Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

Bang bang bang!

As both sides' attacks and defenses became faster and faster, and the force became heavier and heavier, even the solid ground began to be unable to withstand the high-intensity pressure, breaking every inch and being covered with spider marks.

Such a brutal and brutal war of attrition attracted the attention of everyone present.

The ministers of all nations, who were well aware of the strength of the cookie soldiers, were moved. They had no idea that the seemingly fragile candle soldiers could actually achieve this level!

On MR3's side, Crocodile's face with deep cuts was also filled with a look of shock that was difficult to conceal, and he didn't even bother to smoke the cigar in his mouth.

In fact, this kind of boring battle cannot make him show such an expression.

What really makes Lao Sha feel incredible is that mr3 has become stronger so quickly and even to the point of exaggeration: a few days ago, his candle soldiers could not achieve this level!

Silly Weibull scratched his head in confusion. To him, who was as strong as a monster, the battle in front of him was ordinary and nothing interesting.

Aiyasha, with milky white cream on her lips, stared at the candle soldiers with glowing eyes.

No matter how many times she looks at such handsome and majestic candle creations, she will never get tired of them!

Soon, as the deafening sound of clashing weapons gradually dissipated, the war of attrition between the Candle Soldiers and the Biscuit Soldiers finally came to an end.

As a result, the candle soldiers' helmets were shattered, their smooth and neat bodies were covered with dense cuts, and the many candle weapons in their hands were in dilapidated condition, none of them intact.

The Biscuit Soldier was in an equally miserable state. His paralyzed Biscuit face was riddled with holes, three of his six arms were broken, and the Biscuit Armor he wore was hammered out of shape, and he no longer looked like a majestic and domineering figure!

This extremely brutal face-to-face battle between soldiers ended in a near-loser outcome, with neither side benefiting from it.

Having said that, the moods of the controllers on both sides are completely different.

mr3's face was expressionless, as if he was not surprised by this ending, but he couldn't help but feel a surprise in his heart:

After the system was strengthened twice, the candle soldiers constructed from his Wax Fruit ability were able to compete with the powerful biscuit soldiers like Cracker!

Compared to his surprise, Cracker looked completely frightened.

As the core expression of the fruit's ability, Biscuit Soldier has always been a skill he is proud of, and it can play a vital role even when facing opponents of the same level.

I never imagined that I would be fighting like this with a broken candle in a place like this!

“Come again!!”

Cracker looked dissatisfied, clapped his little hand, and several cookies were generated out of thin air, piecing together a brand new cookie soldier.

Just when he was about to have a second round of confrontation with the candle soldiers who had also returned to their original appearance, the slender and thin Bree suddenly stood up from behind.

"Brother Cracker, as long as it is a candle, no matter how hard and strong it is, it cannot avoid being afraid of fire!"

Hearing this, Clark stared closely at the gray-white candle soldier, his restless expression calming down little by little.

"Hahaha, how could I forget this! Thanks for reminding me, Bree, yes, candles are afraid of fire!"

After grasping the weakness of the Candle Soldier, Cracker did not hesitate to control the Biscuit Soldier, causing it to rotate the sword in its hand at high speed, and then directly stab the Biscuit Soldier on the shield.

Sizzle!

The friction caused by the high-speed rotation burst out to extremely high temperatures, burning the entire sword red and causing sparks to fly!

"Take the move, you fake!!"

A look of confidence appeared on Cracker's narrow face.

The biscuit soldiers holding the flaming swords then took action and rushed towards the candle soldiers created by mr3!

The candle soldiers did not dodge or evade as before, raising the round shield in front of them and fearlessly withstanding the burning flaming sword.

The moment it came into contact with the open flame, the huge round shield made of candles burned unexpectedly, and spread to the whole body of the candle soldiers at an extremely fast speed.

Buzz!

With the thick gray smoke formed after the candle burned violently, the entire candle soldier was bathed in the blazing light.

The flaming wax liquid continuously drips to the ground, forming a unique field of fire, making the candle soldiers look like giant flame soldiers coming from the passage of hell!

"Haha, just let me chop you, this shabby candle soldier, into pieces like a fruit!!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Cracker's eyes, and he controlled the biscuit soldier holding a sharp and heavy six-handled sword to launch a fierce attack on the candle soldier who was constantly dripping wax liquid!

What he never expected was that in this violent burning state, the candle soldiers still had no intention of retreating.

Weapons of different shapes and burning with blazing flames sprouted from its back, colliding directly with the Biscuit Soldiers!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The wax wrapped in sparks flew everywhere, and the biscuit crumbs also shattered and flew.

For the lit candle soldiers, only the candles on the surface of the body were burned into a liquid state, but the strength of the inner core did not decrease at all!

Moreover, the candle weapon that continuously burns and releases high temperature will bake the hard biscuits to an extremely crispy state. Every time they collide, they will be cracked by the violent impact and fall into pieces!

The Candle Soldier and the Biscuit Soldier have evolved from "passionate scraping" when they first met to "rapid wear and tear" now, and have evolved into a rapid war of attrition visible to the naked eye.

Even as time goes by, the candle soldiers, which have a surface layer of wax as a buffer, are consumed much more slowly than the biscuit soldiers!

mr3 looked at the Biscuit Soldier who was gradually at a disadvantage, and adjusted his goggles calmly.

His candle is indeed afraid of fire, but after several recent enhancements, both accuracy and strength have reached 100% of the upper limit of awakening.

High-strength candles of this level definitely cannot be defined by ordinary candles. Unless they are instantaneously detonated like a candle's large flames mixed with micro-explosives, normal flame roasting will not have a significant effect at all!

but……

This guy, Cracker, actually helped me develop a pretty good move.

mr3 looked at the flame candle soldiers who were like the arrival of the god of fire, and scrubbed the beard on his chin with great satisfaction.

Although intense burning will speed up the loss of Candle Soldiers, correspondingly, the flame will bring higher and stronger damage to Candle Soldiers.

What's more important is that this posture of standing in the fire looks so damn handsome, okay?!

Thinking of this, mr3's deep gratitude to Cracker immediately overflowed and turned into "gratitude" from the bottom of his heart:

"Click, your ability to imitate me is the greatest affirmation for me. I understand very much and won't mind."

"So next, you should watch and learn it carefully. This move is called...Super Exploding Flame Candle General!"

Cracker was furious on the spot, turned back sharply, and stared at Charlotte Bray fiercely.

The fiery little eyes seemed to be roaring: Bree! You bastard had a bad idea!!

"Hey!!"

Bree was so frightened that her painting style changed. Her eyes jumped out of her sockets. She immediately fell to the ground and apologized: "I'm so sorry! Brother Cracker, I'm really sorry!"

Cracker gasped heavily. He couldn't bear to blame Bree in public. He looked at mr3 with anger filling the depths of his eyes.

"Damn it! In this case, let's compete with quantity!!"

He raised his arms and clapped wildly, and with every clap, a biscuit soldier appeared out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, densely packed biscuit soldiers filled half of the reception hall.

The terrifying sense of oppression instantly filled the air!

mr3's response to this is quite simple and crude, that is...

The small candle field unfolds, and the gray-white wax liquid surges from bottom to top, turning into huge candle soldiers!

A large number of candle soldiers occupy the other half of the hall, competing with the army of cookie soldiers opposite.

The battle between the two sides only needs an order from the capable person!

Just when everyone was holding their breath for the ensuing melee between soldiers.

A deep male voice sounded calm and absolutely calm, crushing the extremely tense atmosphere of the scene.

"Crack, what are you doing?!"