"Sure enough, the people of this pirate group, even if they realize that Sucrose is the enemy, will not attack the child." Torrepol saw that Voles and Koscal were looking at Sucrose's tangled look, and immediately realized what they were struggling with, and immediately shouted at Sucrose: "Sucrose, they won't make a move on children, take advantage of now, solve them." ”

"Whoa, hey, hey." Sucrose was also aware of this, and then she flashed and suddenly rushed to the side of Vores and Skar with extraordinary speed, unleashing the power of the Childlike Fruit, and stretched out her evil little hand at them.

"Bear toy!"

Sucrose was fast, but Vores and Skar were not slow, they easily dodged Sucrose's surprise attack, the two looked at each other, and then rushed to Torrebol at the same time.

Even if they realized Sucrose's ability, they still couldn't convince themselves to make a move on a small child, but for Torrebol, the top cadre of the Don Jikde family, they wouldn't have a little mercy when they fought!

"You can't make a move on Sucrose, so you want to defeat me first?" Torrebol saw Vores and Skar rushing towards him at the same time, and immediately guessed their thoughts, but he didn't show a hint of panic, but calmly raised his hand and aimed at the two people who rushed towards him.

As the highest cadre of the Don Kid Ked family, Torrebol is not an ornament, he is not only a Devil Fruit powerhouse, but also has a considerable strength himself.

"Sticky Cannon!"

Two lumps of slime flew out of Torrebol's hand and shot at Vores and Skal.

"Hit the water!"

"Pressure Air Cannon!"

Vores and Scal each performed a move that disintegrated the lumpy slime that Torrepol fired.

"Vorres, leave it to me here, you go and catch Caesar." Skal looked at Vores and said, "You can't delay Ace's assignment because of these people." ”

Vores looked at Scal, then nodded, and said, "Okay, be careful yourself!" With that, he spun around and sped past Torrebol toward the interior of the arena.

"Don't try to escape!" Torrebol heard Scal's words, of course he wouldn't let Vores go to Caesar, secreted a cloud of mucus directly from his body, and threw it at Vorres.

"Sticky Chains!"

The disgusting brown slime was flung out, forming a bead-shaped chain of slime that quickly wound around Volres.

Seeing this, Skar wanted to come over and help, but was stopped by a large wave of toys.

"Your opponent is us." Sucrose stood behind the toys, looking at Skar innocently, and with a wave of his hand, the toys rushed towards Skar.

"Pressure cannon!"

Skar raised his hand, and a powerful force emanated from his palm, knocking away many toy soldiers who were rushing towards him, but immediately more toy soldiers were rushing towards him, and more were converging on him in all directions.

Faced with this number of toy soldiers, Skar had no choice but to give up helping Vores and focus on dealing with these toy armies.

"Tsuwa Zhengquan!"

Voreth punched the slime chain that was winding around him, but the punch he used with all his strength didn't break the slime chain, only changed the direction of the slime chain.

Syllable!

The slime chain was redirected by Voles' punch and landed on a boulder in the distance, and Torrebol, who was still in control of the slime chain, pulled it back and forth with the boulder.

"Slimy Meteor!"

After a few hard spins, he shook the stuck boulder and slammed it down on Voles like a meteor hammer.

"Tsuwa Zhengquan!"

Vores threw a punch, and the sticky chains and the stuck boulder were directly shattered by the punch.

"Sticky Chains!"

One of the Sticky Chains shattered, and Torrebol unleashed several more Sticky Chains, winding around Voles from different directions.

Vores dodged, deftly dodging the slime chains, and then lunged towards Torrebol.

"Snot takes the white blade!"

Torrebol shot out the thick slime secreted from his body, and the tip of the mucus turned into a blade and flew towards Volres.

"Shark muscle palm!"

Vores stomped his foot, soared into the air with the power of the soles of his feet, and his body swirled in mid-air and kicked Torrebol.

"Fishman Karate: 6,000 Tile Roundhouse Kicks!"

With a sharp cracking sound, Vorres' powerful kick enough to shatter six thousand tiles was aimed at Torrebol.

"Ahh ~"Torrebol sneezed and spewed out a large amount of slime, forming a wall of slime in front of him, blocking him.

"Slime Walls!"

Boom!

Vorres' 6,000-watt roundhouse kick shattered the slime wall directly, but it didn't hurt Torrebol.

But by this time, Torrebol had already controlled the slime chains released in front of him, and surrounded Vorres, who was still in mid-air.

"Slime Chains: Circle!"

Torrebol swung his hands, controlling those slime chains to dance rapidly, forming a ball near Volres's body, and the moment Torrebol's body landed, Torrebol's hands clenched, and the slime chain ball tightened suddenly.

Vores stood still, his right fist slowly retreated behind his waist, gathered all the strength of his body into his right fist, and then punched the slimy meteor hammer.

"Tang Caowa is punching!"

Vorres' punch unleashed a 360° shockwave, directly knocking several sticky chains into the air.

"Slime Chains, Snot White Blades, Flurry!"

Torrebol took control of the slime chains that had been knocked away, turning the tips of the chains into the shape of blades, and slammed into Voles in a flurry manner.

"Plum Skin!"

Voles crossed his arms across his chest, and then unleashed his weapon-colored domineering power to wrap around his whole body to defend against the onslaught of those snot-snot-white blades!

Ding Ding Ding!! ~~~

The white blades of snot struck Volres's body with a crisp sound, but they were never able to break through Volres's defenses.

"Volres, be careful!"

At this moment, Scal's voice suddenly came from behind him, and Vores turned his head to see that one of Torrebol's slime chains was actually stuck to Sucrose Sugar.

"Oops!"

When Vorres found Sucrose, Sucrose's small body had been thrown in front of him by the slime chains, and he couldn't bear to hurt the child, so he could only watch Sucrose's small palm gently slap on himself.

"Hey, hey, hey, got you!"