The Pirate's Cute Cat Tavern

Boom!

Mr.3 fell from the sky and landed on the deck in a graceful manner. He knelt on one knee, raised his head slightly, stared at Weiwei and shouted in a low voice.

"Damn little girl, you made me so embarrassed! Fortunately, I am smart enough and strong enough to escape the disaster!"

"Next, I will not underestimate you anymore! I will use my highest art to crush you into pieces and end this war!"

Weiwei didn't speak. She just backed away slightly and distanced herself from Mr. 3. She held a soft sword in her hand to guard against Mr. 3's sneak attack.

Faced with Mr.3's arrogant shouting and insults, Weiwei never fought back or argued. She narrowed her eyes and waited for her...another soft sword!

"Huh? Do you think that this extremely smart uncle would be so stupid as to fall down twice in the same place?"

"The soft sword is spinning back, right? If it can hurt a hair on my head again, I will take your last name from now on!"

As he spoke, Mr. 3 waved his hands fiercely. As he waved his hands, endless candle liquid spurted out from his hands, covering his body. The mucus gathered into a big lump, mr.3 is completely wrapped.

As Mr. 3's control changed, the candle slimes squirmed and changed rapidly. They quickly solidified and hardened. Some places turned into huge round fists, some places turned into hard armored bodies, and some turned into hard armor bodies. The place turned into flexible roller skating legs and feet!

Swish!

The candle solidified, and the disgusting pile of candle slime around Mr. 3 turned into something like a robot. The robot completely wrapped Mr. 3, with only one head exposed. Mr. 3 controlled it and stood up. , and the whole person became taller countless times!

boom!

The soft sword that whirled back came back, and hit hard on the back of the candle robot of mr.3. The fierce force and sharp blade cut a deep cut on the back of the candle robot. The deep scars were not able to completely break through the defense!

The soft sword was blocked and flew out. Weiwei acted quickly and caught the soft sword from the side. Now both soft swords were back in her hands. She stared at the monster created by mr.3 with a stern expression, feeling in her heart I understand that this thing is probably very difficult to deal with!

"Hahahaha! This is my most proud work of art, the Candle Champions Cup! It can protect me in all directions. I want to see if your spinning and flying broken knife can break through my defense! "Mr. 3 shouted proudly while shouting.

"Miss. Golden Week, help me color my artwork! I have to be serious and deal with this little ant that has grown up!"

As soon as the words fell, Miss. Golden Week obediently took out the palette. The little loli took out a huge brush, dipped it in paint, and waved it at the mr.3 Champions Cup robot from a distance, and made a wave. The dye flew through the air and was printed on the front, back, left and right sides of the Champions Cup robot!

Originally a pure white Candle Champions Cup robot, after these pigments were stained on the body, it was quickly colored. While coloring, the Champions Cup's hardness and flexibility also improved a lot, and the Champions Cup robot turned into a colorful one. real robot!

"Hahaha! You are stunned by my highest work of art, then accept its punishment!"

As he spoke, Mr. 3 waved his arms. As his arms swayed, the Champions Cup robot's fists also swung.

"Champion's Fist: Plowing Field Fist!"

The Champions Cup robot's fists alternately hit the ground from top to bottom.

The pulleys under the feet of the Champions Cup robot also pushed forward quickly, and the Champions Cup robot rushed forward like a crazy bull.

The deck it rushed through was left with a deep crack.

Weiwei didn't dare to resist. She dodged early. The Champion Cup couldn't stop its momentum and hit the control room hard, smashing a big hole in the control room.

Seemingly satisfied with his own power, Mr. 3 turned around and laughed again: "How is it? Have you seen the power of my highest art? Are you desperate? Be afraid and tremble for it!"

"Damn bastard, you smashed the master's precious ship!" Weiwei shouted angrily while swinging her two soft swords hard!

The soft sword flew away and hit the Champions Cup hard, leaving some slight scars before rebounding hard.

Weiwei caught the soft sword that bounced back and threw it again without stopping. The two swords were alternately thrown out by her.

The two swords formed a storm of sharp blades in their back and forth orbit. However, this storm could not crush the colorized Champions Cup robot mr.3.

Boom boom boom!

The soft swords with strong power, light strength and sharp sword energy were constantly bombarded. Mr.3 calmly waved his huge candle fist and blocked one after another.

After easily smashing Weiwei's swords back again, mr.3 gave an ultimatum with a sinister smile.

"Have you had enough fun, little girl? If you can't break through my defense, then just suffer death!"

With that said, he charged again like a wild bull. He withstood the attack of Weiwei's double blades and charged forward with all his might.

Weiwei was forced to retreat and dodge one after another, but there was only such a large area on the deck, and she couldn't lead the Champions Cup to the guest deck and destroy more tables, chairs, benches, and restaurant property. The more space she could hide, the more she could hide. Getting smaller and smaller...

She has no place to hide. She must face the MR.3 Champions Cup robot, and the next brutal impact will destroy her.

Weiwei held both swords tightly, leaning against the railing, staring at Mr. 3 with fighting intent in her eyes. She did not retreat or be afraid, but she seemed to be unable to find a way to defeat Mr. 3.

With that said, he charged again like a wild bull. He withstood the attack of Weiwei's double blades and charged forward with all his might.

Weiwei was forced to retreat and dodge one after another, but there was only such a large area on the deck, and she couldn't lead the Champions Cup to the guest deck and destroy more tables, chairs, benches, and restaurant property. The more space she could hide, the more she could hide. Getting smaller and smaller...

She has no place to hide. She must face the MR.3 Champions Cup robot, and the next brutal impact will destroy her.

Weiwei held both swords tightly, leaning against the railing, staring at Mr. 3 with fighting intent in her eyes. She did not retreat or be afraid, but she seemed to be unable to find a way to defeat Mr. 3.

With that said, he charged again like a wild bull. He withstood the attack of Weiwei's double blades and charged forward with all his might.

Weiwei was forced to retreat and dodge one after another, but there was only such a large area on the deck, and she couldn't lead the Champions Cup to the guest deck and destroy more tables, chairs, benches, and restaurant property. The more space she could hide, the more she could hide. Getting smaller and smaller...

She has no place to hide. She must face the MR.3 Champions Cup robot, and the next brutal impact will destroy her.

Weiwei held both swords tightly, leaning against the railing, staring at Mr. 3 with fighting intent in her eyes. She did not retreat or be afraid, but she seemed to be unable to find a way to defeat Mr. 3.