"But, so what?"

"Hehehehehe, brute force alone is not enough. Can you find me? Can you find me? You can!"

"If you can't find it, I can make endless biscuit soldiers! And you will eventually run out of energy, and then..."

"Hahaha, it's your death day!"

…

The sarcastic voices would sound every once in a while, which was unbearable. If you were an ordinary person, you would have been so angry that you would have stomped your feet in place.

However.

A flying squirrel is a flying squirrel after all. His mood remained calm as usual, and there was no sign of irritation on his face. He even maintained his usual habit of being taciturn and did not respond to the last sentence from the beginning to the end.

There was only movement, which never stopped, like a machine operating according to a program, constantly waving the sword, harvesting all nearby soldiers.

"Tsk, what a boring gourd."

Probably because he got bored after a long time, Cracker finally lost his voice after making another sarcastic comment.

However, the cookie soldiers still appeared one after another, leaving the flying squirrel trapped in them. It seemed that there was really no end to them and they could never be wiped out.

I don’t know how much time passed.

When another biscuit soldier was cut into two pieces by a sharp blade, the flying squirrel raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, and suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction.

"One-sword style·Thunder Explosion Slash!"

He spoke in a low voice and slashed out the sword blade in his hand. In the whistling sword energy, there seemed to be thunder.

In the past few years, he and Ghost Spider have often consulted Nuo Xia on swordsmanship. Over time, they have been greatly influenced, and the moves they have developed often have a little bit of Nuo Xia's Fenglei Kendo.

laugh!

The blade set off a violent wind and wave, and in the cone-shaped area where it was slashed, the bodies of more than a dozen biscuit soldiers froze at the same time, and in the next moment, they suddenly burst open and turned into fragments all over the sky, scattering.

At the end of the cone-shaped area, the Cracker, which was originally hidden inside a cookie soldier, revealed its somewhat skinny figure.

He stood there blankly, with a look of astonishment on his face, obviously not having recovered from the change in his situation.

"You...how did you find me?"

Cracker's expression was flustered for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and said in a conspiratorial tone, "I obviously didn't say anything again..."

"That's why you haven't changed your position again."

The flying squirrel spoke coldly, interrupting the second half of Cracker's sentence:

"No need to talk nonsense, pirate, you only have two choices now, either have a good fight with me, or continue to hide behind your soldiers and be a coward."

Immediately, the flying squirrel returned to silence, and his eyes became completely cold. He flashed his body, activated "Shaving" instantly, and appeared directly above the Cracker in an instant.

The next second.

His sword was suddenly wrapped in a rich dark armed color and he slashed hard towards the latter's neck!

…

boom!

The dazzling thunder light illuminated the sky above the entire forest in an instant, and under the bite and collision of the thunder dragon, the originally menacing flame wave was extinguished in an instant.

In the midst of the flames, the emperor's sword that Big Mo M slashed at was also firmly blocked by Azakana's sword, and the flames on the blade's surface quickly faded away.

"Mom, it hurts, it hurts!"

Napoleon, who transformed into the emperor's sword, let out a scream of pain. It was obvious that the collision of the sword had severely damaged the origin of his soul.

However.

When the battle situation reaches this level, BigMom will naturally not care about Homitz's condition.

"What a mouthful, shut up!"

She forcefully poured in a large amount of soul power again, roughly repaired the Emperor's sword in an instant, and slashed it away with one strike.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded as the two powerful forces collided and collided. After a stalemate for several seconds, they completely exploded, knocking both of them back at the same time.

Nuo Xia retreated for hundreds of meters before stopping, while Big Mo's side was only slightly better, also retreating eighty or ninety meters away.

"The power is amazing, kid..."

Noticing this subtle difference, she couldn't help but show a solemn look, squinted her eyes and sneered, "It's only a little weaker than me."

This difference in strength can almost be ignored among strong men of their level.

What's more, many forces who have carefully investigated know that as the Lieutenant General of the headquarters, Nosha has always had monster-like endurance and a double-sword swordsmanship that is proud of the entire navy.

The biggest advantage is movement and speed, which is especially obvious after eating the Thunder Fruit.

Although the strength is very strong, compared with the other items, it is undoubtedly relatively weak.

But now, BigMom discovered that the terrifying power he was so proud of was only slightly stronger than his opponent.

It's unbelievable...
Chapter completed!