Gradually, the gyro formed by Yamaji began to appear bursts of fire, and Yamaji did not stop until the flames stabilized.

"Devil's Wind Feet."

Looking at the roaring fire burning on Yamaji's feet, MR.3's face gradually became gloomy, and it seemed that he really couldn't beat Yamaji.

"Melt melt and sculpt the rain of arrows."

MR.3 wrapped itself in a candle ball again, and arrows appeared on the candle ball.

Sanji snorted coldly, seeing that he was constantly tossing and turning, although he had hit a lot of arrows during this period, he also tried his best to avoid the point.

"Devil Wind Foot Belly Strike!"

......

"Huh? What about the colored pufferfish? Lost? It's really waste. Solon

held a dandelion-like white hairball in his hand and maintained the Kazuichi man.

"You still have the face to call other people road idiots?"

Fei Duan held a huge piece of dinosaur meat in his hand, took a bite fiercely, and complained vaguely.

"You cultist! Who are the road idiots?! "

Solon heard Fei Duan say that he is a road idiot, is this okay? Immediately turned into a shark face and roared at Fei Duan.

"Green algae head, who are the cultists you say when you step on the horse?! Believe it or not, I sacrificed you to Lord Evil God?! Fei

Duan swallowed the food in his mouth, directly pulled Solon's collar and roared at him.

Obviously, he should not care about this matter, usually the evil god lord in his mouth is just for fun, but how can this word come out of Solon's mouth so lethal?

"Come on! Who is afraid of whom! You cultist!

Solon also showed no weakness, and directly put the Hedao word in his hand on Feidan's neck.

"Bastard! Let's go meet the evil god-sama! Fei

Duan directly raised his fist and hit Solon in the face.

"! You actually use armed colors when you step on a horse! Although

Solon was pressed under him by the flying segment, he also waved the words of Hedao without showing weakness, leaving blood marks on the body of the flying segment.

Since you can't cut to death, then cut into death.

"Brocky, you have taken a monster as an apprentice."

Dongli silently put down the wine barrel in his hand and looked at Fei Duan with the eyes of a monster.

Damn, he saw that Fei Duan's neck was still pouring blood out one second, and the next second it healed itself, what kind of devil fruit ability is this stepping horse? Why haven't they seen it before? It's brutal.

"That is, you don't look at who I am."

Brokey also looked at the flying section with some surprise, although surprised, but this B still has to be loaded.

There will be a bucket of blood coming out of this meeting, right? Damn, what a beast.

After fighting with him for so many years, how could Dongli not see that this "old friend" of his was acting? I just don't want to debunk it.

"Are you playing something new?"

At this time, an extremely familiar voice of the Straw Hat Ball came.

Everyone followed the sound and saw the bloody Yamaji dragging the kicked soulless MR.3 step by step.

"You, you, who are you?"

Because Yamaji's forehead was scratched by an arrow from MR.3, his signature curly eyebrows were completely soaked with blood, and he was basically invisible.

Only then did Usopp admit his mistake, and asked with a trembling voice.

"I'm Sanji! Bastard!!!

As soon as Sanji heard this, his eyes visibly erupted with anger, and he instantly rushed to Usopp and pulled up his collar and complained.

Group number: 8.3.72.88.6.75 (go.).

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