This is a special form of communication that only Jerry and Spike can understand.

Jerry's eyes rolled towards Kizaru.

Spike immediately understood what Jerry meant: [The wretched man opposite seemed to have misunderstood something. 】

[He misunderstood that we were as powerful as Tom. 】

Spike returned a look to Jerry: [What should we do? 】

Jerry blinked: [Do nothing. Anyway, as long as we can hold the opponent back, we will achieve great success. 】

[Our strength depends entirely on each other’s imagination. 】

"Don't you two become husbands?" Kizaru said nervously.

In his opinion, the two animals were gesturing back and forth, clearly discussing how to kill him!

Thinking about Tom's strength, Kizaru was sweating unknowingly.

"We can't let the other party continue to communicate like this."

With this thought in mind, Kizaru took a tentative step forward, ready to test the strength of the two animals first.

Swish~swish~

Jerry and Spike drew their Western swords at the same time and transformed into sword master forms.

"These two animals can indeed transform!!!"

Kizaru was shocked and retracted the foot he had just extended.

It's the same animal as Tom!

"Why, why didn't the opponent make the next move?" Kizaru looked at the motionless rat and dog that had transformed into the swordsman form, and his brain was racing.

'Could it be that there is a trap ahead, waiting for me to step into it? ! ' Huang Yuan was suspicious.

The aura of one rat and one dog is not very powerful, but Kizaru will not believe that this is their full strength.

I still remember the last time we were in Xihai, Tom was like this too.

She was obviously very weak at the beginning and was easily manipulated by herself.

But then, somehow, he transformed into Hawkeye, and his strength skyrocketed.

Fortunately, he ran fast, causing Saint Satan to be severely beaten by Tom Cat.

If he had run slower, he might have been the one who got beaten at that time.

The two sides continue to be in a stalemate.

One minute...three minutes...five minutes.

One person, one rat, and one dog kept staring at each other with big eyes.

The wind and sand blew into my eyes, and I didn't dare to blink, for fear that the other party would take this opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Kizaru's temples.

no! We can't just go on like this, we have to give it a try.

Kizaru, who was cautious about his life, stretched out a finger, and yellow light condensed on the fingertip.

Whoo~ whoo~

Two lasers hit Jerry and Spike accurately.

Rat heads and dog heads exploded instantly.

Before Kizaru could be happy, the blown head grew back again.

'Same immortality as Tom. '

'But...why didn't they dodge my attack? Is it intentional, or are they too weak? '

Kizaru, who cherishes his life, originally wanted to test it a few more times, but Sengoku in the distance couldn't stand it anymore.

"Kizaru! If you keep playing, don't even think about this year's salary! Don't even think about a Pele!" Sengoku roared.

Hearing this, Kizaru stiffened.

That's not depriving him of his salary, it's clearly depriving him of his life.

Do you think he clocks in hard every day all year round just for the free meals in the navy canteen? Or just to be able to sit in the office and cut your nails every day?

No, neither.

For that pitiful salary!

Ahem... I said it wrong, it's to protect civilians and the navy!

"Fight!"

Kizaru was heartbroken and launched an attack on a rat and a dog.

He turned into golden light and teleported to Jerry. One of his palms regrouped, and he slapped Jerry into a "rat cake".

The rat cake was less than 1cm thick, and Jerry's eyes were resting on the surface of the rat cake like fried eggs.

With another kick, Kizaru kicked the vicious dog Spike into pieces.

Spike leaned on the stone with stars in his eyes, and threw away the Western sword in his hand. There were six small stars spinning above his head.

There are really six little stars.

After a beating, Kizaru was determined.

Apart from inheriting Tom's immortality, these two guys are really good at cooking.

Thinking that he was frightened by this kind of thing, even Kizaru's good temper became a little angry.

"Chi chi chi~"

"Howl howl howl~"

Jerry and Spike paid the price for their actions and were beaten until they held their heads and screamed.

In less than five seconds, Jerry and Spike died dozens of times.

He was shot into a hedgehog by a laser, photographed into a meat pie, and beaten into a rat strip...

It hurts. It really hurts.

But as we all know, the creatures in Tom and Jerry are all idealistic creatures.

It hurt a lot at first.

But once they get used to it, it really doesn't hurt anymore.

Jerry and Spike stopped resisting and stood there leisurely, letting Kizaru beat them, while smoking a cigar leisurely.

Kizaru: "..."

Kizaru turned around and left without saying a word.

A teleportation window suddenly opened in the sky, and Elulu walked out of it.

"Hey! Uncle Wei, where do you want to go?"

A pair of wings grew from Yilulu's back, her cute little fleshy hands turned into two ferocious huge dragon claws, spiral dragon horns emerged from the top of her head, and a red dragon tail that was almost as big as her body appeared behind her butt.

When she entered the fighting state, she seemed to be a different person and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"So fast!"

Kizaru's pupils contracted violently as he looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him and turned into an emergency element.

boom!

The moment Yi Lu showed her fist, the ground beneath her feet couldn't bear her strength and instantly collapsed.

An ordinary punch broke the sound barrier.

"One by one, what kind of monsters are they~"

In mid-air, Kizaru, who had re-condensed into a human form, looked at the dragon claw mark carved into the earth on the ground, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape in pain.

There is no way to get into this bad class!

With two and a half Baileys, I risk my life every day.

rise salary! Wages must be raised!

No matter who the next marshal is after this battle, he must be given a salary increase.

Otherwise he won't do it!

sigh~

Fanning the dragon's wings, the earth raised dust all over the sky, and Elulu cut through the sky like a sharp sword.

"Eight-foot beautiful magatama!"

Kizaru opened his arms, and dense golden light bullets rained down from the sky.

Boom~Boom~

The sound of light bombs hitting the air continued to be heard.

Instead of being happy, Kizaru looked a little complicated.

What did he see?

He saw a little dragon man flying up unscathed despite the intensive explosion.

The defensive power of this body is comparable to that of a fantasy beast species! No worse than Wuchuli Saint.

I don’t know what kind of fruit this girl is.

As long as the physical body is not damaged.

Why...why the other party doesn't have the weapon color attached, and the clothes are still in good condition.

His eight-foot magatama won't even blow up his clothes, right?

Kizaru fell into deep thought.

How did he know that Yilulu's clothes were transformed from her dragon scales and were as hard as Feng Xi.

Only by being able to penetrate Elulu's clothes did he have the ability to kill her.

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