By the way, there was a big man who won a lot yesterday, right ...

However, the mobile assistant has not been refreshed, and I don't know who it is. Obviously there are so many in the statistics, but not in the sub-items. This is very embarrassing. But please rest assured that Canada will not miss it.

......Dividing line......

Although his face was calm, Crocker Dahl really did his best. Unlike the "little character" who met Luffy's positive challenge in the original book, at this moment, Crocker Dahl was really angry.

He has a high self-esteem and never expected that one day he would be tricked by others. And when you find out, it's after the opponent succeeds.

The anger of being disturbed by the plan and the humiliation of Jones' success made Crockdale see Jones, only to let him die directly here, not to mention a wave of provocation by Jones.

As for the stolen treasure, as long as the culprit is killed, there is some time to find it.

So even the desert sword most commonly used by this trick, the power it now exerts is shocking.

Far apart, protected by hard scales, Jones also had the illusion that his skull was torn. If this knife comes down, if you resist, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

but!

"Ah, the juniors now really don't understand the politeness at all." In the face of the fierce desert sword, Jones's eyes were also cold, and he did not shy away, and looked at Crokdal directly.

Since meeting Luo Ya, he was once overwhelmed by the strong power of the other side, and deeply understood his weakness.

Indeed, I am not an opponent of Loya, nor am I an opponent of Zefa. Even the old woman has the ability to see through herself.

But I "Hunter" Jones!

It's not a small role to be slaughtered by others!

Looking at the desert sword that came quickly, Jones' black snake scales appeared inexplicable coercion, and a strange breath entangled it, making them darker and more thorough.

Then, he raised his hand firmly, and greeted the desert sword with a pair of meat palms.

Ding!

Obviously both sides are not metal, but between the collisions, there was a crisp sound like iron.

Boom ... wow!

Crockdal, angrily shot, calmly looked at the area covered by the desert sword, his expression finally became serious.

Thousands of sands were lifted by a powerful attack, flying high up into the sky, and then turned into heavy sand and rain, and fell to the ground. On the ground, a deep ditch cut by a desert sword spread out a hundred meters away without seeing the bottom.

But even in this attack, the ground under Jones' feet was intact. Even he himself couldn't see anything strange.

Crockdale's desert sword was cut off from the middle by someone as if he had been cut off from the middle without hurting him.

"Armed color ... domineering!"

Clokerdal looked ugly, saying the name of that power word by word.

"That's right! Unfortunately there is no reward!"

The sudden appearance of Jones' voice behind him made Cockdal's eyes wide suddenly. The Jones in front of him drifted slowly in the wind, and he realized that all he saw was an afterimage. Then before he used elemental dodging, Jones's fist struck heavily on his back.

Huh!

In a single hit, Clochdal flew out like a shell, vomiting blood in the air.

Those who are capable of fruit in nature, except for the weaknesses of those who are capable of fruit, the only thing that can restrain them is the thing of the opposite attribute, and the armed arrogance. As long as they are seized by the armed color domineering, their bodies cannot be freed by elementalization, and all the attacks are actually on the body.

When was the last time I was caught by an armed domineering?

Krokdal thought so, it should be something when he challenged Whitebeard himself. This feeling is really uncomfortable!

Boom!

A piece of yellow sand blasted from the ground, grabbed Krokdal, and stopped him.

"Ahem!"

Drying the blood on the corners of his mouth, Krokdal stood on the palm condensed from the yellow sand, and looked at Jones seriously: "An animal who is capable of fruit can still be armed and domineering, presumably Your Excellency is not an unknown person, right?"

"Well, you guess?"

Jones didn't answer, kicked the ground again, and rushed to Clockdal.

"I thought I would be afraid of you if I was armed and domineering? Huh!" Seeing Jones's unreasonable appearance, Sand Crocodile snorted and waved his right hand fiercely in front of him.

"Three Sun Moon Dunes ..."

The crescent-shaped sand blade appeared in the air with his movement, and flew towards Jones fiercely. But this speed, in the eyes of Jones after the transformation, is so slow.

Moon step!

With a kick in the air, Jones flipped over the blade of the sand easily, avoiding the end of being sucked into a mummy, and then continued to attack Clocdal.

But at this moment, Crocker Dahl pulled a sneer, pulling his right hand backhand.

"... full moon!"

Hum!

An invisible wave swept across the room, and Jones, who had just escaped the crescent-shaped sand blade, was surprised to find that the air seemed to be sticky.

No, maybe it's not air ...

Looking at the sand covering his body quickly, Jones knew that he had taken care.

Boom!

The next moment, a huge round sand cake appeared in the center of the field, and Jones was just wrapped in it.

Three-day moon, full moon.

Obviously just an arc-shaped crescent, at this moment it suddenly turned into a round full moon. The part of the sand blade that was suddenly added was connected with the previous sand blade and turned into a huge round cake.

Looking at Jones caught by him, Crockdal's sneer on his face became even more stern: "Come and become a mummy, smash it!"

A powerful force of erosion came, and the water in Jones's body evaporated instantly, making him dry and dry, and even his vision blurred.

"It's ... attention."

...

At this moment, on another battlefield, Drake was also in a crisis of life and death.

I have to say that the guy who has eaten the devil's fruit is really too skinny. Some strong or dangerous fruit abilities can make those who can ignore the deficiencies in various aspects, and challenge them.

If this happened to himself, Drake naturally expressed 10,000 willingness. But when this happens to your enemies, or to enemies that are stronger than you in all respects, Drake has only one thought at the moment.

I have a phrase mmp I don't know if it should be said or not!

Looking at Moria who was giggling there, Drake lowered his head suddenly, avoiding another Moria's attack behind him.

Huh!

The sharp shadow turned into a sharp blade, easily cut off Drake's corner of clothing ~ www.readwn.com ~ and then cut the ground. It's as if the red-boiled knife is cutting butter, freehand. If the attack falls on him, Drake has no doubt he will become a few.

How many? Of course it is two!

It's still half a head on one side. The decades-old teacher in the restaurant is also at this level!

After dropping a dog and mud, Drake got up in a hurry and continued to flutter. The next moment, another Molia's Shadow Horn gun penetrated the sand, leaving a bottomless hole.

The danger is endless, and it is at stake, and it is about Drake's current situation.

Looking at Drake's embarrassed appearance, Molia stood quietly outside, grinning grinning: "What kind of boy, do you still think I'm stupid? Even my two shadow mages blocked Can't stop, let your owner come out for help! Hee hee hee hee! "

Ah, I want to ...

but! Where did that **** go? !! !!

Drake could not refute Moria's words, and had to continue to dodge the attacks again and again, struggling to survive in the other's play-like attacks.

Time passed a few minutes, and it seemed to be getting tired. Moria put away a smile, looked at the sky, and then looked down at Drake, who was constantly dodging.

"I'm not here to play games with you, Major Drake. Now, please die! Your body, I will turn it into a powerful zombie!"

Bang Bang!

Three shadow guns were fired at the same time, penetrating Drake's hands and feet and nailing him to the ground. Too late to vomit blood due to pain, Drake found sadly that the newly emerged Moria avatar had already raised a spear at himself, and it would run through his chest the next second.

"I'm a ghost and won't let you go!"

At the last moment, Jones cursed Jones fiercely in his heart.

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