Holy Land, Marijoa, Center

In the familiar hall, the five old guys gathered together again.

Garcia Satan frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Those two guys have already made a fuss outside, and the admiral hasn't arrived yet?"

He was very dissatisfied with Tom and Jerry's intrusion.

At the same time, Tom and Jerry's intrusion did not escape the eyes of the five of them.

Saint Paud ten Peter replied calmly: "Since the Navy Headquarters moved to the New World, the admirals have become busy.

They may not be able to get here in time, and no one would have expected that someone would dare to break into Mary Geoise."

Saint Puman Woqiuli spoke slowly, with a hint of blame in his tone: "CP's intelligence organization should not have made such a mistake.

A mistake allowed the enemy to easily enter the Holy Land. It seems that CP needs to re-examine its capabilities."

Saint Marcus Mas frowned and said impatiently: "What's the point of discussing this now? People have already broken in, and CP0 can't stop them.

Other families will soon know the news. If the situation is critical, we can only send the Knights of God..."

"Don't bother so much, let me deal with the two of them!" Saint Zambaron V Nasushoulang said in a cold tone. As he spoke, he picked up the first generation of Kitetsu and slowly stood up, revealing a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"And the Holy Land has been attacked one after another. After this matter is resolved, Zhan Guo can retire from the position of Marshal." His voice was low and firm, as if he had made a decision.

Hearing this, the other four were surprised. They originally thought that other measures would be taken, but they did not expect that Zambaron V. Nasu Shoulangsheng would actually intend to take action himself.

"Nasu Shoulangsheng, you..." One of them wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zambaron V. Nasu Shoulangsheng.

"Just right, I also want to see what strength they have." Zambaron V. Nasu Shoulangsheng's mouth corners slightly raised

"By the way, let them know that the Holy Land is not a place where you can come and go as you please. Since you are here, be prepared to leave your head!!"

After the words fell, Zambaron V. Nasu Shoulangsheng completely left the conference hall, and his figure disappeared in the sun.

Marijoa, ten miles away from the seat of the world's nobles

This place is in a mess, the originally flat land has become bumpy, as if it had suffered a tragic battle.

Many trees are also broken, and branches are scattered around, giving people a feeling of desolation and desolation.

In this ruined battlefield with green, two CP0 members fell there.

One of them held a broken sword in his right hand, and his left arm was empty, hanging weakly beside him.

He lay beside a tree trunk, with his head lowered, lifeless.

Not far away, another companion was even more miserable, pierced by a tree, hanging on the tree like a string of candied haws, the mask on his face was broken, and bright red blood flowed down the tree trunk, staining the ground red.

"Monster...monster..."

"I said, I will give you a whole body." Tom stood in front of the CP0 captain, his scarlet pupils cold and ruthless.

His body was stepped on by Tom, blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth, and his life was gradually fading.

The other two CP0 members had already died, one was hit in the heart by Tom, and the other had his larynx broken.

Together with the bodies of the Holy Land Guards who joined on the way, the whole scene was full of blood and death.

Just when Tom showed an unsatisfied expression, he suddenly felt a strong breath approaching him.

He narrowed his eyes, carefully observed the movements around him, and muttered to himself: "Hmm? This breath... seems to be a very powerful guy."

Just then, a "tapping" sound similar to that of clogs came, and at the same time a figure slowly walked over from a distance

"Oh? The guy who can really dance seems to be here! Jerry."

However, Jerry on the side was very calm, as if he had long been accustomed to such a situation.

"And there are quite a few people coming." Jerry's eyes flashed with a barely noticeable light.

"How cruel, both of you." A wrinkled face, bald head, glasses, hooked nose, thin eyebrows, wearing a white Taoist robe that was open enough to reveal his chest and abdomen

A golden belt fastened his waist, beige wooden clogs, holding the first generation of Kitetsu in his hand, Nasu Juro Sei slowly walked out from the shadow of the trees on the left side of the two.

"Swoosh!" At the same time, at least 40 members of the CP organization appeared, many of them were CP0, but more were located inA guy with CP's middle-level combat power.

Nasujuro Sheng stared at Tom and Jerry and said slowly with a cold tone: "Do you know where this is?"

"Of course I know." Tom took a step forward, and at the same time, the scarlet eternal kaleidoscope turned into the Samsara eye

"Isn't it? You come to play now? Bald bastard."

"Hehe." Nasujuro Sheng had a disdainful sneer on his lips, but the next second, his movements were as fast as lightning, making it difficult to see clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the first generation of Kitetsu in his hand was quickly pulled out, and at the same time, a black lightning with the unique domineering color of the king's color flashed around his body.

When everyone looked again, Nasujuro Sheng had actually teleported behind Tom.

"Ignorant guy, always don't understand why you die." Nasujuro Sheng's voice was cold and low, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

Before he finished speaking, the knife in his hand had quietly been sheathed, and the whole action was smooth and seamless.

Even the people present could not catch the moment when he drew the knife. They only felt that everything was over in a flash.

"Tom!" Jerry widened his eyes in horror, and a chill surged in his heart.

Because just at that moment, Tom's head had been cut off, but strangely, there was no blood gushing out. Instead, it was like the scene when Bucky was cut off, and the body and head were separated in a very strange way.

"Hahahahaha!" With a burst of laughter, Tom's head returned to its original position, intact.

Seeing this scene, Nasu Shoulangsheng couldn't help but frowned, and a trace of doubt surged in his heart: "No! I have already attached Haki just now. Even if he has the ability of the fruit, it is impossible for him to survive so easily... Masaka!!"

Just when Nasu Shoulangsheng realized something, Tom suddenly turned his head, his reincarnation eyes flashed with purple light, and his eyes revealed a kind of madness and arrogance.

"Jerry, I'm fine, just a fatal injury." Tom's tone was extremely arrogant, as if he was mocking Nasu Shoulangsheng's incompetence.

"Impossible! How can this guy have an immortal body!!!" Nasu Shoulangsheng tightly grasped the handle of the knife, his face gloomy.

At this moment, he realized that the enemy in front of him was stronger and more difficult than he had imagined.

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