At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

Holy Land, Mary Geoise, Center

In the familiar hall, the five old guys gathered together again.

Garcia Satan frowned and said unhappily, "Those two guys are already making a scene outside. Hasn't the admiral arrived yet?"

He was very unhappy with Tom and Jerry's intrusion.

At the same time, Tom and Jerry's intrusion did not escape the eyes of the five of them.

Peter Ten replied calmly, "Since the Navy Headquarters moved to the New World, the admirals have become busy.

They may not be able to get here in time, and no one would have expected that someone would dare to break into Marijoa."

Puman Woqiulisheng spoke slowly, his tone carrying a hint of blame: “CP’s intelligence organization should not have made such a mistake.

A single mistake allowed the enemy to easily enter the holy land. It seems that CP needs to re-evaluate its capabilities. "

Marcus Mas Saint frowned and said impatiently: "What's the point of discussing this now? The people have already broken in, and CP0 can't stop them.

Other families will soon learn of this news. If the situation is critical, we can only send the Knights of God..."

"No need to go through so much trouble, let me deal with them both!" Zambaron V. Nasujuro said in a cold tone. As he spoke, he picked up the First Generation of Kitetsu, slowly stood up, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"And the holy land has been attacked one after another. After this matter is resolved, Zhan Guo can retire from the position of marshal." His voice was low and firm, and he seemed to have made a decision.

Hearing this, the other four were surprised. They originally thought that other measures would be taken, but they did not expect that Zambaron V. Nasujuro would actually intend to take action himself.

"Nasujuro Sei, you..." One of them opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Zambaron V. Nasujuro Sei.

"That's just right. I also want to see what kind of strength they have." Zambalong V. Nasu Shoulangsheng raised his mouth slightly.

"By the way, let them know that the Holy Land is not a place where you can come and go as you please. If you are here, be prepared to leave your head behind!!"

After saying this, Zambaron V. Nasujuro Saint completely left the conference hall and his figure disappeared in the sunlight.

……

Marijoa, ten miles away from the seat of the world's nobles

It was a mess here. The originally flat land had become bumpy and uneven, as if it had suffered a brutal battle.

Many trees were broken and branches were scattered around, giving people a feeling of desolation and desolation.

On the green battlefield amidst the ruins, two CP0 members fell.

One of them held a broken sword in his right hand, and his left arm was empty, hanging limply by his side.

He lay beside a tree trunk, head lowered, lifeless.

Not far away, another companion was in an even more horrible state. His body was pierced by a tree and he was hanging on the tree like a string of candied haws. The mask on his face was shattered and bright red blood was flowing down the trunk, staining the ground red.

"Strange...monster..."

"I said I will leave you with an intact body." Tom stood in front of Captain CP0, his scarlet pupils cold and ruthless.

His body was stepped on by Tom, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and his life force was gradually fading away.

The other two CP0 members had already died, one was hit in the heart by Tom, and the other had his larynx broken.

Together with the corpses of the holy land guards who joined along the way, the whole scene was filled with the breath of blood and death.

Just when Tom showed an unhappy expression, he suddenly felt a powerful breath approaching him.

He narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the movements around him, and muttered to himself: "Hmm? This aura... looks like it belongs to a very powerful guy."

At this moment, a sound similar to the sound of clogs was heard, and at the same time a figure slowly walked towards them from a distance.

"Oh? It looks like the guy who can really dance is here! Jerry."

However, Jerry on the side acted very calm, as if he was already accustomed to such situations.

"And there are quite a few people coming." There was a barely perceptible gleam in Jerry's eyes.

"How cruel, you two!" A wrinkled face, bald head, glasses, hooked nose, thin eyebrows, wearing a white Taoist robe that was open enough to reveal his chest and abdomen.

Nasujuro Sei, wearing beige geta sandals and a golden belt around his waist, slowly walked out from the shadow of the trees on the left side of the two men, holding the First Generation Kitetsu in his hand.

"Swoosh!" At the same time, at least 40 members of the CP organization showed up. Among them were many CP0s, but more were guys with middle-level combat power in the CP.

Nasu Shoulang Sheng stared at Tom and Jerry and said slowly with a cold tone: "Do you know where this place is?"

"Of course I know." Tom took a step forward, and at the same time, his scarlet Eternal Kaleidoscope transformed into the Samsara Eye.

"Isn't it? Are you here to play now? Bald bastard."

"Haha." A sneer of disdain appeared on Nasujuro Sei's lips, but the next second, his movements were as fast as lightning, making it difficult to see clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the first generation Kitetsu in his hand was quickly pulled out. At the same time, a black lightning unique to the domineering domineering wrapped around his body and flashed past.

When everyone looked again, Nasu Shoulangsheng had actually teleported behind Tom.

"You ignorant fellow never understand why you are dying." Nasu Shoulangsheng's voice was cold and low, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

Before he finished speaking, the knife in his hand had already been sheathed quietly. The whole action was smooth and seamless.

Even the people present were unable to catch the moment he drew his sword. They only felt a flash before their eyes, and then everything was over.

"Tom!" Jerry widened his eyes in horror, and a chill surged in his heart.

Because just at that moment, Tom's head had been cut off, but the strange thing was that there was no blood gushing out. Instead, it was like the scene when Bucky was chopped off, with the body and head separated in a very strange way.

"Hahahahahaha!" With a burst of laughter, Tom's head returned to its original position, intact.

Seeing this, Nasujuro Sei couldn't help but frowned, a trace of doubt surged in his heart: "No! I was clearly attached with Haki just now. Even if he has the ability of the fruit, it is impossible for him to survive so easily... Masaka!!"

Just when Nasujuro realized something, Tom suddenly turned his head, his reincarnation eyes flashing with purple light, and his eyes revealed a kind of madness and arrogance.

"Jerry, I'm fine. It's just a fatal injury." Tom's tone was extremely arrogant, as if he was mocking the incompetence of Nasu Shoulangsheng.

"Impossible! How can this guy be immortal!!!" Nasu Shoulang Sheng gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, his face gloomy.

Only at this moment did he realize that the enemy before him was stronger and more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.