Under this glorious fabrication, the two weapons were completely fused together, forming a joint force.

This kind of joining forces is not the idea of three plus three and six, but should be a normal bonus of three times three and nine. Although the two elders are only in the middle of the fourth order, under the normal bonus of this kind of alliance, they are just on par with the fourth-order peak level of Usopp.

The silver sword in the stone was stuck to the green iron hoe. The sword was topped with an iron hoe, and no one would back down.

Smoker's knife-like cheeks were now bulging, making his face look blessed.

He was directly facing Usopp's attack, and he had used all his strength, and he couldn't relax for a long time.

Comparatively speaking, Edward the Whitebeard, who was in charge of carrying the load, was relatively relaxed. Edward the Whitebeard knew his brother well. Seeing Smoker's expression at this moment, he knew that his side did not have much advantage.

"Little kid, we don't have a grudge, we can't fight to the death for a joke, right?" Edward the Whitebeard saw that the situation was not good, and began to say good things.

The evil qi in Usopp's body has completely exploded now, and his fighting spirit is strong, how can he stop easily.

"Even if we have no grievances in the past, and we have no enemies in the near future, why are you making fun of me?"

Edward the Whitebeard was at a loss for words this time, and according to his nature, he should have pleaded two sentences. But seeing Smoker's trembling back, he knew that now was not the time for a dead duck to harden his mouth.

"Well, it's me who is bad. For the sake of my age, young man, don't be as serious as I am. "

He bowed his head and softened, and the anger in Usopp's heart was half gone.

Usopp may be fierce on the outside, but he is very flexible on the inside. Although he was full of anger in his body now, he didn't want to bully the old man deep down.

"That dare is good, even if you admit your mistake, I won't be serious. I'll count to three, and we'll stop together?" Usopp suggested.

The three of them are now simply letting go, and if they don't make a move together, no one can easily pull out. If you force yourself to stop, the one who loosens first will inevitably be seriously injured.

Edward the Whitebeard hurriedly bowed his head: "Okay, that's it, you can count it quickly." "

Usopp took a long breath and opened his mouth to begin counting.

But as his voice was about to come and go, he was interrupted by a manic shout.

"Stinky money, you shameless old fellow, how can you bow your head so easily? How can the three of us who have been rampant in the world for decades be shocked by a child in his twenties. Resist it, and the three of us will fight him together. "

The voice fell, and a huge wooden saw fell from the sky and hit the sword in the stone. Another lean old man came over, grabbed the handle of the saw, and then pulled it back.

The wooden saw seemed to be stupid, but it slashed out a spark on the sword in the stone. Usopp immediately felt a strong force pulling the sword in the stone to the side, and the strength in his body could not be concentrated.

Usopp roared, and the scars on his face began to spit again. The gaseous molecules that burst out of the scar hit the chainsaw directly, and the pressure of the lean old man increased suddenly, and the chainsaw couldn't move.

The old man's eyebrows were locked, and he couldn't help but let out a 'uh' in his mouth. _

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