"Mommy... Mommy..." I don't know what happened, but Big Mom's expression became calmer. Although there was still a violent aura, it was no longer as furious as before.

"Then I'll show you if I've ever lied again!"

"Napoleon, why don't I come out yet?"

Bigmom's words made the hat on her head tremble, and then turned into a long knife and fell into her hand.

"Make it longer for me. What's the use of being so short?"

"Pfft..."

Mo Sen couldn't hold back and almost sprayed out. I didn't expect you to be an old filthy woman!

Can you please not drive suddenly during the battle, otherwise it will easily cause a traffic accident?

Can you be serious?

We are fighting now!

"As you wish, Mom!"

Originally a pirate captain's hat, the Napoleon sword has now become more than one meter longer. The entire sword is almost as long as Mawson's height.

There is also a human face on the blade, which looks domineering and weird.

The old demon seemed to be stimulated by Napoleon opposite, and its blade suddenly grew several dozen centimeters longer.

The original length was about 1.3 meters, but now it is close to 1.8 meters.

"With whom are we talking? It's like who can't grow taller!"

This handsome bird can also transform and turn into a big bird. Can you be ugly? Quack, quack."

A mocking voice came from the long knife in Mo Sen's hand, forcibly adding a drama to himself.

Mo Sen's head is full of black lines, and his style of painting suddenly changed from the originally murderous and brutal battle scenes.

Where the hell is this car heading?

He reprimanded the old demon in a low voice: "Okay, change it back for me, what's the use of growing up? The key is to be tough, durable, and have good skills, do you understand?"

Regarding Mo Sen's words, the old demon understood almost instantly, and it immediately changed back to its original appearance: "What's the use of growing up? I'm a handsome bird who lives a good life and is tough enough. I'm not afraid of your growing up at all."

If it were useful, wouldn't everyone just have a naginata?

I still have to work hard to distinguish between the supreme sharp knife, the big sharp knife, and the good sharp knife.

What determines victory or defeat is technique, oh no, it's the swordsmanship and the quality of the sword.

The old demon in Mo Sen's hand is a demon sword that can almost catch up with the supreme sharp sword, so naturally it doesn't need those fancy things.

Hard anal... bah, just hard anal!

However,

Napoleon on the opposite side seemed to be humiliated, and he roared loudly in Big Mom's hands.

"Mom, tear them apart, I'm going to chop them into pieces!"

"Mom... Mom... I have this intention. I want to put the soul of this navy boy into his knife to see if he can still talk so much."

Before bigmom finished speaking, the Napoleon sword in his hand, which was longer than Mawson's height, was chopped off directly on the head.

Bigmom is 8.8 meters tall. Although her height and weight limit her flexibility, her huge strength also gives her extremely fast shooting speed.

The speed with which she slashed at Mo Sen with the long knife in her hand exceeded the speed of sound at this moment.

Although her own speed is not up to this level, with her strong strength and physical support, it is not surprising that her shots can be so fast.

Basically, most of the top combat forces in the world can do it.

Just like your movement speed can be very slow, but it doesn't affect your ability to hit five or even seven or eight swords per second.

These are two concepts!

But it's still useless because the bird has flown away.

Her shooting speed is very fast, but Mawson's speed is even faster.

The speed of [Flash] was obviously faster than Big Mom's shooting speed. The moment she came out, Mo Sen had already flashed away and disappeared from Big Mom's sight.

It is not Moson's character to be passively beaten. He has discovered that Big Mom's soul fruit does not seem to have such a terrible effect on him.

Although he is not as strong as Big Mom, his speed can definitely crush him.

So he became a prodigal... It is impossible to be profligate, not even in this life.

He becomes more proactive!

Mo Sen's figure had just appeared in Big Mom's perception of color, leaving only an afterimage on her retina, and the next moment it appeared on her chest.

This knife did not hit the heart.

For a player like Auntie, her heart is not considered a critical point from the front, and it would undoubtedly be too laborious to attack it.

His knife was aimed at the neck, which was almost covered by Big Mom's chin.

Sigh...

A pillar, no, it was an arm wrapped in light black lying across the front of his neck. Mawson's long knife slashed across it, making an extremely unpleasant friction sound.

There are even sparks appearing along with the sound.

Mo Sen's figure disappeared without warning again, and a black shadow flashed in mid-air where he was originally, accompanied by a sharp wind whistle almost simultaneously.

It was as terrifying and harsh as a ghost screaming.

"Prometheus!" Big Mom roared from her huge mouth.

"Here comes mom."

The flames flying in the sky flew towards BigMom, landed at her feet, and held her up in the air. The flames suddenly became hot and hot, covering dozens of meters in radius.

It's like a small sun lying across the sky.

Another black thundercloud, Zeus, automatically followed her to provide support without BigMom's instructions.

She looked down at Mawson who had landed on the hill on the other side, her huge eyes widened, and she roared: "Come on, you naughty navy boy, running around like a mouse, I have to catch you!"

"

"Wait until you catch me, you fat pig!" Mo Sen mocked back.

What was faster than his voice was naturally his attack.

Before the sound came, his attack had appeared next to BigMom again, and the long knife slashed her neck like a bucket again.

【Return to Truth.Double Moon】

The cold moonlight rises, and under the increasingly gloomy and even thunderous sky, it is impossible to ignore the two cold sword lights. Their existence seems to be more eye-catching than the raging thunder and lightning.

The long knife wrapped with light black domineering power passed through the flames silently, without attracting the slightest attention from the flames.

The blazing flames burning around Big Mom seemed like they didn't exist. It would be fine if they were controlled by Big Mom's fruit power and wouldn't hurt Big Mom.

But strangely, they also had no effect on Mawson.

Even the cloak of justice flying like a flag on Mawson's body was not burned to the slightest degree.

This is a bit unreasonable!

If Mawson rushed in too fast just now and the flames couldn't react, what should we say now?

Big Mom, who had no time to defend herself, luckily did not withdraw her hands to defend herself. Her neck was instantly covered with armed domineering force that was almost the same color as Mo Sen's.

She is ready to take on Mawson's move!

at the same time.

The long Napoleon knife in her hand was covered with the same domineering aura, and it was slashed diagonally towards Mawson's shoulder, as if it was going to split him in half.

[Emperor Sword. Soul-cutting]

In this case, the flames still had no effect on Mawson, and even the thundercloud Zeus who had just reacted emitted electric light, filling a radius of more than ten meters.

These lightning flashes passed over Mo Sen's body, but still strangely did not have any impact on him.

boom……

Phew!!

Two sounds appeared almost in no particular order, and a finger-deep wound appeared on Big Mom's neck, and bright red blood flew out.

And Mawson,

His whole body was thrown away by the knife. Similarly, although Mo Sen's fruit power was operating to the limit, he still could not completely slide away from the knife. A wound was also opened on his shoulder, although it only broke the surface.

However, this knife also has a strange feeling.

He could feel a wave trying to shake the soul hidden in the unknown part of his mind, but it didn't have much effect.

It just made his eyes go into a trance.

A look of excitement flashed in Mo Sen's eyes, and sure enough, his guess was correct.
To be continued...