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King Dao and Shin Dao are the strongest among the twelve.

The arrogance of Wang Dao has never been shot, at least for ten years.

I saw the color radiation in the audience just now, and I kept looking up at the sky.

No matter if it is the empress with fragrant legs and mighty power, or the young great swordsman Kuina, or the old Shichibukai Crocodile, or the female angel.

None of these people let him have any intention of making a move.

The only thing to watch out for is Altaïr in the sky.

She didn't shoot, but her amazing defensive stance made him a little cautious.

After all, Altaïr is enjoying the fun and has not shown his true strength.

But, Medusa's shot.

It completely shocked him: "What speed was 643 just now?"

He didn't see it clearly, and the hell realm had already been killed.

Now highly vigilant, Haki covers the whole body, and the king is a monster of Taijutsu. When he was young, he was on a par with Garp, and he may not be able to win or lose in a few days.

This is one of the small reasons why Garp is at odds with World government.

Shinto in a bikini also jumped up.

"I haven't shot for fifteen years, but there is a threat that makes me feel the same strength as Auntie."

Medusa looked at the two of them.

Especially Shinto: "You haven't shot in fifteen years? You're still very young."

More prone to conflict between women and women.

"Who are you, woman? You dare to be my king without a problem." The king was furious, and Medusa didn't even look at him.

Lightning burst.

Cut through the sky, flashing X-step catapults.

In half a second, he attacked Medusa thirty times.

Fall back to where you were.

Then--

The flagpole beneath Medusa's feet shattered, and the sea exploded.

But she was still suspended in the standing position, as if not moving.

"How can it be?"

All thirty moves were avoided?

"Shh, it's interesting, this speed is very unpleasant." Shinto said.

"I'm Carlo's fleet, Carlo's woman, his spear, Medusa!"

"You deserve my shot!

Shinto pulled up the black cape by the pool and draped it over her body.

"You? Not my opponent!" Medusa squeezed the chains.

Wang Dao was angry, this woman called Medusa, and the goddamn woman Shinto, have nothing to do with him.

"Storm Piercing Fist!"

Wang Dao blasted the fist wind that folded the air for hundreds of meters.

But Medusa disappeared, and the fist wind ran through the clouds in the sky.

A purple light appeared, and a long leg kicked.

Kick the king's teeth into pieces, kick it out, and slap the water for three kilometers on the sea.

"Shh, more than three thousand meters!" Shinto watched.

"Aren't you helping your teammates?" Medusa looked at her.

"No, no, there are twelve of us here, we just cultivate together, and we don't have any feelings for each other, and we don't even agree with each other, let alone cooperate."

After speaking, Wang Dao Shenbu came back, standing in the stern of the boat with his whole body covered in water.

"Medusa! I'm going to break your neck!" Wang Dao was furious.

Shinto continued to sit on his reclining chair: "You'd better kill him first, then come find me.

Not really cooperating at all.

"Interesting, those ten minutes." Medusa looked at Wang Dao.

"To deal with him, I can't kill him in ten minutes, but his body has become a monster of a demon.

"Really? Then I'm going to use the power of the eighth floor."

Wang Dao looked at Medusa, the muscles of the whole body began to swell.

Being able to be regarded as one of the strongest of the Twelve Royal Paths, the King's Path is comparable to Marine Admiral's strength.

But Medusa, along with Carlo, was already strong, and the battle was about to break out.

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