Bang, bang. Two shots were placed on the two pirates, and Beckman quickly reloaded his bullets between the flesh and blood.

More than a dozen pirates rushed towards him with weapons, and although Beckman was extremely vicious, the pirates still poured up in piles.

"Beckman, hold on to me!"

Jesus Cloth shoots a special bullet that takes root like a seed, and in the blink of an eye, a huge plant resembling a man-eating flower rises into the sky, carrying Beckman and Jesus Cloth on its branches and leaves.

"Boom!"

The thick rhizomes danced in all directions, whipping all the pirates who gathered around them.

Bang!

A single blow whipped one of the pirates away, and Katakuri frowned as he looked at the massive plants not far away.

Quietly turning into glutinous rice, Katakuri dived in the direction of Beckman, a high concentration of armed color domineering clinging to the trident, and the torn tearing force of the carrier pierced from above the giant plant.

"Jesus, save your strength."

On the huge cannibal flower, Jesus took a big breath, and the continuous shooting just now consumed a lot of his physical strength.

Tear pull ~~ tear pull ~~

Just as the two of them were resting slightly, there was a sharp tearing sound overhead, the calyx of the giant man-eating flower was shattered, and Katakuri fell from the sky with a trident in his hand.

In less than a minute, the man-eating flower that had been induced to grow was torn to pieces by Katakuri, and the figures of Beckman and Jesusb were exposed to the vision of many pirates.

With a click, the bullet was reloaded, and Beckman just glanced up and ignored it, he raised his rifle and aimed it at Katakuri not far away.

"Jesus, I'll leave these miscellaneous fish to you, no problem."

With a soft word, Beckman turned all his attention to a difficult fellow.

"Don't worry, promise to complete the mission!"

Jesus took two steps forward and took his first mate behind him, and the first mate was about to fight a difficult fellow, and he had to make sure that no one bothered them.

"Jesus, it's up to you!" Beckman shouted, and pointed his rifle at Katakuri and fired several shots.

"Understood!"

Bang bang bang!

The gunshots rang out continuously, and the hot bullet casings ejected from the chamber of the gun, and the powerful bullets broke through large holes in Katakuri's body, but strangely no blood flowed out.

"What a troublesome ability."

With a soft grumble, Beckman's body suddenly rose into the air, and at his feet, a large mass of glutinous rice appeared.

"Falling rain."

According to common sense, it is not a wise choice to rush into the air when fighting people, and people are in a state where they cannot borrow their strength, and they will show obvious flaws to the enemy.

Of course, this does not include some people.

Bang bang! Two shots were fired in succession, and the powerful bullets not only scattered the large balls of glutinous rice falling in the air, but Beckman also used the strong recoil to continuously change direction in the air, closing the distance towards Katakuri.

"Boy, remember to respect your seniors."

Aiming the muzzle of the gun at Katakuri's jaw, Beckman's mouth curled into a smile, and the board machine pulled.

Maybe Katakuri had foreseen this scene a long time ago, and turned his body into glutinous rice early, similar to an elementalized body that writhed with his mind and hit me on the head? Katakuri means you're casual.

The upper half of his body turned into glutinous rice and scattered, and Katakuri's right foot suddenly exerted force, and a ferocious straight kick, mixed with terrifying armed color domineering, kicked towards Beckman's chest.

In just a few seconds, the two of them fought against each other in a row, and if anyone made a slight mistake, they would be caught by the other party and completely fall into the rhythm of the other party.

With the rifle in his chest, Beckman had a look of loss on his face, the opponent's ability really restrained him a little, and most of his attacks missed.

Bang!

A ripple of transparent air spread out in all directions, and the strong force widened the distance between the two again.

In the next moment, the two deceived each other again and clashed together.

……

"Red-haired, who gave you the courage to dare to break into the old lady's kingdom!"

The Battlefield of the Four Emperors, Big· Mom's eyes flashed with rage, and Homiz Prometheus clinged to her hair, the raging flames burning and twisting the air around her.

Bang Bang!

Napoleon and the Western sword kept slashing together, rubbing the glittering sparks, and in just one sentence, the two fought against each other for at least dozens of swords.

“Big· Mom, you're wrinkled when you're angry, and of course, you're not afraid of that face. ”

On the Angry Man, Big· Mom is naturally not as good as Shanks, this is not, with a gentle word, Big· Mom's anger rose to a new level again.

It turns out that the last thing a woman can hear is to say that she is ugly, whether she is originally good-looking or ugly, this is a taboo.

Anger burned in her eyes under the light purple shadow, and her huge fist wrapped around a large amount of fire and electricity, mixed with a sharp sonic boom, smashed down on that hateful face.

“Mamama 。” Hormiz Zeus stretched out his body, enveloping the small desert island in the air, and a large number of lightning raged in the air, which also symbolized Big· Mom's raging rage.

"Death to the old lady!"

The vicious voice contains Big· The ability of the Mom Soul Fruit is so that people who are idle will be deprived of their souls as long as they hear her voice.

"Tut-tut, that's how manic you're when you're old."

"Hey, Big· Mom, are you past menopause? ”

Ignoring the surging attacks around him, Shanks still taunted.

The Western sword was clinging to the armed color domineering, and when he swiped it casually, a large amount of sharp sword qi came out of the sword.

The thunderclouds in mid-air were cut open, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky, reflecting the small desert island below, as well as the two people standing opposite each other on the island, both of whom were imposing, were blown by the scorching air currents of the flames, witnessing the war between the two Four Emperors.

The crescent moon hung overhead, and the sea of St. James' Island was tumbling and surging like a giant monster in the water, making waves below the surface.

Big· Mom threw a punch down and Shanks disappeared in place, quietly appearing behind him.

Slash down with a sword.

While!

The sound of gold and iron clashing, holding Napoleon's Big· Mom suddenly turned around, the giant knife in her hand lying horizontally in front of her, and the Western sword in Shanks' hand slashed down.

At the moment when the two murder weapons that wanted people's lives were handed over, the ground under the feet of the two was torn apart, and the sharp sword qi scattered to cut the ground into thousands of ravines, but the two of them were unharmed, but they kept retreating towards the rear.

Big· Mom's strength was great, and Shanks, who was missing one of his right arms, had suffered from this, but now he only felt a little numb in his left arm, and a huge force came from the enemy's knife, first through the Western sword, then spread to the left arm, and finally spread all over his body.

After retreating a dozen steps in succession, Shanks poured out this force.

The Western sword was not suitable for slashing with the enemy, and the moment the blade made contact, Shanks deflected the blade slightly, and his long sword tilted, slashing along Napoleon's blade, and slashing diagonally.

Shanks stepped forward, hovering the black and red armed with his domineering right foot and kicking it straight, and when there was a loud bang, the Big· Mom took a few steps back again, and at some point, Big· The Napoleonic sword in Mom's hand was already horizontally in front of him.

"Redhead, you dare to kick the old lady!"

With a loud shout of rage, Big· Mom was full of firepower, the ability of the soul fruit was used, and her hands stretched out, she actually wanted to give the entire small desert island to the soul and become her Homitz!

The Western sword cut through the air, and it was clear that Shanks was not fast in swinging the sword, but it happened to appear in Big· The direction of Mom's hand, the sound of cutting air is particularly obvious, if Big· Mom insisted on reaching out, and his hands would be scratched by this sharp blade.

"Redhead, you're good!"

Big· Mom spoke, and she immediately gave up that idea, and her fierce voice was a little hoarse, which perfectly interpreted the majesty of the Four Emperors.

The burning sensation spread, and Big· The Prometheus above Mom's head was shining and hot in the air, and at this moment, it was actually hanging in the air like a real sun.