One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

The vast desert, the dead sand. Time seems to be completely meaningless here, no matter when and where it is, it is so dry and desolate. There is an endless desert in front of us, and the vastness of humanity is so small.

In such a sea of ​​sand, Crokdal bombarded the ashes, and said lightly to the mummy in front of him: "How about being armed and domineering, it won't let you avoid the erosion of the desert."

At the age of 80 million bounty (unmistakable), he was able to become Qiwuhai, and for so many years, there were countless enemies that Clochedal had encountered that would be armed and domineering. Except for the white beard challenge, the rest of the enemies faced the erosion of the yellow sand, and no one could resist it.

In front of him, Jones couldn't see his original appearance at this moment. His dry body was lying on the sand without any movement. The full and strong muscles of the past became tarnished and stiff like air-dried bacon.

With this appearance, Clockdal did not believe that the little hair thief would still be alive.

Exhausting the anger in his heart, Sand Crocodile began to consider more realistic issues.

The surroundings are so desolate that you can see the end of heaven and earth at a glance. Obviously, his stolen treasures are not hidden behind any dune.

Finding it is the top priority.

Taking out the phone bug in his arms, Crocker Dahl dialed it out and said to Nicole Robin on the other side: "The little hair thief has been cleaned up. Now members of the Alabastan Work Agency pay attention to the passing ships and vehicles. Don't let things get shipped out. "

During this time in Alabastan, the sand crocodile was not just playing a hero, the deployment in the secret did not fall. It's like Dara in Rapeseed Town, the **** placed in the dark. The same situation is spread throughout Alabama, and it is also one of the credentials for the Sand Crocodile plan to steal the country.

With his orders, the entire state of Alabastan will enter a state of martial law, and he is confident to get things back before the treasure is taken away from Alabastan.

After a brief conversation, Crokdal put down the phone. Taking a look at the dry body, he looked up, ready to be completely buried in the desert.

"Desert sunflower!"

Rumble!

The dull sound came from below the ground, the groundwater veins were sucked away, and the sandy land in front of the sand crocodile quickly flowed, forming a hollow quicksand.

Watching the "corpse" of Jones slowly drowning in the billowing yellow sand, the sand crocodile's expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of fluctuation.

only......

"Where are you looking? Sand Crocodile ..."

Jones's voice suddenly sounded in Clochdal's ears, and then a heavy punch was severely hit on Clochdal's face that was distorted by shock.

Huh!

Armed with a domineering fist, he ignored the elemental body of the opponent and landed on his face.

puff!

Unprepared, Crokdal spit out a pool of blood, and the whole man flew backwards. Staying in the air, a smooth tooth swirled slowly, before falling into the bunker for a long time.

Cockdal flew in one punch, and Jones reappeared covering his chest, breathing tightly in the fresh air. If you continue to carry on, you may become a corpse under the yellow sand.

He fell heavily to the ground, splashing a circle of dust. Crockdal didn't care about missing an incisor, and looked at Jones in shock: "How is it possible! You must have been killed by me!"

As a person capable of rustling fruits, although the Sun Moon Sand Dune is an external attack, because the body is yellow sand, the situation of the enemies surrounded by it cannot escape Clokerdal's perception. He can bet with his other hand, he absolutely sucked Jones up before!

So, who is the person who appears before him now? !!

In the face of Cockdal, Jones calmed down his lungs and straightened his body: "Don't you know, what is snake molting?"

"what?!"

Clokerdal's eyes narrowed, only to find that Jones in front of him had become a little different. The scales, which were still black and hard before, seemed a little pale and thin at the moment. It looks just like the snakes that have just shed their skin.

Turning the dry corpse back in the quicksand with one hand, looking at the corpse covered with cracks, Crockdal finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that he did drain Jones before, but what he sucked was Jones's shell. Before that, Jones separated his body from the shell. Even though he was still unclear by the erosive force of the rustling fruit, he avoided himself becoming a mummy.

Then, waiting for Cockdal to sink himself into the quicksand, Jones broke through the shell and attacked him.

Looking at Cockdal's eyes, Jones smiled slightly: "Now, the second round begins! By the way, I have no time limit to molt."

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, Jones kicked the ground ... and ran in the opposite direction ~ www.readwn.com ~ Leaving Krokdal alone, staying in place, staring at his back.

A few seconds later, Crockdal gritted his teeth angrily and scolded fiercely: "Dare to dare to play me! Asshole !!!"

Just kidding, he was sucked into that tragedy just now. Now Jones has no confidence to continue fighting with the sand crocodile. Although he looks normal nowadays, he is the only one who knows that he has suffered multiple injuries to his internal organs and muscles, and has to endure severe pain even after taking a breath.

If it wasn't because the quicksand got deeper and deeper and couldn't crawl out later, Jones was going to dig into the sand like a zombie to leave, and that would be a sneak attack on Crokdal.

This time, after all, I was too mean ...

After half a year of practice, he thought that with his own strength and the ever-changing nature of the beast language, it would be easy to win the Qi Wuhai that would not be domineering.

But he never expected that the development of the fruit by Clochdal would reach such a degree. Even if he was willing to resist the attack that drank the body's water, Jones couldn't do anything about it.

If you think about it, a Qi Wuhai who does not practice domineering and only uses fruit ability, how much energy and effort will he put on developing his fruit ability?

Sometimes, the devil's fruit is developed, and he can really do whatever he wants.

This sentence is really not a joke.

After this battle, Jones has already made plans. If there is another time, he will definitely rely on his superior speed and strength to kill him without giving the other party any chance!

Of course, this is based on the premise that he can successfully escape ...

Listening to the roar coming from behind, Jones could not help but praise himself in his heart. This wave of routines is perfect!