One Piece: Dedicate Your Soul to the Devil

The horn of victory sounded, but the generals of the Magaro Kingdom were not carried away. The reinforcements requested by their king have not yet arrived. What does the retreat of the Rommel Kingdom mean?

Is there a trap?

On the frontline battlefield, a young nobleman wearing a demon mask dragged a boy in Chinese clothes and walked slowly in the smoke of gunpowder.

Walking to the ruined Lukang town, behind the collapsed house were the soldiers of the Magara Army.

"Give it, borrow it temporarily," Crowley whispered. "Don't be too impulsive, you have to maintain your physical strength, you know? Don't leave me too far away."

Wayne nodded and looked around. He found that his perception was sharper. He could clearly perceive the movements of the soldiers behind the ruins, and he could even perceive what they were going to do next!

What power is this?His big brother seemed to be omnipotent.

Much better than the second brother who is narcissistic and neurotic.

The corners of Crowley's mouth twitched under the demon mask. The skills he temporarily lent to Wayne were Domineering and Steel Balloon Physique. One evaded attacks, and the other could resist even if he couldn't escape. Double protection, I still can't believe that my brother will have an accident.

Bang!

A bullet hit Crowley, who turned his head slightly and ducked.

"Who allowed you to shoot!" The general of the Magala Army was furious, shouting loudly with a telephone bug walkie-talkie. He didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, and there were children. ?

Crowley stood still, looked up at the large number of soldiers of the Magala Army in front, and said loudly: "The Magala Army, let's be your opponents! The two of us are an army! Come on! war!"

His voice was blessed by a sonic attack, and the whole island could hear this loud voice.

The sound continued to echo, for a long time.

Do not accept to fight!Do not accept to fight!Do not accept to fight!

The blue veins on the forehead of the general of the Magala Army are exposed, too arrogant!

Is this the foreign aid requested by the Rommel Kingdom? !

All eyes of Rommel's army were fixed on the two people on the front line, one big and one small, can they do it?

"Sniper preparation! Artillery preparation! Infantry preparation! Give me the Rommel Kingdom!"

How could he endure such insults as someone with a piece of patriotic blood? !

No matter whether he has children or not, since he has just entered the battlefield, let me die!The general had a grim face.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The mortars kept firing shells at the two of them, and the bullets shot at the two of them as if they didn't want money.

Crowley pulled out the Sanriyuezong from his waist, and the moon-shaped pattern on it shone with a strange luster.

"Wayne, see clearly, what is sword energy!" He raised the corner of his mouth, looking at the oncoming cannonballs and bullets, and raised his long sword.

Wayne clenched his hand, realizing that his eldest brother was trying to show himself the actual combat.

"Beichen is a knife flow. Gale Slash!"

Sanriyuezong slammed down in the void, the luster of the purple moonlight burst out, and the violent wind blew in an instant, violently bursting out with a fine sword energy.

The bullets and artillery shells in the air stopped directly in mid-air, and their speed was stopped by the violent gale sword qi.

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The bullets and cannonballs began to be cut by the fine sword energy, the cannonballs exploded directly in the air, the smoke filled the entire sky, and the cut bullets were directly blown back to the army of the Magara Army.

The acceleration given by the strong wind was more violent than the shot from the gun barrel, and it shot directly into the soldiers of the army, causing countless casualties and constant screams.

Wayne's eyes shone brightly. Big Brother's big wind slash is similar to his own sword move. The wind is so similar, he is teaching himself in this way.

"Damn it! It turned out to be a great swordsman." The general's face was gloomy. This guy is really a powerful foreign aid invited by the Rommel Kingdom. This kind of strength is a one-man army, and the child is just here to make soy sauce.

"Give it to me, don't be a coward!" He roared loudly, but he was in a state of life and death. If he couldn't win Lugang Island, he would die if he returned to the country!

These two must be dealt with!

Chapter 67 The Thought of the Strong

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The infantry of the Magala Army began to swarm up, and the snipers found opportunities in the dark to give them a fatal blow.

"Okay, it's up to you." Crowley let go of Wayne's hand.

If you want a person to grow, you can't protect him all the time.

Greenhouse flowers need to experience wind and rain by themselves.

Wayne nodded, pulled out the dagger from his waist, held it in his hand, and looked serious. He finally wanted to go to the battlefield alone.

"go to hell!"

Several soldiers with rifles or swords surrounded Crowley.

Crowley shook his head. Even the soldiers of the New World are not that strong. If there are strong ones, why should they serve for a small country?

There is no sense of achievement in dealing with the weak at all. At most, he can use it to practice and cultivate swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is too complicated, and he has to choose for a long time every time he fights.

"Yuehua!" The Sanriyue Sect in his hand was nearly swept away, and the purple and gorgeous full moon sword energy burst out, directly knocking the surrounding soldiers into the air.

The blood was overflowing, like chopping melons and vegetables.

Looking back at Wayne, I saw that he was holding a short sword, walking steadily, using the soldiers to practice.

The arrogance and arrogance of the profound meaning level made the bullets and swords of the soldiers useless, and in Wayne's eyes there was no doubt that he was a living target.

"Sword Rhythm. Power!" He shouted, and a dark red shimmer erupted from the short sword in his hand, directly smashing the armor on the hands of the surrounding soldiers.

This is the swordsmanship that he has learned by combining Crowley's swordsmanship.

But the power consumption is too great, and his breath is a little disordered when he uses this trick.

Looking at this scene, Crowley couldn't help nodding his head in satisfaction. He was very happy that his little brother was going further and further in terms of swordsmanship. He had even seen the distant future. The world's largest swordsman was none other than him!

What Hawkeye has to stand aside, Hawkeye may not even be able to beat himself now.

I still want to beat my future brother, a dream!

"Damn it! They treat our soldiers as whetstones!" When the general of Magaro saw it, he slammed his fist on the stone next to him, smashing the stone into pieces.

"Let me try it," said a gloomy man beside him.

"Be careful, you can't go back." The general nodded. This man was the number one expert of their Magala. If something went wrong, he wouldn't be able to explain it to the king.

The gloomy man walked out quickly, and what he stepped on was actually a shaver, one of the six styles of the Navy!

"Here comes a good one." Crowley's eyes flashed, and he looked at the fast-moving gloomy man.

He picked up the Three Riyue Sect and greeted him. Is this the essence of a small country?

The gloomy man's palm was covered with a layer of armed domineering, and he directly grabbed Crowley's long sword. ,

But this is also Crowley's release, otherwise the person who dared to take his sword would have died hundreds of times.

"Your Excellency is Crowley Rommel." The gloomy man's eyes flashed with light.

Crowley didn't deny it. Instead, he was interested and said slowly, "I didn't expect to be recognized by others. How did you know?"

"Prince of Rommel Kingdom, known as the devil, it is easy to recognize, and Your Excellency is not a real pirate." The gloomy man laughed.

Swish!

Crowley's eyes narrowed, and with a move of his hand, the man was knocked out.

This guy actually knows about him?What's going on?

Any thugs in a small country know this kind of thing?It hasn't spread all over the world.

Swish!

The depressed man moved his feet and approached Crowley again with the Navy Six-Style Shave.

"Flying finger gun. Impact!"

The transparent impact finger gun hit Crowley like a bullet.

call out!

Klaw blocked it with his sword, he had a guess in his heart, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be an agent of the CP agency."

The sixth form of the Navy may be done by others, but after all, it will be different from the orthodox navy, and the flying finger gun is a world of difference.

Navy Six Forms is a compulsory subject for CP institutions, so this gloomy man should not use it too maturely.

"No, I'm a former member of the CP organization. I've quit my job." The depressed man punched Crowley again. The huge impact made him a little scared.

"Crazy Demon Sword Shadow!"

The black sword shadow shrouded the gloomy man, and the crazy killing intent permeated, but the gloomy man burst into a huge shock wave, directly smashing all the black sword shadows.

"The CP organization can't just quit. Besides, you have Devil Fruit ability, right?" Crowley frowned.

There is still such a person in the Kingdom of Magala, but he has not found such a person in his own country.

"Who called me a royal relative, Major General Crowley, is it really okay for you to interfere in the war between the two countries?" The gloomy man did not answer his question, but asked sharply.

Crowley didn't like this guy, he looked like a viper, which was really annoying.

He looks like a little guy!

Immediately, he raised the long sword and slashed towards him.

"Kingdom. Suppression!"

The Sanriyuezong nearly incarnated into a huge sword shadow, exuding the aura of the kingly way, with a huge pressure to suppress the gloomy man.

At this time, Crowley felt that he had transformed into Fahai who suppressed the white snake, and finally knew why the old man Fahai suppressed the snake spirit, because this feeling was really cool!

"Explosive punch, boundless impact!" The gloomy man saw that he couldn't dodge, so he could only grit his teeth to meet him, and the two fists exploded with huge shock waves.

He is a superhuman type with the ability to impact the fruit, and he is also a former CP6 member.

Unexpectedly, today's talkativeness brought him a fatal disaster.