Pirate: I Was Dug Up by Robin

　　"Could it be that the terrifying Shichibukai pirate is also a subordinate of the 'boss'? Also our companion?"

　　At this moment, many Baroque agents couldn't help but have such a mental supplement in their hearts.

　　As a result, the eyes of everyone looking at Luo Lin became more and more frantic.

　　"Boss mighty!"

　　"The president is domineering!"

　　"Even even the Qiwuhai has been subdued, it really deserves to be a boss!"

　　Led by the middle-level agents on the ship, a group of Baroque agents cheered.

　　As a result, Crocodile, who was still lying on the ground, was stunned again!

　　He meow, you are sincerely burying Laozi, right?

　　This time, I will be so overbearing that the monster is lying on the ground. What kind of domineering and domineering is this?

　　Kroc thought angrily, but the next second he reacted again.

　　The mighty and domineering boss that the baroque agents on the ship were talking about didn't seem to be referring to him?

　　"Could it be that……"

　　After figuring out the reason, Crocodile suddenly became angry again.

　　"A bunch of idiots, who are you calling the boss, I'm your boss, I'm Mr0, the president of the Baroque Work Club!" Crocodile roared angrily in his heart.

　　His subordinates inexplicably recognized the enemy as the president, even if there were only a few dozen, it was equally unbearable for Crocodile.

　　Especially at this time, those idiots' subordinates were still unaware, and they were even making fun of him, the real president.

　　With this feeling of suffocation, the angry Crocodile's eyes darkened, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

　　"Um"

　　It was at this moment that Crocodile realized something was wrong.

　　The terrifying aura that was pressing down on him like a mountain was gone?Disappeared?

　　His body is now more relaxed than ever!

　　Chance! ! !

　　"Little crocodile, haven't you laid enough yet?" Luo Lin asked calmly, who had withdrawn his tyrannical appearance.

　　'whoosh'

　　Before Luo Lin's voice had completely fallen, Crocodile, who was lying on the deck, instantly became elemental, and swept out without looking back.

　　"Uncle, he's going to escape." Robin, who had reacted with hindsight, said in a hurry.

　　"It's okay, he can't run." Rollin said confidently.

　　While speaking, Crocodile crossed the San Dora River and returned to the desert on both sides of the river.

　　When his feet fell on the desert, Crocodile's originally terrified expression gradually calmed down.

　　The breath from the desert land greatly boosted his confidence, so he stopped.

　　As a natural type of sand fruit ability, he was born the king of the desert.

　　When he was on the boat before, he was suppressed and unable to fight back, but now it is different.

　　The vast desert is his home.

　　On his home court, he fears no one.

　　Even if the opponent is the one who looks too young, but it is a monster with the ultimate domineering look.

　　"Little crocodile, do you think you can beat me in the desert?"

　　Rollin saw Crocodile's thoughts and couldn't help but chuckle.

　　"Don't underestimate people too much! I was just careless before, and I'll show you my horror next time."

　　Crocodile said coldly.

　　'Boom'

　　Just as his voice fell, the earth suddenly shook violently.

　　"Look over there, am I dazzled, why is the desert moving?"

　　A Baroque agent pointed to the resuscitated desert land in the distance, and suddenly shouted in horror.

　　"No, that's that...that's the ability of Qiwuhai Crocodile!" The middle-level agents on the ship retreated in horror.

　　'Rumble rumble'

　　In the thunderous rumbling sound, the barren desert seemed to be transformed into an ocean, layer upon layer, and thousands of layers of sand waves were piled up, forming a terrifying 'desert tsunami' that was more than [-] meters high.

　　"Have you seen it? You monster, I'll let you try my moves next." Crocodile, who was standing at the highest point of the desert tsunami, grinned, his smile full of grimness.

　　"Sand, Storm, Big, Burial!!!"

　　……

Chapter [-] Dragon, fist, burst, hair! 【Seeking flower evaluation】

　　'Rumble rumble'

　　It was the earth shaking and roaring.

　　From far to near, the vast desert land seemed to be revived, dancing its huge body recklessly.

　　The desert is like the sea.

　　Or in a sense, the desert is also an ocean.

　　A sea of ​​sand.

　　There are waves in the sea.

　　There are sand waves in the desert.

　　At this moment, Crocodile the Swisher who ate the natural Swish Fruit ability seemed to be one with the entire desert.

　　He seemed to be the lord of the desert, controlling everything under his feet.

　　The boundless yellow sand ground cascading waves under the waving of his hands.

　　From the first meter to ten meters, fifty meters, and even the last hundred meters.

　　The sand waves under the control of Crocodile rose against the storm and soon turned into a terrifying desert tsunami that was [-] meters high.

　　Such a huge amount of sand, if it overturned, would be enough to bury a city.

　　The sight is terrifying!

　　"That Crocodile can still use the power of the desert, uncle, what should I do next?"

　　Robin looked in shock at the desert tsunami that was already [-] meters away on the other side and was still rising, and looked at Luo Lin anxiously.

　　"Don't be nervous, little girl Robin, the bells and whistles are just looking bluffing."

　　Rollin's warm big hand fell on top of Robin's head and rubbed lightly.

　　Under the comfort of Rollin's 'head-touching', Robin's terrified and restless heart gradually recovered.

　　The body inexplicably gave birth to a strong confidence from the inside out.

　　Not to himself, but to Rollin.

　　It seems that as long as this person is there, even if the sky falls, it is no longer a big deal.

　　"Um"

　　Robin nodded heavily.

　　"Goo~ha~ha~ha"

　　In the desert tsunami more than [-] meters high, Crocodile stood alone at the top, laughing proudly and confidently.

　　At this moment, his inner self-confidence is constantly rising and strengthening like this desert tsunami.

　　Now he is invincible.

　　Under his ultimate ultimate move, no one can survive.

　　Crocodile thought confidently, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

　　The humiliation he had suffered on that ship before, he now had to pay back double.

　　What Alabasta plan!

　　What historical text translation ability!

　　Go to hell with me.

　　"You bastards, do you have any last words to explain?"

　　Crocodile stared coldly at the people on the Gustav, as if the victory was already in hand.

　　'despair'

　　The bow of the Gustav, Rollin finally moved.

　　Feet on nothing, no, more precisely on the air.

　　Under his feet, the air seemed to be a solid staircase, carrying his body up and down step by step.

　　"Navy hexapod, no, it's a little different."

　　Crocodile's pupils shrank.

　　"First it was the domineering arrogance that surpassed the tyrant's color, and now it is the aerial walk that surpassed the moon's steps. How holy is this bastard?"

　　Seeing this special moon step revealed by Rollin, Crocodile frowned for an unknown number of times today, and even his strong inner self-confidence was shaken.

　　"No, no, now is not the time to think about this. Today is either his death or my death!"

　　Crocodile stared at Luo Lin, who was dozens of meters away, with a sinister expression, and slowly clenched his right hand.

　　"Sand, Storm, Big, Burial!!!"