Cake Island, a large meadow at the junction of the Enchanting Forest and the central town.

The two sides are facing each other, and on the other side near the central town is the remnants of the Big Mom Pirates, with ministers and cadres as the core, gathering thousands of elite children and strange high-ranking Homitz.

Looking at the black pressure from afar, the momentum is huge and terrifying!

This battle is a battle of dignity for the Big Mom Pirates, and it is related to the next fate of the Big Mom Pirates.

Therefore, they must give Brother Katakuri the maximum amount of reinforcements!

(Although Katakuri himself did not feel the need for this)

Compared to the grand scale of the Big Mom Pirates, the Crusader Guild is much more shabby.

Counting the low-level Homiz who came from the Enchanting Forest to see the excitement, more than a dozen pirate brothers with bounties of hundreds of millions plus a few core cadres are not comparable to the huge army of tens of thousands at all!

"Hey, Mr3, are you sure? If it doesn't work, let me go. ”

Klockdahl smoked his cigar leisurely, not at all intimidated by the other party's momentum.

He glanced up at Mr3 beside him, and said meaningfully, "This time the situation is different from my time, don't think that you can achieve your goals by opportunistic and despicable means......

On this trip, they must ensure that they defeat at least draw Ka Er, and they can't use the wheel warfare and relay warfare when recruiting Lao Sha - just kidding, tens of thousands of people are staring at it, and the wheel war must not wheel themselves to death?!

MR3 heard Lao Sha's deep resentment against the three-pillar roundabout and wanted to capture the old Zongfang Eucalyptus.

It's just that this kind of serious moment is not suitable for ridicule and complaining, he squinted his eyes slightly, showing quite strong fighting spirit and confidence.

"Don't worry, Lao Sha, I have a sense of proportion, after all, this is the enemy's territory, and you are the strongest, and you need to retain your strength to deal with all kinds of emergencies that may occur."

Fighting with the strong is the fastest way to improve your strength, although the result will definitely not be so smooth, you can master the domineering of predicting the future by fighting a fight.

But in any case, this opportunity to play against Ka 2 is precious, and Mr3 is unwilling to give up.

It's not that it's selfish, it's not selfish, because ......

He's got a plug-in!

"If you mess this up, Mr3, be prepared to bear my infinite wrath!"

Klockdahl crossed his arms over his chest, snorted coldly, and took the initiative to give up the opportunity to fight Kaji.

Although the grim face of biting the cigar did not wave, the slight upward movement of the corners of his mouth still revealed that he was quite useful and satisfied with Mr3's sentence "You are the strongest among us".

MR3 was obviously surprised: This old sand, unexpectedly, is still a little tsundere? (False)

Of course, this kind of thing must not be spoken, so I should think about it in my heart.

After putting away this brief relaxation, Mr3's eyes gradually became serious, and then he stepped out and came to the empty battlefield between the two camps.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Seeing that the Crusader Guild sent out it turned out to be Mr3, a little-known guy, the Big Mom Pirates showed great surprise here.

"Hey, they're not kidding, are they, really want this candle man to fight the perfect Katakuri brother?"

"Damn, no matter what, you're going to have to get Klockdahl out! That's too contemptuous, isn't it? ”

"Hehe, forget it, since this bastard candle man is so ignorant of the sky, it's better to let Brother Katakuri brutalize him."

"Hahaha! Think that if you learn to make a candle-breaking soldier from Brother Acrylic, you can do it with Brother Katakuri? Ignorant fellows! ”

……

An overwhelming stream of sarcasm and questioning poured in on Mr3, wondering if they really couldn't control themselves, or if they had the sinister purpose of interfering with the enemy's mentality before the battle.

But what is certain is that this is useless for the thick-skinned and dirty Mr3.

"Third brother! Blast that bastard pretending to be a man, and show the damn stupid pigs your true power! ”

A female voice full of anger came from behind Mr3.

Ayasa, dressed in black, raised her long black knife high and cheered for her idol in her own way.

"That's right, that's right! Just like the head of Ayasha's eldest sister said, trample on that Katakuri and ravage it! ”

"The other side! Give Lao Tzu a long memory, what to learn the acrylic frame, obviously your stinky biscuits imitate our third brother! ”

"Come on, third brother, let them feel the horror from the Bucky Pirates!"

Behind Ayasha, the fierce-looking pirate brothers are also waving their flags and shouting, even if they shout through their throats, they are also roaring filial piety - even if they are sparsely numbered, their voices can't fight the other side at all!

All in all, in the awkward encouragement of the younger brothers on both sides and the scolding of elementary school students, Mr3 and Katakuri still came to the center of the battlefield.

They were only five meters apart, staring at each other.

"Mr3, a character I haven't heard of, I hope you don't disappoint me."

Kaji, who was draped in a wide scarf, was tall and tall, and his voice was cold.

His intuition is far beyond ordinary people, and he captures an inexplicable strong aura from the depths of Mr3's eyes, as well as ......

Near-unparalleled confidence!

Katakuri couldn't figure out where this extraordinary confidence came from, but it was certain that the emaciated man with a flame burning above his head in front of him would not be as easy to deal with as it seemed!

In order to verify his intuition, and to find out the confidence in Mr3's eyes, Katakuri didn't talk too much nonsense, his body flashed, and he appeared behind Mr3 in the blink of an eye!

…… This speed?!

Before he had time to sigh, Mr3's eyes flashed red, and the nerves in his body tightened to the extreme at this moment.

"Candle Iron Fist!"

With the blessing of the domineering spirit of the powerful class, Mr3, who had experience in fighting with a strong man like Hancock, immediately made a decision, and at the same time as covering his right arm with the gray-white candle, he turned around and punched heavily to the side and back!

Bang!

The gray-white candle iron fist smashed against the indestructible giant fist, which was Katakuri's glutinous rice fist covered with the color of arms!

"This kind of touch, far beyond the strength of the steel strength of the candle fist......

Ka Er, whose attack was blocked, did not panic at all, or to be precise, he had already predicted Mr3's prediction, and deliberately maintained the action of swinging his fist.

The reason is very simple, it is to defeat Mr3 in a head-to-head confrontation in the field that Mr3 is good at!

Airplanes!

Katakuri's biceps muscles swelled suddenly, forming a bulging glutinous rice ball that turned into a strong thrust and rushed to his arm.

The terrifying force was transmitted from the colliding fists, and the heavy mountain of power was like a bamboo, and at the moment of contact, the candle fist gloves that far exceeded the strength of steel were cracked!

"Armed color!"

Mr3's eyes were slightly condensed, and while resisting Katakuri's fist, he released all the armed color domineering that had been strengthened several times!

Similar to Ka Er's thoughts, he also wanted to try how far he could do in terms of weaker physical skills, who were good at candle attacks!

Zila!

Pitch-black fists of different sizes collided violently, erupting into a huge wave of qi.

The hurricane roared, and the ground under the feet of both sides collapsed and shattered in this fierce collision!