the hilt of his sword and his tone became solemn: "Tell me your name. If you can please me, I will leave you a tombstone."

"Nuo Qigao, but you should keep that tombstone for your own use."

Nuo Qigao's whole body burst into extremely hot flames, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a red fire.

Imitation Fire Dragon Torch!

As the surrounding temperature continued to rise, she opened her mouth slightly and spat out the terrifying flames stored in her throat on her hands, turning her fingers into pure golden flame palms.

In terms of temperature power, it is obviously stronger than the Fire Dragon Torch.

But this is not a simple evil fire machine, but a qualitative improvement formed by an integration with the help of Ron's power.

The domineering energy is wrapped around the flames of the Red Flame King (8000 degrees Celsius), and the moves formed by some props.

Burning stars, all burned to the ground!

"It was just a warm-up. If you want to kill me, this level is not enough."

She raised her head, her animalistic eyes cold and ruthless.

"Then try it!"

Smoothie was not afraid at all, but his eyes were filled with the desire to fight.

She clenched her sword tightly and charged forward with a single step, closing the short distance instantly.

An even more violent roar instantly filled the area.

"Still can't hold it in anymore?"

Not long after entering the forest, Dafu suddenly stopped and looked in the direction he was looking for.

The grass is rustling,

Hancock, who was walking very fast, appeared and looked at the intruder with a cold and arrogant expression.

"This is not the place you should be, you bastards of the Big Mom Pirates."

"Now that we know our origins, it would not be a wise move not to surrender."

Dafu narrowed his eyes and put his hand on his belt: "Where is your captain? He won't lie to you and then escape by himself, right?"

"It's so boring, I'd better turn you into a statue!"

Hancock didn't take Daifuku's test at all, and launched a sudden kick in the next moment.

"Fragrant feet!"

The extremely fast kick penetrated the air, and Hancock, who moved several times the speed of sound, launched an attack with incomparable ferocity.

So strong!

Dafu's eyes tightened, and he touched his belt with his palm, and the surging smoke emerged and turned into a demon.

"Demon Slayer!"

The ferocious slash tore apart the ground along the way, and collided with the kick in the next moment, causing a loud noise.

With a clicking sound, the demon's sword was petrified and kicked to pieces.

But immediately, the mist rolled and formed a new sword again.

The demon slashed with his sword, forcing Hancock to retreat and dodge.

The moment he opened a distance, Hancock raised his hand to his lips, pulled out a heart, and shot out a large number of captive arrows like a bow.

The demon swung his sword and rushed forward instantly, blocked and was turned to stone, and then reappeared in the rolling mist.

Things seem to be getting tricky.

Daifuku's Majin has no real entity, and its essence is formed from mist.

Even if he is petrified, he only needs to recreate a new demon.

"Hancock, your petrification will not have any impact on my demon. Since we know that the enemy is here, how come we are not prepared at all?"

Dafu said coldly.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Hancock raised his hands in a love gesture and released pink light waves: "Sweet sweet breeze!"

However, the demon stood in front of Daifuku again, blocking his sight and blocking the light waves for him, turning into a stone statue.

Hancock seized the opportunity and burst into action in an instant.

Amidst the loud roar, fierce fighting broke out in this area.

And far away,

Armand raised his head slightly when he heard the noise, but did not look in that direction, but looked in front of him.

The green-haired swordsman with three swords on his waist strolled over, his expression as cold as a tiger about to hunt, with a hint of ferocity.

Almost subconsciously.

Armand gripped the handle of the knife and entered a fighting position.

The biting murderous aura filled the forest, making her hair stand on end and feeling stressed at the same time.

Just by looking at him, you can feel how powerful the man in front of you is!

This is the first time she has met such an opponent.

I originally thought that I would only perform like this when facing the world's best swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk.

Now

"I still have things to do, and you only have one knife."

Zoro ignored Armand's explosive hair and calmly put his hand on the handle of the autumn water knife: "After one blow, whether you live or die depends on whether you are strong enough."

arrogant,

arrogant,

A fanatic who thinks highly of himself.

Armand wanted to scold her like this, but the huge pressure accompanying the murderous intent prevented her from saying such words at all.

With her strength, she is considered a top-notch monster in the Big Mom family.

I never expected that I would meet a swordsman who could give me a fatal feeling in this place!

Without any words, Armand drew his sword in the most serious manner and charged forward to take the initiative.

Adagio·session!

The seemingly slow sword light swept across a short distance at an astonishing speed.

The slowness of the cold sword light in the field of vision was in sharp contrast with the speed of the slash.

If it were an ordinary opponent, he would have been killed on the spot.

However, what responded to her was an extremely fast flash of light.

"Yidaoliuhe·Death·Lion Singge!"

A low moan sounded after the flash, scarlet blood lines bloomed from Armand's waist, and blood beads dripped from the tip of the autumn water, forming a small pool of blood behind her.

Sauron just held the long black knife and walked away indifferently.

Behind him, there was first a mournful cry from the sword, and then the famous sword Baiyu was cut in half like its owner.

'how come.'

Armand spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a thud.

When she was dying, she still couldn't understand that she couldn't even make a move.

However, the facts will not change.

"Is that the only one left?"

Sauron swung his long sword, and the blood on the Qiu Shui blade was wiped clean.

He sheathed the knife and walked towards the coast with a little anticipation.

Ron said that if he could defeat Katakuri head-on, he would most likely be qualified to face Mihawk.

The opponent represents the strongest group among the four emperors.

Only by defeating him can you be qualified to enter the strongest track.

At the end of his gaze,

Katakuri suddenly made a move, and under the surprised gaze of Crane, his expression changed drastically and he jumped towards the coast.

He rushed directly to the direction where Armand was in the perception of seeing, hearing, and color.

However, before he really got close, he suddenly stopped.

In front, a person suddenly appeared in the seemingly empty space.

Black hair, red eyes, purple gourd earrings.

"The Fierce God Ron!"

Katakuri said the other person's name, while cold sweat formed on his forehead.

"It's interesting. Is it because I sensed that my family was about to die, so I subconsciously focused my attention on predicting the future?

It's really like cheating. No wonder they say you are the deputy of the Big Mom Pirates. "

Ron tilted his head, the pause just now was too abrupt.

It was almost as if he had predicted something.

"Isn't it even more despicable to attack someone from behind?"