"I imitate your abilities???"

The acrylic frame was stupid at the time.

From those huge squinting eyes, you can see how shocked he is at this moment.

The Cookie Soldier has always been a manifestation of his Devil Fruit abilities, and it's not even an exaggeration to say that the core is at all.

followed his mother to fight in the New World for so many years, relying on the fame of the biscuit soldiers, and thus won the title of "Thousand Hands Gram Rack".

And now, this nameless person in front of me, who didn't know where to jump from, actually said that he imitated his ability?!

How can this be endured!!

Knicker's widening eyes narrowed again, and from the slits of his eyes was an irrepressible rage.

"Who do you think Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is a thousand-handed acrylic frame!! ”

Zilazila!

The crane roared, and the end of the purple triangular braid tied at the back of his head crackled, bursting with wildly beating sparks.

It looks more like an echo of Mr3's so-called "imitation" - Mr3's figure-3 hairstyle is burning with flames at this time.

"And said that it was not to imitate my abilities! Look at the small sparks on your braids for yourself, it is clearly a reference to the blazing flame at the top of Lao Tzu's hair! ”

Mr3 saw through the essence at a glance and raised his finger to the braid spark of the acrylic frame.

Behind him, the eyes of the ministers moved back and forth between the two.

In contrast, it seems to be ...... Brother Kelijia's is indeed smaller than others?

And no matter how you look at the candle soldier wearing a knight's helmet, he is more powerful and domineering than the biscuit soldier with a paralyzed face.

Could it be that Brother Kleejia is really imitating the fruit ability developed by others?

Except for a few ministers who had grown up with Klee, most of them had a look of surprise on their faces.

Despite this, they are all younger siblings of Kleejia after all, so naturally they will not talk much in this situation.

But Mr3 can't say for sure.

"Sister's acrylic frame! Your broken spark that doesn't have the size of a thumb is really stinky, plagiarizing our third brother's ability! ”

"Hahaha, it's also a thousand-handed acrylic frame, how dare you? Just call it plagiarism and forget it! ”

"If you don't know how to develop the fruit ability, just say it, let our third brother, who is handsome and handsome, has an extraordinary temperament, and has both wisdom and strength, teach you, what kind of hero is stealing?!"

"Even if the flame is small, it's still bifurcated, and you can't understand the template!"

The little brothers with a bounty of more than 100 million suddenly boiled, pointing to the small sparks on the braid of the acrylic frame and sneering.

There are even people who hold chopsticks on their faces, imitating the appearance of the acrylic frame, and say in a weird way, "Who do you think Lao Tzu is?" Lao Tzu is plagiarizing the acrylic frame~".

"Ahh

This kind of anti-string caused laughter on the spot, and the younger brothers beat their chests and feet there, and slapped the table with their stomachs.

A cheerful atmosphere fills the entire lobby.

"You goddamn bastards!"

Keli gritted his teeth in anger, but he really couldn't think of words to refute it: his is indeed smaller than others, and it is also bifurcated......

In a fit of rage, he simply gave up his verbal argument, his eyes were fierce, and he manipulated the strong biscuit soldier to step out heavily.

Rumble!

The terrifying coercion exploded from the biscuit soldier's body, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the red and black impact reached the body and mind, sweeping the audience!

This kind of momentum is the unique ability of the acrylic frame, although it is not the overlord color domineering, but the shock of the soul that bursts out of the two is similar!

Even in the same camp, the high-ranking Homitz in the hall was frightened and retreated.

The pirate brothers of the Cross Guild also stopped laughing, cold sweat oozed from their foreheads, and they subconsciously moved their cat steps and quietly hid behind the third brother.

In terms of ridicule and abuse, they have absolute confidence to be invincible, but if they really want to go head-to-head with a strong person of the level of Kelijia, it is absolutely unacceptable!

"Is it so desperate to taste defeat?"

MR3 was naturally not afraid of the aura deterrence that was not even the color of the overlord, and the gray-white candles oozed from his feet formed a field, connecting with the candle soldiers standing in front of him.

This time, the opponent is the acrylic frame of the dessert three generals, not the weak chicken colonel of the three-pillar roundabout, so he must be serious.

"Without further ado, come on! Lao Tzu will use his strength to prove who is a fake!! ”

The long-awaited Crane roared angrily, driving the Cookie Soldiers to attack first!

Sou!

The giant shadow skimmed, and the huge and muscular biscuit soldier was extremely fast, and appeared in front of the candle soldier in the blink of an eye.

The huge long sword in his hand swung and slashed down violently with the sound of breaking through the sky!

Mr3's eyes flashed red, and he saw that his domineering spirit had been promoted to the "tough" class, and he caught the attack trajectory of the Cookie Soldier.

At the thought of it, the candle soldier's eyes hidden under the knight's helmet also flashed red, and his left hand raised the candle shield at his side.

In the eyes of the Knicker, this kind of frontal resistance is simply the stupidity of the mantis arm as a car: 'Hehe, a mere candle creation, trying to block the slash that the biscuit soldier can even cut through steel?' ’

'I dare to say that Lao Tzu plagiarized, look at Lao Tzu to split you into two with a shield!!!" ’

Rumble!!

In the crazy and confident laughter of the Crane Rack, the Giant Sword of the Cookie Soldier slashed at the Candle Round Shield with an extremely domineering and powerful attitude!

As the loud sound of steel colliding came out, a storm of powerful breath scattered and exploded!

In the corner of the hall, the luxurious dining table was curled up with four legs shivering, the big eyes of the gold-rimmed tablecloth were pale and pale, and the teapots and cups were even more frightened.

- Fortunately, they are quick to catch up before the two sides fight, otherwise this collision alone would have been enough to make them faint on the spot!

"How is this kind of touch possible? It's just a candle, and it has a hardness that far exceeds steel?! ”

At the moment when the two sides collided, the confident and arrogant smile on the corner of the Keli frame's mouth immediately froze, and his eyes were full of incredulous staring at the candle soldier who was standing still under the attack of the biscuit soldiers.

He couldn't understand, and he couldn't imagine, that there could be a candle shield in the world that was stronger than steel!

"Isn't it common knowledge that candles are harder than steel?" Mr3 smiled indifferently.

Now, it's his turn!

The Candle Soldier withstood the attack and raised his gigantic candle sword to slash at the Biscuit Soldier's neck!

Whoosh!

The square biscuit hanging from the Biscuit Soldier's chest moved quickly, successfully blocking the slash of the Candle Greatsword.

"This feeling ......"

Instead of breathing a sigh of relief, the acrylic rack that controlled the biscuit soldier to block the attack narrowed his pupils.

In the next second, the candle sword that slashed at the biscuit block dissolved like ice and snow, forming a fluid candle that crossed the biscuit square and turned into several sharp candle short spears, stabbing at the biscuit soldier's huge head from all directions!

Dangdangdang!

Sparks flew and the sound of weapons clashing was heard.

Five steel greatswords spawned out of thin air, stopping all the candle spears that were overwhelming.

I don't know where to start, four slender arms holding big swords grew from the back of the cookie soldier!

"Interesting."

Mr3, who missed the blow with one blow, did not panic at all, and his footsteps moved slightly, causing more fluid candles to pour into the candle soldiers' bodies.

Whoosh!

Behind the candle soldiers, the gray candles squirmed, and four slender and tough candle arms also emerged!

Unlike the cookie soldier's unchanging broadsword, the candle soldier's new arms hold a sheep's horn sledgehammer, a fang tian halberd, a giant mace, and a double-edged battle axe!

"Bastard!!"

Seeing Mr3 use the same move as himself, the Crane scolded angrily, and controlled the cookie soldier to wave his six arms and launch a fierce attack in all directions!

The Candle Soldier did not retreat, but advanced, and the eyes hidden in the Candle Helmet ignited with fierce fighting intent, and he faced the fierce and ferocious attack of the Cookie Soldier.

Out of absolute confidence in the hardness of the Candle Soldier, Mr3 intends to go head-to-head with the Cookie Soldier!

Rumble!!

Under the control of their respective abilities, the huge Candle Soldier and the Cookie Soldier collided together.

The blades of weapons and swords collided, the round giant shield and the square biscuit split horizontally and vertically, and countless candle crumbs and biscuit fragments scattered in the fierce battle, dyeing the spacious and spacious reception hall with a fantasy color of yellow and white.

The attacks on both sides were swift and frenetic.

At this moment, they gave up their skills, their methods, and their calculations.

As if to prove that their respective abilities are the right way, Mr3 and the Acrylic Frame are very tacitly aware that they do not use the armed color domineering.

The only thing left is the pure and extreme strength of the two giant soldiers!!