Chapter 329 What the hell are you?
If it was the previous Crocodile, he would have turned around and left. He didn't want to lose his life for no reason, but now he was cursed, and there was no room for retreat.

On the one hand, if I retreat, I am afraid that the curse on myself will never be lifted. Crocodile is now tortured by hunger and desire all the time. Although his temperament is tough enough, it also makes him grumpy a lot.

On the other hand, Tang Sen was right, he couldn't die anyway.

There is a palace in the center of the largest island, but Crocodile did not go directly there, but came to the edge of the island and pressed his left hand on the island.

"Erosed Samsara!"

Under the power of dryness, both the grass and the earth are drying up rapidly. With Crocodile as the center, invisible ripples spread out, and everything within the ripples turns into yellow sand.

"In the desert, I am invincible, even against the golden lion!"

Perhaps it was because the Golden Lion had been at ease in his kingdom for too long, and he didn't realize it until half of the island was turned into yellow sand. Immediately, a figure rose into the sky from the palace, and a thunderous sound resounded throughout the island. .

"Who dares to invade my territory!"

The sound of the air explosion sounded, and the figure of the golden lion shot towards Crocodile like an arrow.

"It's so powerful." Crocodile frowned under the mask, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

He could see clearly that the long, fluffy blond hair of the flying man was waving in the wind, like a cape, only the top of his head was bald, with a rudder inserted.

The opponent's feet were amputated from below the knees and replaced with a pair of blades.

"It is said that the Golden Lion escaped from the undersea prison by beheading his own feet. It seems that the rumors are true, and there is indeed a rudder inserted into his head as Tang Sen said. But this does not look weak."

Naturally, Crocodile would not be so stupid as to wait for the golden lion to get close, waved his left hand, and four huge sand knives flew towards the golden lion.

"Desert King Kong Sword!"

Shot is full force!

"Lion Chikiri Valley!"

The golden lion's speed in mid-air did not slow down, its legs waved, and the two blades showed dense slashes in the air, smashing the four sand blades directly.

"The power of sand? Sign up!"

The golden lion did not rush to attack, but hovered above Crocodile's head, questioning condescendingly.

"The person who is about to kill you!"

Crocodile had no intention of chatting, and under the control of his ability, the wind and sand rolled towards the golden lion as if it were real.

"Arrogant newcomer to pirates?" Golden Lion laughed loudly: "How dare you show embarrassment in front of me with such a soft attack? Well, it's been a long time since someone dares to trouble me, so I'll play with you!"

"Lion Power Earth Scroll!"

The yellow sand that swept towards the golden lion suddenly stagnated, and then as if it had life, it condensed and turned into multiple huge lion heads, rolling towards Crocodile.

"How is it possible! Actually controlled my sand—"

Crocodile's pupils shrank suddenly. He was a person with the ability of the rustling fruit, but at this time he was completely unable to control the lion heads struck by the sand.

"This is my territory, as long as the objects I have touched, whether it is the earth, sand, or sea water, they are all under my control—"

The golden lion laughed loudly: "Newcomer, you are so naive!"

Crocodile's body became elemental, and he floated into the air to avoid the attack.

"It's not over yet!"

The moment his body condensed, the golden lion appeared above Crocodile and punched Crocodile hard in the face.

boom!
Crocodile's body smashed directly into the ground.

"It's said that the golden lion can't use domineering smoothly?"

How could you hit your elemental self without using domineering!

Crocodile was filled with grief and anger. Judging from the short fight, although he was not as desperate as facing Whitebeard, the gap between himself and the opponent was obvious.

Fortunately, because of the curse, Crocodile did not feel any pain, nor did the attack affect his combat effectiveness.

"Damn Tang Sen, you'd better show up in time as you said, or I'll have to run away."

Thinking of this, Crocodile crawled out of the pit, and raised a few sand blades to sweep towards the golden lion.

"Huh?" The golden lion made a surprised voice: "Is it still fighting power after being punched by me? It's a bit unexpected."

"But that's all for now."

He slashed the blade again and smashed the sand blade, and his figure was drawn into a golden phantom, which almost synchronized with the slash, and came to Crocodile.

"Salan!"

The white sand hit the golden lion.

"It's useless!" The Golden Lion didn't rely only on the ability of the devil fruit. He was a great swordsman himself, and his slashing was almost invulnerable. The head soared into the sky.

No one noticed that Crocodile clenched his teeth under the mask, showing grief and anger.

The headless corpse crashed to the ground.

"It's true. A large area of ​​the garden has been destroyed. The person in charge of monitoring should be damned."

The golden lion held the rudder above his head and frowned.

"If you use a little bit of strength, you will have a splitting headache, and you can only do this when facing the natural system."

He walked slowly to Crocodile's headless corpse and lit a cigar.

"It's been a long time since you did anything, kid. It's an honor for you to die by my hands. Unfortunately, you lost the opportunity to tell your name."

"Let's become the fertilizer of the beast here."

He exhaled a puff of smoke and was about to turn around when the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He seemed to see the headless corpse suddenly move and grabbed his thigh. Then, the moisture in his body was quickly drained and turned into a mummy fell to the ground.

Following the picture came a more severe headache, the rudder almost got into his head, stirring his brain frantically.

The golden lion held back his headache, and quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding the raised hand of the headless corpse.

"how is this possible!"

The pain blurred his vision, and then he saw the headless corpse standing up unsteadily, walked over and picked up his own head.

"It's a pity, is the knowledgeable and domineering so keen?"

While the head was talking, it was connected to the neck, making a few clicks, which looked extraordinarily weird with the crocodile mask.

The last ray of sunset has disappeared, night falls, and a bright moon rises.

Crocodile raised his hand and took off the crocodile mask with his knuckle-knuckle skeletal palm, revealing a bony face.

"Actually, I hate the way I am now."

"I can't enjoy it, I don't feel it, it seems to be cut off from the whole world, and I have to abandon my identity. However, now it seems that it is not useless."

"After all, there may not be many people who can make the legendary golden lion show such an expression."

A strange smile appeared on the face of the skeleton:

"I heard it just now. If you use Haki, your old injuries will get worse, right?"

"Can you still—"

"How long will it last?"

The golden lion stared at Crocodile, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

"What the hell are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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