Mo Sen didn't even try to hide, Drake's western sword wrapped in the color of the primary weapon was cut from Mo Sen's neck, and only a white mark could be seen faintly.

Yes, taking Mo Sen's current fruit ability development as an example.

This level of armed color can no longer be a threat to Mo Sen.

You know, even old man Garp's profound armed color, Mo Sen can slip away a bit.

If you don't stand still and just be beaten, it is too much clothes for Mo Sen. For most of the current enemies, Mo Sen actually makes them unable to break through their attacks.

click...

After the powerful attack was slid away, there was a moment of instability under Drake's feet, and Mo Sen took advantage of the situation to draw the knife.

With one foot stretched out, ia grumbled and covered Drake's chest with a big footprint.

dong dong dong! !

Drake took three steps back before he could stand firm.

If it was before, I would definitely take a few steps back this time.

The fruit ability strengthens him in all directions, and it is based on the strengthening of the fruit ability itself.

For example, the fruit of birds in the animal family must be able to change into a pair of wings.

Like c9's genius Rob Lucci's leopard form, it not only strengthens his attack but also his speed and agility.

And there are three most powerful parts of the ancient Allosaurus like Drake, one is its bite force, the grip force of its front claws, and the powerful force driven by the terrifying muscles of its powerful hind legs.

It is manifested in Drake's human form, which is to make his foot more stable and his explosive power stronger.

"Yohaha, good performance, Drake, I have to be more serious."

Mo Sen looked at Drake who had just taken three steps back and stabilized his figure, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He threw the old demon in his hand into the air, and said to it: "Go and get me a wooden knife, or I'm afraid I'll chop Drake and shut myself up."

Drake's face darkened.

I really appreciate you being so considerate of me.

Taking advantage of Mo Sen's distraction, Drake stepped hard on his feet and activated [Shave], and the man appeared in front of Mo Sen in a flash, and he could already control it very well. One paw was facing Mo Sen's shoulder, and the other Holding a sword in one hand, he attacked Mawson's chest.

"Wow, I actually learned to sneak attack."

Mo Sen let out a strange cry, [Paper Drawing] was used, and his body twisted into a weird twist-like width.

Then his fist appeared in Drake's right eye in an instant.

Bang! !

Drake's pupils constricted so fast that he didn't even use his armor, and he was already hit.

He flew upside down behind his upper body, and after flying about ten meters in the air, he landed on the ground with a dull sound.

"Did you forget that my knowledge color is much stronger than my armed color, so sneak attacks are useless."

At this time, the old demon had already flew back with a wooden knife, and the wooden knife landed in his hand. The old demon flew to a place where he could stay, and said loudly: "Cut him, boy Mosen, I bet fifty cents Drake can last today!" More than a hundred knives, quack."

At this time, there were already many people watching in the huge training room.

Needless to say, they were all guys from Mawson's direct army.

The old demon's words immediately aroused the response of this group of guys who feared the world would not be chaotic.

"Old monster, where is there a bet of 100 cents? I bet 150 Baileys, and Adjutant Drake can last at least [-] dollars."

"150 knives, you underestimate the adjutant. I bet 200 Baileys, the adjutant can at least spend 151 knives."

"500 Baileys, no more than 200 knives."

"50 Baileys, heck, I bet Lieutenant Drake won't make it to $100."

Some people cheered, and the crazy old demon suddenly became excited. It flew to the crowd of onlookers with a 'quack' and landed on the shoulder of one of them.

"Oh, come on, don't miss it when you pass by, Drake ate a powerful devil fruit today, did you bet more, Quack."

Derek's face turned green when he just got up.

You bastards, wait for me, don't let me catch the chance, or none of you will be able to escape.

Danecu, Griffins, Edmund, Wocha, and... Smoker, forget it, just pretend nothing happened if you can't afford it.

Anyway, don't even try to run away from those in front.

You thought I was joking about death book.

Next time I have to act... Bah, I have to make you look good.

Mo Sen couldn't laugh or cry for a while, these bastards really didn't have any good things, and the old demon and Smoker got them all.

He was so upright when he led them by himself, but after Smoker came, his style of painting changed.

Well, it's all his fault.

"Okay, be quiet, you guys want to come over and practice together?"

Mo Sen turned around and reprimanded, so the group of guys fell silent for an instant.

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