My dormitory collectively crossed

"Orochimaru, it seems that they are all troublesome guys, remember to prepare a hundred human sacrifices for this uncle afterwards."

A hoarse voice full of murderous intent came from one of the huge figures.

It was a huge snake.

It has 12 staggered purple and black stripes, cold snake pupils, and two sharp horns on its head.

Orochimaru's psychic beast!

Ten thousand snakes from Longdi Cave!

"Really nostalgic faces, wax chrysalis, Tsunade, Orochimaru, and this stinky snake Jiraiya, have you finally made up your mind this time?

Another voice came out.

Bright red spots, a shocking scar on the corner of the left eye, holding a short knife, wearing a short shirt.

The huge toad held a pipe in its mouth, and after taking a deep breath, the thick smoke it exhaled filled the surrounding space with smoke.

Jiraiya's psychic beast.

Toad Bunta from Mt. Myoki!

"Master Tsunade, are we going to face tens of thousands of snakes this time?"

A soft and weak female voice sounded from the last figure.

Tsunade stepped on a huge blue-white wax fly under his feet, and its short tentacles stretched out into the sky, as if collecting some information.

Tsunade's psychic beast!

Waxfly from Wetbone Grove!

With the appearance of the three psychic beasts, there seemed to be a suffocating pressure between heaven and earth at the same time, sweeping up like a torrent.

Three behemoths like mountains stood on the ground.

A figure stood above their heads.

The legendary Sannin!

Official battle!

"Crack--!!"

The lighter sounded.

The small flame was erratic in the swaying wind, as if it would go out at any time.

In the distance from the center of the battlefield of the three psychic beasts, two figures of the same slender body stood side by side.

They all had some cigarettes in their mouths.

At the same time, his head moved towards the small flame.

The cigarette burns slowly.

The two of them took a deep breath and breathed in the clouds with great satisfaction.

"Boss, let's just watch and don't do it, okay?"

"How can we say that we are all hostile camps now, even if we pretend to fight a few times, Chen Tao said softly.

Li Wei glanced at him and said dissatisfiedly:

"I think you want to take the opportunity to beat me up."

Chen Tao touched his nose embarrassedly, but did not speak with a smile.

Li Wei looked at the psychic beast that had already started a war in the distance and caused a loud noise, and said softly:

"The two of us are here to go through the motions. Whether we fight or not has little effect on the situation of the battle."

"However, this is really a famous scene."

"Sanji Konoha, tsk tsk tsk, no matter how you look at it, it looks like old schoolmates are showing off famous cars and mounts at a party."

Li Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The combat power of these three psychic beasts is astonishing.

Toad Bunta was able to reluctantly be on a par with Ichio Shoukaku.

Wan Snake can even overwhelm the collaboration between Toad Wentai and Wax Fly.

And the flies needless to say.

It is a part of the body of Immortal Waxuan, the ancestor of Shigulin Forest. It has survived for more than a thousand years from the Huiye era to the present.

These three psychic beasts all originated from the legendary sacred place for cultivation of immortality, and ordinary people have no chance to even see their faces.

Let alone sign a psychic contract with them.

Only the heirs of Sannin will have the opportunity to sign a psychic contract with them and make them their own psychic beasts.

I can't be envious

Li Wei looked straight and pouted.

San Ren are a group of rich and handsome.

"No, I can show it off as well."

At this time, Chen Tao's voice with a mocking smile suddenly sounded beside him.

"I also have psychic beasts, and my identity as a 737 psychic beast is not simple."

"He is a lieutenant admiral and a candidate for a major admiral of the Navy Headquarters, and a naval hero who killed the great pirate Golden Lion."

boom--! !

Chen Tao flew straight out.

After tumbling [-] degrees in mid-air, his body fell heavily on the ground, in a posture of a dog chewing on mud.

Chen Tao got up in confusion, staring at Li Wei who slowly folded his fists.

I saw Li Wei showing a smile.

"Well, I changed my mind."

"Let's have a fight."

"Anyway, you're awesome, you just let me have one hand."

Chen Tao scolded with a sad face:

"Is there a pair of eyes too!!"

then.

There was such a strange scene on the battlefield.

On one side is the earth-shattering psychic beast war, and various ninjutsu emerge in an endless stream.

Fire and water shadows soared into the sky.

And the other side.

Those two men were fighting with street gangsters.

You punch me and punch me.

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at the same time.

Pirate world.

West Sea O'Hara.

Boom--! !

The continuous roar of shelling turned into a sky-high fire, as if the entire gloomy and dark world was stained with a layer of blood.

No one can survive this disaster.

The banner of justice flutters in the wind, like a mad dragon dancing.

A huge battleship that seems to be completely poured out of steel stands on the sea.

It was the largest and most powerful warship in the Navy.

On the deck of the warship, it is full of dense navy.

With muskets and sabers in their hands, they stared murderously at the island crumbling under heavy artillery fire.

Demon slaying order.

- Formed by the World Government authorized the Naval Headquarters to carry out indiscriminate and destructive attacks on the area where the signal is sent, to completely remove things and people from an area that is a threat to the world government's rule.

The combat power to launch a Demon Slaughter Order includes ten top-level warships, five lieutenant generals, and tens of thousands of naval elite combat power.

however.

This time, the target of the Demon Slaying Order was an archaeological country without any armed forces.

The fire raged.

The miserable wailing of the archaeologists could not be heard.

Rapid footsteps, screams of pain, crying of despair

All the voices are gradually being drowned out by the cannons and shouts of killing.

It's not a war it's just a massacre on O'Hara's coast.

A huge figure knelt on his knees, with a huge pool of blood condensed under his feet.

His legs and hands had been torn open with terrifying slits, and the dazzling scarlet kept pouring out of the wounds.

Former Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Haguwal D Saron.

In front of Saron, stood a man with a cold breath.

A burst of extremely cold freezing gas turned into white smoke, slowly rising in his hands.