The Seventeenth Division of the Whitebeard Regiment

189 Lis10 to Su Yang...I can kill you!

"Listen to Su Yang...I can kill you!"

Looking at the huge Charlotte Cracker in front of him, Diablo smiled and pushed his glasses, took a very gentleman's posture, and said the most hated words in a calm manner.

"Even if you are a guy from the Seventeenth Division, you are still very early if you want my life!!!

"Cookie soldier, kill him for me!!!

Charlotte Cracker looked at the man with black short hair and short black hair, with orange pupils like the sunset, wearing a black suit with a layer of purple and white shirt, and a bat-like black winged man behind her, and couldn't help but shout. .

Following the point of his sword, those biscuit soldiers who were as huge as him also charged towards Diablo with their swords and shields in their hands.

"Tack! Tack! Tack! Tack!

"Shh! Shh! Shh! Shh! 35

The biscuit soldiers swung their swords together in perfect coordination, waving the swords in their hands like a dense net, gathering towards Diablo.

Diablo, on the other hand, was like a dancing dark elf, elegantly and dexterously avoiding the attacks of the biscuit soldiers.

"Tsk... Observation Haki is surprisingly easy to use!

"But... fool me with this kind of stuff and think I'm that Madara guy?"

Diablo murmured softly while dodging the attack of the biscuit soldiers.

"Armed Color!"

Saying that, Diablo also used Armament Haki, wrapping his hands around him, giving him a pair of fists glowing with a black iron luster.

I saw his foot move, and his figure instantly disappeared on the spot.

When Diablo reappeared, he had already appeared in front of one of the biscuit soldiers.

I saw him waving his right fist wrapped around Armament Haki and punching it away.

"boom!!!"

"Crack~Crack~Crack~"

Diablo smashed his body with a punch, directly smashing the incomparably hard armor on the chest of the biscuit soldier.

"Shuh!!!"

It's just that the biscuit soldier is not a living creature, but a puppet made of a biscuit, so Diablo's blow was not effective, and he still slashed towards Diablo with one knife.

Diablo has a lot of fighting experience, so naturally he won't stand there and let the cookie soldier slash.

I saw that his feet moved again, and the figure disappeared and appeared again.0

This time, he appeared above the biscuit soldier's head.

I saw him punch again and again, directly hitting the top of the biscuit soldier's head.

"boom!!!"

"Crack~Crack~Crack~"

Diablo's blow directly shattered the biscuit soldier from his head to his body.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!""

"Boom! Boom! Boom!""

"Crack~Crack~Crack~"

Then Diablo raised his fists and dropped his fists, from the end of the biscuit soldiers to the other end of the biscuit soldiers.

He kept blasting all the biscuit soldiers in front of him into scum before he stopped.

"Hahahahaha! Do you think this will work?"

"Resurrection! Cookie Soldiers! 4.6!!"

Charlotte Cracker didn't feel distressed at all for Diablo's punching like a child and destroying his team of biscuit soldiers. Instead, she said to Diablo with a laugh.

"Clap clap~"

"Clap clap~

I saw him raise his hands again and start clapping.

Along with the applause, a plume of smoke rose from behind him again.

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