The two people stared wide-eyed, but no one dared to take the lead in breaking this layer of window paper.

Ryoma was afraid that if he took the lead and was preempted, he was afraid that his life would come to an abrupt end.

The same, the same on the Sengoku side, for fear that Ryoma will do something to himself.

Just like that, the two people slowly approached.

At this time, the black knife in Ryoma's hand, Qiushui suddenly flashed a layer of dazzling light, and at the same time, this dazzling light suddenly shot towards the front!

"Boom!"

A shocking cry of ghosts, a general loud noise.

A dragon's fist and a Buddha's fist were duel in the air, and even the dirt was rolled up in three layers!

Ryoma looked at the navy who were stunned in place, thinking about them in his heart, but they are really not afraid of death and are still watching the battle here, is it possible that they are not afraid that they will be harmed?

After Ryoma finished speaking, the navy officers came back to their senses, and then hurriedly dodged towards the back.

But even if it is too late.

At this time, Sengoku took advantage of Ryoma's distraction and slapped Ryoma's chest

! Ryoma spat out a mouthful of blood and took dozens of steps backwards! Ryoma

took a deep breath and said to Sengoku: "You despicable villain is really too hateful..."

"The strong in this world are the mainstay, as long as they can win, it doesn't matter if he can do it, it doesn't matter what means he uses." The

corner of Ryoma's mouth twitched, he fought with the Warring States again, and after a few rounds, the scales on his body were almost all about to fall off, but there was no flaw in the Warring States side, but the more courageous the battle, the golden light in his body became more and more vigorous, which seemed to give people the illusion that he was getting stronger and stronger.

Ryoma was half-squatting on the ground, his pupils a little dilated.

Ryoma quickly shook his head, no, he resolutely can't die here, but the problem is, the real strength of this Warring States is so terrifying, although his combat effectiveness is debatable, but its defensive power is really not to be said.

Ryoma wondered if he could use the surgical fruit to cut the Sengoku's body apart, and then steal the body elements of the Warring States to change the pillars?

At this time, Ryoma used his surgical fruit to form a huge circle next to it, according to common sense, as long as it is a person in his hand, this original ghost can cut off everything in this world!

This guy could even say that he was not affected at all.

Even the knife in his hand was almost bounced off, and he was a little curious in his heart, what kind of elements can make the Warring States in an invincible position?

At this time, Ryoma seemed to understand something.

He wiped the cold sweat on his head and took a step back slightly, with a hint of shock in his expression.

If he is not mistaken, the fruits of the operation can indeed cut people, but the problem is that the Warring States in front of him may not be a person at all, but can be described as a god.

Ryoma took a step back, and the original Oni Toru in his hand reversed slightly.

But even so, Hawkeye Mihawk seemed to see a hint, and quickly turned his head and said to Ryoma: "Ryoma Metropolitan Governor... I can see the flaws in this guy.

After that, Hawkeye Mihawk hurriedly came to Ryoma's side, whispered into Ryoma's ear and said: "When you were using the surgical fruit just now, I saw that the guy's body was cut open like this, but there was only a small scar, but the scar may be able to be cut open a second time again..." Hearing this, Ryoma

suddenly became interested, and quickly said curiously to Hawkeye Mihawk: "Really fake? Are you sure he has scars on his body, where?" Ryoma

turned his head to look at Sengoku, and he knew in his heart that as long as Sengoku showed the slightest flaw, it meant that he would have hope of victory.

"No... That wound was fleeting, and it was only in an instant that his body recovered like that.

Ryoma took a deep breath and said, "Okay, you mean let me cut it with the surgical fruit again, and then you use a strong combat technique to cut this guy..."

Hawkeye Mihawk nodded.

Although Ryoma didn't want to do this, he thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had no way back except this.

Ryoma gritted his teeth hard, thinking in his heart, it's a big deal that he will be out this time, if it really can't work, then find another way out, anyway, now the revolutionary army is also here, and the leader of the revolutionary army dragon is also there.

At this time, the dragon slowly walked out: "Count me in..." Ryoma

looked at the revolutionary dragon in front of him, and he knew in his heart that if he was not mistaken, this guy's fruit ability should be able to control the direction of the wind.

Thinking of this, Ryoma said to the revolutionary dragon: "Very good, since you have reflected so positively, then this matter depends on you, you must not let me down." "

Because the surgical fruit consumes a lot of its physical strength every time it is activated, even if Ryoma is the first swordsman in ancient times, he also understands that his physical strength is actually inferior to Hawkeye Mihawk, or compared to the Warring States, it is simply a small witch.

However, Ryoma prefers to trust his companions.

He didn't say much, but used the surgical fruit again to create a huge Asura field, and he used the original Ghost Toru only lightly, and it was at this moment that this guy understood something.

The revolutionary dragon gently lowered his head, whispering in his mouth, not knowing what he was chanting, and at this time, the moment the revolutionary dragon slowly raised his head, the entire wind direction also changed to the southeast wind blowing towards the Warring States.

Hawkeye Mihawk did not drag the mud and water in the slightest, and at this time, Hawkeye Mihawk suddenly slashed towards the guy, and he could see a cyan combat technique, which was directly reflected in the air, which made the person next to him not know what should be done next.

Hawkeye Mihawk took a deep breath, and his expression seemed to understand something.

But because of the ability of the surgical fruit, the guy seemed to be still anesthetized, and there was no pain at all.

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