After watching Cavendish being ravaged,

Owen was so scared that his mouth was dry and he dared not move. A breath of death rushed towards him.

He didn't even have the courage to fight anymore.

Boom, boom, boom...

At this moment, a series of heavy sounds like tanks passing by sounded.

As the dense footsteps gathered together

"My good brother, you are finally here!"

Owen was overjoyed, looking at the biscuit soldiers pouring in from all directions.

This scene frightened Baron Dandan who was standing beside him and immediately hid in a house.

"Cracker is very loyal to his family, and he especially hates people who betray his family. If I am caught by him, I will be living a life worse than death!"

After a while, the biscuit soldiers surrounded the entire street.

There were hundreds of them!

Cracker walked out indifferently, and when he saw Owen with blood on the corner of his mouth, he sneered:"Is he the person Mom is looking for?"

"Well, this guy is very strong, you must be careful, his Armament Haki alone is very terrifying, not weaker than Katakuri, I fought him for several rounds, but I was no match for him."

Owen said this with a guilty conscience, he only fought with Luo Fan once, and his whole body was bruised by the Haki

"Oh, really?"

Cracker looked at him coldly. The next second, behind him, a group of biscuit soldiers took steps and surrounded Luo Fan with swords raised.

Luo Fan did not agree with Cracker in terms of combat power. After all, this guy's fighting style was extremely vulgar.

He was just a pure long-range summoner. He only dared to let the biscuit soldiers charge forward, while he chose to hide in the body of a biscuit soldier.

Once discovered, he would immediately move to another location.

The main headache was that this thing was huge.

"This thing is too difficult to deal with. It would be great if I could develop a group damage skill."

Luo Fan's eyes darkened, and he first killed several biscuit soldiers who rushed up with a punch.

Under the appearance of armed color domineering, he blasted the biscuit soldiers with strong defense into slag like a dead tree.

But the next moment, the cracker created a dozen more biscuit soldiers in a blink of an eye.

If a protracted war like this continues, not only will there be no effect, but Big-mom and others will come.

However, just as Luo Fan rushed into the biscuit soldiers' camp and killed them indiscriminately, he suddenly discovered that these biscuit soldiers did not disappear immediately when they were blasted into slag. In the blink of an eye, corpses were everywhere.

""Will the biscuit soldiers of the crackers have the same effect as my cell division?"

Thinking of this, Luo Fan decided to put the truth into practice and put one hand on the body of a biscuit soldier.

Buzz!

As the black light emerged, the body of the biscuit soldier quickly melted until it turned into air.

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

Damn! It really works! And each soldier is worth 500,000 cells!

Luo Fan's eyes flashed, and he was inexplicably excited.

If this cracker can continuously split into more biscuit soldiers, such as one thousand, ten thousand, or even more, then he can...

Thinking of this, Luo Fan began to waste time!

He did not rush to kill the main body of the cracker, but plunged into the army of biscuit soldiers.

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

……

Owen and Cracker stood together, watching from afar as Luo Fan was trapped by the biscuit soldiers and fought hard.

Although the bodies of biscuit soldiers fell one after another.

However, Cracker's speed of making biscuit soldiers was faster than death.

Speed up!

Speed up!

Speed up!

Cracker looked like he was sure of victory and enjoyed the scene in front of him. As long as he could exhaust the opponent's physical strength or wait until his mother came, he would be credited with a great achievement.

But gradually, Owen noticed something unusual. He saw that the fallen biscuit soldiers did not pile up into a mountain. Instead, in the melee, a black light flashed from time to time.

"Is that guy also a food user? Why can he make the biscuit soldiers disappear?"

Finally, Owen saw some clues. He found that every time Luo Fan killed a biscuit soldier, he would release a black light and completely erase the body.

"Why do I feel my strength slipping away?……"

At the same time, Cracker also found something wrong. According to his previous physical strength, he could produce tens of thousands of cookie soldiers at the limit.

At most, he could recover after a period of rest.

But now it was completely different. He was surprised to find that as the cookie soldiers fell in groups, he felt a little tired, as if the strength of his body was sucked away by a mysterious thing.

An hour later

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

"Fusion of 5,000,000 cells!"

……

The prompt sound rang out like a stream of water.

Luo Fan was completely crazy in the group of biscuit soldiers.

On the other hand, the speed of making biscuit soldiers on Cracker's side had greatly decreased.

A full 30 billion cells!

It was like a fairy jade nectar poured into Luo Fan's body.

Then.

A sudden voice sounded

"Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through the multicellular form!"

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