Jace focused his attention on another small figure among the cloned soldiers.

He held his breath and adjusted the shooting state to the best. While holding the bow with his left hand, he also clamped the other two long arrows with his ring finger and little finger.

Seeing that the green-haired boy showed amazing combat power before, Jace recognized that another high-level combat power hiding in the cloned soldier was shooting three consecutive times with a bow and arrow.

Wearing a fiery red combat uniform, Iji just turned his head slightly, and easily dodge the arrow coming from his side.

But as soon as he grasped the second arrow with amazing power, Iji grinned, grabbed the arrow shaft with his right hand and swung vigorously, knocking the third sharp arrow that hit his face.

The burgundy-haired boy turned his head and slowly turned his gaze towards Jace, who dared to shoot cold arrows at him secretly, with a smile on his face.

He gently tossed the only arrow in his hand, letting the shaft of the arrow jolt up and down in his palm: "Lianzhu arrow?"

The next moment, his right arm instantly turned into an afterimage, and the bow and arrow that had been spent from Jace's hand was returned to its original owner again.

Seeing the situation, the sharpshooter slammed into a short stature. Even though he escaped the piercing blow, the bow shot his left shoulder across.

Witnessing the tragedy of his colleagues, Croma Limon couldn't help but shudder, and when he stepped forward, he wanted to rush over to reinforce one or two times.

But who knows, several cloned soldiers from the Djerma Kingdom surrounded him one after another, blocking his way.

As an important minister to be relied on by Valbo, the physical quality of the Drum Kingdom Affairs Officer is still much better than that of ordinary soldiers and civilians.

The clerical officer who prides himself that it is difficult to get close to the idle generation, for the first time felt the inexplicable tremor from the body's instinct.

Kromalimon wore an electrostatic glove, raised his hand, and hit the tall clone soldier who was swinging a knife at him in the face and fell straight back.

Before he ridiculed a few words, "The army of evil is nothing but this", two sharp blades flashed from the left and the right, rushing at his two ribs.

The soldier who flew backward stopped his retreat and rushed to the target again.

"Entangling endlessly!" Croma Limon roared, fists out, and forced the two sabers that hit him apart, kicking one of the cloned soldiers out of five meters with his left foot lifted up and kicked. Far away.

The agent of Magnetic Drum Island, who turned to attack, flicked his left fist, and a heavy punch with his right hand hit the abdomen of another cloned soldier.

The clone who was punched in the waist and abdomen by him had no joy or sorrow on his face, as if he was not himself who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth by this heavy punch.

Taking advantage of the gap before the opponent punched out, he abandoned the knife with both hands and directly embraced Croma Limon's body.

A mouthful of white steel knife came from the heart of the German soldier and pierced in place along with Croma Limon.

Because of the extraordinarily tall body, the Drum Island Affairs Officer was lucky enough to get his life back.

"You guys!" Croma Limon's waist and abdomen suddenly cooled, and the cold blade stuck to the warm abdominal cavity, causing muscle spasms.

In a single round of individual combat power, facing these cloned soldiers, he believed that he could return the whole body without injury by one to five.

But he never expected that these clones would be so hot as to greet them with their companions.

Only then did he initially understand the power of the clone army.

Although they all existed like cannon fodder, these guys were not skirmishers who gave the enemy to destroy one by one, but fanatics who dragged each other to **** as much as possible.

These brawny men over 2 meters in height have explosive power, reaction speed, and physical fitness significantly higher than those of ordinary soldiers.

But the most terrifying thing is that it is painless and fearless, as long as the order is issued, it will be executed by any means.

It is like an army of zombies that accepts control and knows how to work in teams.

Several more war knives were pierced into Croma Limon's body from the back. The jester with the gloves "guckled" and a big mouthful of blood poured out from the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps these cloned soldiers can only be counted as ants that constantly interfere and cause trouble to the world's highest-end combat power.

Can be placed in the middle and grassroots battles, it is the most frightening killing machine.

Even the expeditionary military academies whose personal qualities far exceed those of cloned soldiers, dare not venture into this kind of military formation where they can play with you at every turn.

Because "shave" cannot be used in such a dense formation, and the "iron block" will be broken one by one by these clones looking for the weak underbelly of the eyes, ears, nostrils, and lower body that are difficult to form a defense.

Seeing that the conflict was still breaking out, the dissuasion was ineffective, and Dalton also changed the animal form to try to drag Valbo away from the battlefield.

The Devil Fruit has given Dalton a great deal of resistance and patience, but the most obvious point is that it belongs to the great power of a bull.

The good times didn't last long, and after several cloned soldiers flew in succession, Dalton suddenly felt soft and fell to the snow.

"Hai... Lou Shi?!" The capable person tilted his head weakly to look at his ankle, and a handcuff was tightly bound to it.

And the feeling of powerlessness as if immersed in seawater is continuously spreading from the bottom to the whole body.

Djerma 66, which was originally a technological power, equipped individual clone soldiers with Hailoushi, a big killer capable of suppressing the devil's fruit, so that the enemy could be taken out of the confinement with almost no room for tossing. Sending is simply a normal operation.

In the absence of any response and cooperation, even the elite commanders of the navy headquarters have to be planted under such high-density and high-intensity attacks, let alone the ordinary armaments of a franchise country. .

In the blink of an eye, Croma Limon's head was chopped off. Within a few minutes, it was reached in front of Gachi in the force of the clone soldiers.

"Take it to feed the fish!" Jiazhi snorted coldly, and he didn't even bother to look at this kind of pig-like waste.

Another important minister of the Drum Kingdom fell on the snow, and Vinsmok Iji, who was wearing a special battle uniform, lifted his foot and kicked off the heavy bow in his hand.

The evil boy of the Vinsmok family took all the bows out of the quiver and juggled between his fingers.

In the next moment, the long arrow initiated from Jess Tianling Gai.

This battle with no chance of victory lasted only a few minutes before it came to an end.

The snowy ground of Drum Island has been stained with scarlet blood all year round. The Drum Kingdom headed by the new king Valbo has ushered in its first and last fiasco since its accession to the throne.

The bewildered king murmured his lips, but without waiting for Valbo to say anything, Yuji, the fourth son of the Vinsmok family, grabbed his hair and pushed him down on the snow.

"Okay! I sign!" Valbo exclaimed angrily.

In the end, the abacus in Valbo's heart was smashing, and he could agree to re-sign the treaty, and only wait for Gage's army to leave before leaving for the holy place of Mary Gioia to file a complaint in person. Use the energy of the world government to deter the Kingdom of Djerma.

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, the Commander-in-Chief Djerma, wearing a golden combat uniform, jumped steadily from the height of the castle to the snow.

As if confirming the authenticity of what Valbo said, the patriarch of Vinsmok stepped forward and repeated again: "Do you agree to sign the contract?"

Was there any reason for Valbo, who nodded like garlic? Repeated the previous words again and again.

Kaji leaned down and stretched out his palm to slap the opponent's fat cheek hard: "But this king has changed his mind!"

He waved for the soldiers of the kingdom to lift a large barrel that could smell the stench from a distance to Valbo.

"Since your mouth was so stinky before, this king will let you eat shit!"

308. The Black Ship Comes to Sail (Part Four)

"Um.. gurgling.. vomiting... gurgling." His Majesty the current King of Drum Island, who was shackled by the sea tower, was struggling feebly, but the two sturdy men beside him did not even blink their eyes. a bit.

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