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Chapter 429: The Meeting Begins

The ashes in furious slashed at Whitebeard's chest with a knife.

The sound of the iron head hitting the copper bell of "Bang Ang" hitting the copper bell came from Whitebeard's chest. His hands were numb and ashes noticed that something was wrong, so he immediately stopped and retreated. Then, he saw a layer of slowly fading golden light appeared on Whitebeard's chest.

"Loach, you bastard! Not only did you betray me, but you even sold the "Indestructible Body" that I had obtained through so much difficulty! A villain, eat my halberd! Look at me within three steps, you will take your life!" Ashes, which were sold by Loach even with underwear, pulled out a Fangtian Painted Hydrograph from his pocket, brushed a flower, and then killed the Loach.

"Dang'an" a long-handled green dragon kitchen knife blocked the ashes' whereabouts of the painting halberd.

"I'm very energetic. I like you to collect unique limited edition sons like you. Haha, don't worry, I won't force you, I will convince you with my chest muscles! Ah hahaha!" Brother, who was so angry, made a bodybuilding move, and then smiled domineeringly...

While laughing, the air behind him was shaken out of dense cracks by the domineering aura, spreading rapidly like cracks on glass. Through the gaps between these broken air cracks, a golden corn was faintly seen. The plump golden particles were so burning, as if they were all super concentrated precious liquid gold trash, blinding everyone's eyes!

Damn! The corn cannon of the e-level rustic turtle class has been cultivated to the level of being close to that of a C-level demigod! No, this is already a C-level! But the route he took is not a condensation field, so it is different from the demigods in the temple. I understand that he wants to prove the truth with his strength, no, prove the truth with corn! This guy's domineering a little bit like Brother Chun. Damn, Whitebeard is going to become a god!

Seeing this scene, Ashes was shocked. Is this the butterfly effect? ​​Whitebeard can actually break through the constraints of the plane, reach the demigod level, and advance towards the god level. If he can successfully retreat this "God-slaying God-giving Activity" then the Whitebeard will surely break the void and ascend to other planes in the future!

Under the domineering force of the white beard, those who had some skills present showed off their special domineering styles of different styles, offsetting the impact of the white beard.

Behind Doflamingo's body, a mushroom slowly emerged. Ashes nodded. It seemed that this guy was planning to prove the truth with a mushroom. And behind Hawkeye, a phantom of a big knife slowly emerged. Ashes shook his head in disappointment. Without the lantern grass, you will regret it. Behind Haixia Jinping, a blue fat-headed fish flapped a few times and broke the domineering shock wave of the white beard. Huh? Could it be that this guy has become a demon? Ashes tilted his head in confusion.

In addition, Ash found many hidden strong men, such as chicken claw phantoms, leather shoes phantoms, vomit phantoms, etc., all appeared in the tents one after another, some big and small, some weak and some strong. It was not until this time that Ash realized how big the evil they had committed by the time travelers. A good world of One Piece has been harmed by them, and it was beyond recognition. However, this also marked the beginning of the era of the great pirates in the great channel. The era of the big pit is about to come!

In just eight years, this group of time travelers indirectly created so many C-level figures. If it weren't for Whitebeard's move to test, Ashes would still be kept in the dark. I thought that only one of the time travelers had touched the C-level strong men. The fellow countrymen had committed crimes and created so many semi-gods. How could this be cannon fodder? It seems that the killing of gods this time was even more complicated. Well, the No. 17 despicable plan must be changed, and it must be even more despicable.

The ashes of complaining in my heart did not think of anyone who auctioned the "Shit Licking Fruit" in the Shampoo Islands. If it weren't for his fruit, the strength of the Whitebeard's strongest men in the great channel would definitely be reduced by a level. However, this still cannot stop the pace of the era of big pitfalls and can only be delayed.

Just as the ashes were constantly rushing in his heart, a burly figure walked into the tent surrounded by powerful men.

"Okay, since everyone is here, then the meeting will begin. Well, I am the initiator of this event and the leader of the "Hometown Association" of the strongest copycat organization of the great channel, Armstrong." Armstrong, who was a man and a woman, sat calmly on the upper seat and said indecisively.

Seeing the eye-catching little muscles of "Lang Ye" and the several "very powerful" brothers behind him, the cannon fodder pirates consciously stopped and turned their attention to the members of the fellow townsmen. As for the costly Doflamingo, Jin Ping and others, they were still doing their own things and did not pay much attention to it.

"Ahem, you shouldn't know much about us, so I'll introduce to you the people around me. First of all, this noble Shamatt dressed like a pheasant. He is the leader of the Shit Eater Pirates. Just call him fifty." Armstrong said.

"Ah! I heard of him! Legend has it that where he has been, there is nothing left except mucus and frogs!" A virtuous pirate leader who is sweating, said with disgust.

"Uh, since nothing big, I'll go on. This melancholy young man who is full of decadence and keeps the mouse beard is the maniac who has mastered the ** writing!

Armstrong introduced confidently, but unfortunately, what responded to him was dead silence. What is "**"? Is it the latest published Blushing and Heartbeat magazine? Uh, Mi has heard of it. Am I ignorant? Speaking of which, "The Hot Lady" and "The First Wave of the Starry Sky" are better. A group of pirates were thinking in confusion.

Seeing that everyone was responding mediocrely, Armstrong coughed twice in embarrassment and continued: "Ahem, this one is the agent of the Hulu Brothers Pirates, Grandpa Sword Saint."

Upon hearing this, Ash looked at an old man with a beard that was like the second master. Apart from the long white beard, there was nothing special about it. His extremely ordinary appearance was just like the meat-selling uncle in the vegetable market who always made him unable to remember his appearance. This guy is a super time traveler who has received the double sword saint inheritance? He is not as good as the Little Medical Immortal Loach.

Most of the pirates present were vulgar people as vulgar as ashes, so they ignored the Sword Saint Grandpa, except for two people. One was the machete behind him, screaming with the squealing sword energy, and the other was the white beard of the high-quality godson with hunting eyes.

Strong enemy! It's worth my chopping! The poisonous snake didn't lie to me. There was really a powerful opponent here. This trip was worth it. Hawkeye silently recited in his heart.

Although I am a little older, my strength is indeed good. If possible, I will take another "older son". Haha, the Whitebeard Pirates are so talented! I feel very comforted, and I feel very comforted! Whitebeard looked at the old man with malicious intentions.

"There is this last one, he used an apple to trick Hawkeye's gang leader." Armstrong pointed to Hawkeye's gang leader who looked at Hawkeye with affectionately.

Upon hearing this, Gang Qiao turned around and nodded to everyone present. Hawkeye had a gloomy face and gave him a throat-cutting ceremony.

"Okay, the main members of the Association have been introduced, so let's discuss tomorrow's tasks next."

"Let's go! What's this activity? I heard from my buddy that you are going to slaughter the Sea Palace and seize 30 million tons of blue pills. But is there any such thing? If the blue pills really have 30 million tons, how should they be distributed? If it is not enough 30 million tons, then how should they be divided?" A pirate with a pale face and a pale body that had been hollowed out by beating suddenly stood up and asked nervously. (To be continued.)
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