Grab the Dark Fruit at the beginning, I am Blackbeard

"Die, Klockdahl!".

Karib's stomach, turned into a swamp, took out a couple of pistols.

Facing Klockdahl, shoot bullets frantically.

"Rush~~".

"Fuck it!".

The captains of the fan, together with their hands, launched a fierce attack.

Time.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, sparks were flying, and the air vibrated violently...

"Let me show you the true strength of the Seven Martial Seas!".

Klockdahl's eyes were cold, and he exclaimed, "Absolute defense!"

"Boom~~".

The sand shook and countless pieces of sand flew up, enveloping Klokdal.

There was a burst of transformation, and a huge ball of sand was formed in an instant.

Impenetrable, without any gaps.

Crocodale, on the other hand, is in the middle of the ball.

There was no figure of him in sight.

"Boom, boom..."

The captains' attacks all fell on the orb.

The sound of explosions kept coming, and the yellow sand on the ball kept sprinkling and flying all over the sky.

But nevertheless.

The sand ball is still steady, not broken at all, and Klocodahl is still nowhere to be seen.

"Damn, what the hell is this, why is it so hard!".

Bashas roared angrily and said, "Break it for Lao Tzu!".

Armed with two fists, he hit the sand ball and punched it down.

A look of never giving up.

Kira said coldly: "This turtle shell, the defense is indeed very strong, but rest to stop me!".

The bone spur in his right hand flickered with a cold glow, and the tip of the bone stabbed towards the sand ball.

Suddenly.

Kalas hurriedly said, "Withdraw, the sand ball is about to explode!".

The body instantly transformed into countless black ducks, and flew back quickly.

The other captains also realized it and rushed to retreat.

But.

"If you want to retreat, it's too late!".

Klockdahl laughed and said, "Sand ball, explode to Lao Tzu!".

"Bang~~".

An earth-shattering bang came.

There was a big explosion in the sand ball, and the yellow sand turned into strands of sand blades, slashing towards everyone at a lightning speed.

Dense, the sky is full of sand blades.

Flood this area of battle.

"Don't succeed, break it for Lao Tzu!".

Bartolomeo crossed his fingers, and a barrier appeared in front of him, blocking it.

Bashas punched a sand blade and said with a smile: "Just a sand blade, dare to be so arrogant, Lao Tzu punches one punch, Wei hahahaha..."

Others, not so lucky.

Kira didn't react, and was slashed in the stomach, dripping with blood.

Bellamy's right hand was slashed, leaving a deep scar.

There are others, all of whom have been attacked to a greater or lesser extent.

That's when it happened.

"Bang~~".

Van Oka got out from behind Klockdahl and shot the sand crocodile in the head.

This sneak attack can be called a lore!

"What!!".

Klockdahl was taken aback and hurriedly elementalized.

With a bang, the yellow sand exploded and scattered in all directions.

There were a few grains of sand on top of them, with bright red blood.

It's so eye-catching, so dazzling.

"It's a pity!".

Van Oka said expressionlessly.

Really.

The sand in the air, a combination of changes, appeared the figure of Klockdahl.

He touched the back of his head, and when he saw it, there was some blood on his hands.

His face suddenly sank, and he said angrily: "Very good, very good." "

"You damn guys, how dare you hurt me. "

"Lao Tzu will not let you die too quickly, he will definitely torture you to death!"

"Die to Lao Tzu, you damn reptile!".

"Arc Moon Dune!".

Klockdahl spun around and faced Van Okka.

His right hand quietly changed, forming a crescent-shaped sand blade, and slashed at Van Okka.

This trick is his famous stunt.

Attacking the opponent will not cause damage, but will only absorb the moisture on the opponent's body, and finally become a mummy.

It's a terrible move.

Van Okka, as the king of assassination, naturally will not attack head-on.

With a brush, it went straight to the sand and disappeared without a trace.

"Boom~~".

Klockdahl's attack, which missed, hit the desert.

Suddenly, the dust was flying, and the sky was covered with yellow sand.

"Damn it, you can actually use the art of retreat, what kind of devil fruit is this?".

Klockdahl took a puff on his cigarette and said viciously, "Don't let Lao Tzu catch you, lowly reptile!".

Then.

Bashas jumped over and said with a frantic face, "Fall down for Lao Tzu, Klokdal!".

The right fist had already been armed, and it blasted towards the sand crocodile.

Thunderous and magnificent.

Obviously, this blow condensed all the strength of Bashas.

"Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time, the one who should fall is you reptile!".

Klockdahl clenched his right fist and blasted into battle with Bashas.

Bang.

Klockdahl's face changed, and he felt a huge force coming.

"Damn it, that's a lot of force. "

The body was uncontrollable and flew backwards, leaving a slip mark on the sand.

This time, Klockdahl was angry enough.

He was so dignified that he was shot away.

This makes him extremely strong in self-esteem, how can he accept it.

However.

Without waiting for him to react.

"Klokdal, you're afraid you won't be able to resist this time. "

With a swipe, Lafitte flapped her wings, slashed a trail in the air, and stepped up.

The sharp sword in his hand, flashing with a pitch-black cold, stabbed towards Klockdahl...