Pirate's Swamp Fruit

"We can't let this war situation continue. We must end this battle as soon as possible to ensure that there is no serious lack of combat power." Wilder's face was more serious than ever. He didn't care how many people would die in the navy, but he couldn't care less about himself. Besides, at this stage, he does not want the navy to be crippled, otherwise he will lose a solid shield.

He still understands the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

Looking across the battlefield, Wilder's first priority was naturally to ensure that his men's lack of combat power was minimized, so

"It's you." Wilder set his sights on Charlotte Owen who was fighting Claire in the distance.

"Those who are capable of hot fruit, let's try it." Wilder smiled coldly, and disappeared in place.

Deal with the big ones first, so as to release the powerful subordinates, and let the powerful subordinates deal with the small ones, so as to achieve maximum results. Therefore, Wilder's goal is very simple, directly targeting those big fish.

At this time, the battle between Claire and Owen attracted a lot of attention. There was no way. No one thought that the secretary next to Wilder would be so powerful that he could fight Charlotte Owen inextricably. It's rare to not strenuously or forcefully.

You must know that the reputation of Charlotte Owen, the fourth son of Charlotte Lingling, has been spread for a long time, and she is one of the strongest powers wielded by the aunt besides the general star. That strength is not something that ordinary ministers and cadres can The comparison is not comparable to that of the noble lady back then.

The temperature that can instantly melt steel does not benefit anyone who fights Owen in close quarters, but Claire succeeded.

Blocks appeared in front of Claire out of thin air, blocking the powerful high-temperature fist. What was even more terrifying was that Claire herself was stepping on a block under her feet. She could fly around at will and reverse the direction at will. Her soul was incomparable, making her Owen couldn't get any chance to get close.

Even if at some point he managed to get into Claire's side with his own strength, when she suddenly punched her in the back, a hard block would suddenly appear in front of her fist, making it almost invulnerable.

If it's just like this, it's fine, Claire's counterattack methods are endless, dazzling, and the building blocks are used to the extreme by her.

"Uh-huh, Claire is really a born fighter. With such a talent, she can become the most calculating and calm war machine on the battlefield." Wilder couldn't help but sigh like this as he kept running over. Okay. I am very relieved that this is his most loyal subordinate, not the enemy, otherwise I will be in trouble.

"Heavy door to kill" Claire's counterattack came. When her body was moving on the building blocks, she pointed her right hand deep below and pointed out several weird postures with her fingers, and then

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

Seven or eight huge cylindrical building blocks with obtuse-angled bottoms that could be hugged by about one person fell from the sky at high speed at the same time, like rockets from the sky to the ground. As soon as they fell, the huge power caused the entire building block to be about five or six meters long. Halfway into the hard earth, a high cloud of dust was set off like a violent explosion. Huge rocks burst out in seven or eight loud noises that almost happened in an instant, and then were directly lifted up by the impact, towards Sprayed out all around.

Owen dodged the attack in embarrassment, with an ugly expression of lingering fear on his face. He looked at the figure in the sky and gritted his teeth, "Who the hell is this guy? He can't be an unknown person with such abilities."

Naturally, Charlotte Owen didn't know Claire's identity. From the very beginning, in the mind of the Big Mom Pirates, only Wilder was able to get on the stage of the Wilder gang. For them, everyone else was available at any time. Squeezed ants are nothing to worry about.

"It's over, Charlotte Irving." At this time, a cold voice came into Charlotte Irving's ears. His body froze, his expression trembled slightly in the solidification, and a large swamp swept in from behind. , covering him instantly

Wilder landed, with a cunning and successful smile on his face, "Sneak attack from behind seems to be a pretty good feeling, hahaha."

"Boss." Claire floated down in her private "helicopter" and came to Wilder's side.

Really enviable.

Wilder felt envious in his heart, if he could, he really wanted to exchange an ability with Claire.

"Claire, go help others." Wilder envied envy, but he never forgot the business.

"Okay, Boss." Claire knew who the other people Wilder was referring to were, and stood on the "helicopter" and floated away, heading towards those Zeguo members who were caught in a bitter battle.

Wilder was about to leave to look for the next target, but his steps suddenly stopped, he stared sideways at the swamp where Owen had just been buried, and frowned.

"Interesting, can't you be trapped like this?" After watching for a while, Wilder suddenly smiled, a cold smile.

The swamp began to glow with an orange-red color from the inside out, like red-hot coals, visibly protruding toward the surface.

With a bang, a fiery red figure rushed out of the blasted opening, and rushed directly towards Wilder at a high speed. Before anyone arrived, the huge fist exuding a high temperature enough to smelt steel had already smashed over. .

Wilder raised his arm calmly, and majestic power surged out from it. If it was a general, Wilder might dodge first and then look for opportunities to attack, but at this level, Wilder thought No need.

Seeing that the heat wave was coming, and Owen's huge fist was about to hit him, Wilder narrowed his eyes slightly, and chose the most suitable blow, which was also the blow he most often used to end the battle.

"Big Jiao"

Wilder's arm surged with seemingly infinite power. It was like a propeller was added behind the fist mark, dragging out a long white transparent track and instantly hitting Owen's abdomen.

"Wow" Owen's eyes widened and he couldn't dodge at all. This blow penetrated directly through his stomach. This was the difference in strength. Wilder even suppressed him with the speed of his punch. If it were another person, For people, the situation may be different. Either they are avoided, or they resist directly and are not harmed.

And Owen obviously hasn't reached that level yet. Even though he is very strong, he has encountered Wilder who is stronger than him, and his attack is eager for quick success.

Owen's whole body flew out like a human-shaped cannonball, and his abdomen twisted as if being stirred by a propeller. Not only were his bones broken, but even his internal organs were probably severely injured. It was a kind of pit formed by the fall, and the body twitched a few times from time to time, completely losing its fighting power.

"It's you next." Wilder didn't even look at Owen, who was hit by him, and his gaze fell on Daifuku, who was fighting Bais, with an evil grin on his lips.

The body quietly merged into the ground, and Wilde sneaked towards the direction where Bais was fighting.

After a while, they came to the underground between the two people fighting.

Poking his head out slightly, Wilder saw that Baisi had turned into a huge ancient crocodile. The hard leather armor shimmered with black light, making it appear thick and hard.

Daifuku's attack landed on Bais's carapace, leaving only a slight trace of white marks, which could not cause any harm to Bais, and Bais's terrifying body contained incomparable power, with sharp claws, teeth, tail, etc. It is a terrifying weapon, just a slight shake of the head or a slap of the paw will make Daifuku dodge in a panic.

It's not that Daifuku and Owen are not strong enough, on the contrary, they are very strong, but Bass and Claire, as the two highest combat powers under Wilde's current command, are not weaker than them at all. This is what the fruit brought them. Without the fruit, the two are already very strong, not to mention each of them has obtained the fruit ability suitable for their own fighting style. It can be said that the combat power has soared.

Daifuku, who has the ability of transpiration fruit, can release a demon made of steam, like a lamp god, and holds a long-handled broadsword, which can make very powerful slashes, and the demon can also avoid attacks by vaporizing.

However, in Wilder's opinion, this ability is really tasteless and a pity to discard, because its function is to give the ability user an extra helper, unless there is another way to use it, it is useless.

The reason why the ability person is strong is because he is strong, and Daifuku is also a powerful pirate with the ability to remove the fruit.

Wilder didn't want to waste time, because as time went by, it would be easy for others to discover his intention to catch big fish and kill them one by one, so after another collision between Dafu and Baisi, Wilder moved

Suddenly, the place where Dafu was standing suddenly collapsed, revealing the thick swamp underneath. The sudden change made Dafu look shocked, and he couldn't react in time, and he fell into the swamp underneath.

But at this moment, the shadow flashed, and a tall figure suddenly appeared above, reaching out to catch Dafu who was about to fall in.

Come, the Juice Minister under the command of the Four Emperors Auntie, General Charlotte Musji, who has the ability to juice fruit, and has a bounty of over million.

"I have been paying attention to you for a long time. After Wilder attacked Brother Owen, he actually wanted to attack Brother Dafu." After rescuing Dafu, Musji said while looking at Wilder, and slowly drew out the long sword from behind.

The situation is obvious. Wilder is being targeted by Musji, so at the moment

"Hmm, hahaha, it seems like a battle is inevitable." Wilder looked at Musji and smiled.

As for Dafu who was rescued at the side, he glanced at Wilder indifferently, then turned around without saying a word, and now behind Mu Siji, he faced Bais again.

This will not work.

Seeing this scene, Wilde grinned, but his tone became cold and low, "Baisi, get things done for me, don't embarrass me." Although the words were for Baisi, But from the beginning to the end, Wilder's gaze never left Mu Siji.

"Hahaha, don't worry, boss," Baisi's buzzing voice sounded.

"Tch, you've been underestimated." Dafu showed a slightly displeased expression.

Wilde grinned, his eyes collided with Mu Siji, the two did not speak, and a depressive atmosphere gradually spread between them.

The next moment, the two seemed to have made an appointment, but they moved without warning.

Musji held up his sword and slashed it down, and a purple sword light came straight towards Wilder.

The swamp spurted out from Wilder's body, forming a huge swamp wave above his head, pressing down on Musji

But at the same time, the two people made this move and then disappeared. The next second, the two people appeared in the sky, one slashed with a sword, and the other clenched fist was wrapped in a thick layer of weaponry. With a domineering look, he struck forward with the long sword that was struck down.

"Clang" strong electric current lingered in the fight between the two, making a sizzling sound. Musji's face changed slightly, becoming more solemn, "What a powerful force."

"Sen"

The two fell apart at the touch of a touch, backed up and fell to the ground, and then pushed forward again, colliding with each other again with a sword and a punch.

The solemn look on Mu Siji's face became more and more serious, and as the punches and swords were struck many times, the power transmitted from the fists surprised him more and more.

this power

This man is not the kind of strong person who only relies on devil fruits.

Not long after his first battle with Wilder, Mu Siji made a definition, and put away his original slightly contemptuous mentality.

In the square of the new fortress, the battle was becoming more and more intense at this time. The strong men brought by Big Mom were after all much stronger than the navy and Wilder combined. Therefore, even if Claire had been liberated from her own battle Coming out and joining the new battle, the situation seemed extremely tense at this time, and Auntie's side was still in an absolute upper hand.

No one else can interfere in the battle between Big Mom and Yellow Ape. These two are powerful and boundless characters. One is one of the emperors of the new world, the other is the strongest organization in this world, and one of the highest combat powers in the navy. One, if there is no external interference for a powerhouse of this level, it is difficult to separate the results in a short period of time alone, so it is not these two people who decide whether this battle will end, or when it will end, but lies in the strongest man beneath the two of them.

And it is obvious that the presence on the scene at this level can only be Mu Siji, one of the three generals, and on the navy side, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel is still a bit short, so it can only be this time. "Volunteer Army" Wilder.

Therefore, Wilder and Mu Siji attracted everyone's attention as soon as they met.

"You are the key to the next step. Come on, Mr. Wilder." Huang Yuan avoided the big hand that the aunt grabbed, took time to glance at Wilder's side, and muttered.

But he didn't care much in his heart. The navy would eventually win this battle.

The Four Emperors Bigu Mamu is very strong, at least Huang Yuan thinks that if he continues to fight like this, he may not feel good.

But how can one person be injured in a battle? No one dares to say who is stronger until the last person falls and completely loses their fighting ability.

However, it is generally accepted that the four emperors are slightly stronger than the generals, just a little bit. This refers to the pressure the four emperors bring to the generals, but just like two countries, one is slightly stronger and the other is slightly weaker. But if a war really breaks out, the result will be that both sides will suffer losses, and no one can expect a good outcome. The even worse outcome will be the other way around, with the weak defeating the strong. But it is more likely that if I die, you will die in one breath. .

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