The strongest belongs to me, Diablo!

Mary Joa.

Without Jiaqiu's obstruction, the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army once again gained the upper hand, and the slaves of the Tianlong people continued to fall.

Even the follow-up support is already weak.

On the other hand, the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Revolutionary Army not only did not suffer many casualties, but their current momentum is even more indomitable.

But just when everyone thought they had the chance to win.

The group of slaves who were fighting the revolutionary soldiers suddenly froze.

Then he covered his neck in pain.

Before the revolutionary soldiers could react, almost all the slaves exploded.

The air was instantly filled with an extremely strong smell of blood, and some young soldiers who were still young and had never experienced big scenes couldn't help but vomited it out.

But the real crisis has only just begun.

In the next second, the blood mist was slowly turning yellow, and sharp knives were slowly forming, and then shot at the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army.

"Puchi-"

"What the hell is this, retreat, retreat back!"

After the first round of shooting, more than half of the soldiers in the front row of the revolutionary army were killed or injured. Even if they survived by chance, they would have broken an arm or a thigh, and some even had their legs broken.
It can be said to be appalling.

But the attack is not over yet.

The sharp knife of the second round is taking shape.

Seeing this scene, Drago instantly flew in front of the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army, and a dark green whirlwind blew away the blood mist that had completely turned yellow in front of him. Destroy all!
After doing all this, Drago did not relax his vigilance, and then carefully looked around.

His sense of knowledge didn't respond at all, but judging from the opponent's attack angle, it was unlikely that he was hiding in the dark.

"Come out, I've spotted you." Drago said, a whirlwind rolled up in his hands again, and it swept across the square, bringing up a large cloud of sand and dust.

"Hehe, do you think I will be able to use such a low-level method?"

The sound came from all directions, making it impossible for Drago to determine him from the location of the sound source.

But at this time, Drago grinned.

"Low-level, at least I have confirmed your position!"

I saw a completely transparent figure directly in front of Drago, exposed in front of Drago's eyes by the rolled up dust.

"Shh-"

Almost instantly, Drago's lower body turned into a hurricane, advancing towards the figure at a high speed.

Then the index finger, middle finger, ring finger and little finger of the right hand were pressed together tightly, and then pinched into the shape of a dragon's claw.

【Dragon Claw Fist·Crush】

On the contrary, that figure, as if he hadn't reacted, stood quietly in place, and had no intention of defending.

Seeing this scene, Drago subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but the attack had already been made, and it was impossible to stop halfway.

"Whoa-"

The pitch-black dragon claw collided with that figure.

Without the slightest hindrance, the dragon claw directly penetrated that figure.

Iron sand was scattered all over the place.

Drago's face also changed instantly.

"not good!"

Then he wanted to turn around.

Right behind him, a figure was slowly solidifying, holding a jet-black sharp blade smudged by the domineering color of the weapon in his hand, and stabbing towards Drago's neck.

The speed was so fast that Drago had no time to dodge.

"Chong-"

At the critical moment, a feather shot out directly, breaking the pitch-black blade.

The incident happened suddenly, but it gave Drago time to react, and then Drago directly elementalized and flew over the square.

On the ground, Risut stared blankly at the Broken Blade in his hand, then looked at the sky.

I saw a man with wings on his back was dragging a young man who had passed out, and stopped in mid-air.

Apparently, the feathers were emitted by the man in the sky.

Seeing the man who suddenly appeared, Dorag breathed a sigh of relief, "You are finally here, Diablo."

"En." Diablo nodded, and then threw the straw hat youth in the direction of Drago.

Seeing this, Drago subconsciously reached out to catch it, and was instantly surprised when he saw the young man's face.

"Luffy?!"

"Has it arrived already?"

Hearing someone call his name, Lu Fei rubbed his eyes, then slowly opened them, but when he saw Drago in front of him, he was slightly taken aback.He tilted his head and said, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Dorag's face darkened.

What to do, this son suddenly doesn't want him anymore, is there anyone to adopt him?
On the other side, Diablo looked at the familiar figure in the center of the square, and his expression sank.

"Risut"

"Are you also here to rebel against my honorable master? Then, let's kill you too."

On the ground, Risut looked at Diablo, the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc, and then his body gradually became transparent.

"Hmph, it seems that you have even forgotten me, Risut." Diablo's body fell slowly, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"Would you take the initiative to come down? That's fine. I'll take you down if you don't mind."

"So, are you ready for punishment, sinner!"

Voices came from all directions, and one after another the flying knives began to condense.

Diablo's eyes swept away, and then he said lightly: "Why, I found that I can't control the iron in my body, so I chose to condense the flying knife out of thin air."

Seeing the black light appearing on the flying knife, Diablo became even more disdainful, and then the almost solid overlord-colored arrogance instantly rose above the square, crushing all the blades covered with armed-colored arrogance.

At the same time, Diablo also locked Risut's position through the ability of the epitaph for the first time.

Then, the ability to delete time was activated instantly, and Risut felt in a trance for a while.

Diablo's voice came from behind.

"Why, you are so far away from me, do you think there is no chance of winning if you get close to me?"

"Sure enough, even if it is controlled, this cautiousness has not changed at all."

Hearing the sound, Risut immediately rolled to the side, trying to avoid Diablo's attack.

But looking again, there was no figure of Diablo at the position where he was standing just now.

Then, the same voice came from behind again.

"It seems that the amnesia is very serious. I even forgot the rule of not being able to resist the boss."

The voice as cold as snow seemed to be a demon clinging behind him forever. Risut didn't dare to turn his head back. Even though his memory was sealed and a new memory was implanted, he still couldn't forget his fear of that man.

"Relax, when you open your eyes again, you will become my most capable cadre again."

"But before that, you'd better get a good night's sleep!"