"Don't get your way!".

Shocked and angry, Klockdahl raised his left hand.

The golden hook hurriedly pushed forward.

"Keng..."

A crisp sound came, gold and iron striking, the sound was very harsh, and it made people's teeth sore.

This blow, Lafitte was well prepared, carrying the power to dive down.

Klockdahl hurriedly resisted, and naturally fell to the downside.

"Damn!".

Klockdahl was angry, but there was nothing he could do, and his body kept flying backwards.

That's when it happened.

"Bang~~".

Van Oka had long been buried, waiting for the fatal blow.

This time, instead of aiming at Klockdahl's head, it was his left hand.

The purpose is obvious, and the intention is to get rid of one of the sand crocodiles' hands first.

"Bastard!".

Shocked and angry, Klockdahl hurriedly elementalized his left hand.

However.

Van Oka is mentally arithmetic and does not give the sand crocodile a chance at all.

It's still a step too late.

With a bang, the yellow sand was scattered everywhere, with a faint stain of blood on it.

Followed by.

Klockdahl's left hand, the sand quickly combined.

On the arm, blood can be seen.

This sneak attack did not pierce his arm, but only scratched the skin.

Inflicted minor injuries on him.

"Old Fan, good job, worthy of the king of assassination, Wei hahahaha..."

Bashas raised his arms and laughed.

Kidd smiled cruelly and said, "Take advantage of his illness to kill him, kill him!"

Bellamy's legs turned into springs, constantly accumulating elasticity, and said with a smile: "This time, Lao Tzu must beat him!".

Then.

Klockdahl's eyes were ruthless, and he said in a cold tone: "Very good, I really underestimated you." "

"I have to say that the strength of you reptiles is really beyond Lao Tzu's expectations. "

"From now on, Lao Tzu has to get serious. "

Turning his head to look at Van Okka, he said coldly: "Let's start with you, kill you first!"

"Desert Vajra Sword!".

Suddenly.

The hands turned into sand and quickly combined, forming four huge sand blades.

Each one is extremely sharp, far from being comparable to the Desert Sword.

With a whoosh, at lightning speed, he slashed towards Van Okka.

The air violently shook, the swords and swords shadowed, and the yellow sand filled the sky.

And the momentum is fierce and domineering, and there is a sense of déjà vu that breaks through the world.

This blow is not simple!

That's when it happened.

"The attack looks ferocious, but it's nothing more than that. "

"In front of Lao Tzu, that's not enough. "

Bartolomeo jumped in front of Van Okka, made a classic gesture, and said, "Just attack it, hehahaha~~".

"Glass barrier!".

In an instant, a transparent wall reappeared.

"Boom..."

There was a loud bang that shook the sky.

The sky was covered with yellow sand, covering the area.

The sand on the ground spread in all directions, and all of it was shaken open.

"Lord Tichy, Bartolomeo has blocked the attack. "

Keya blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously.

Blackbeard clasped his hands in front of him and said lightly: "The defensive power of the barrier fruit, there is no doubt about it. "

Nami smiled and said, "Awesome, worthy of the Seven Martial Seas, this strength is indeed terrifying." "

Betty took a puff of her cigarette and said indifferently as always: "Here, he has too much advantage, otherwise he wouldn't be so strong." "

Combat area.

At this point, the dust settles and everything is clearly visible.

A transparent wall, still standing in the desert.

"Klokdahl, do you have this strength, hehahaha~~".

Bartolomeo sneered and didn't take the sand crocodile in his eyes.

Klocodahl's face was very gloomy, and he hated to kill Bartolomeo.

But he knew that he really couldn't break this defense.

"Damn, what kind of devil fruit is this, why is it so powerful. "

Klockdahl gritted his teeth, feeling powerless.

One can drill under the sand, the other can have such terrifying defense, and one can have a bone awl on his hand...

The devil fruits that these bastards eat are so terrible.

It's just intolerable!

"Klockdahl, let me meet you, don't be beaten to death by Lao Tzu. "

Bellamy's body was full of elasticity, like lightning, and rushed over.

Everywhere it went, the air was dispersed, creating a gust of wind.

The right hand is clenched into a fist, and the armament has already been completed.

"Bone Demon Spike!".

Kira was still so cold and launched an onslaught from the left.

Lafitte flapped his wings and swooped down, and the gentleman said, "This time, you're going to plant, Klockdahl." "

Everyone else is going to take down the sand crocodile in one fell swoop and end the fight.

"Lao Tzu's color of seeing and hearing and the color of armament are not comparable to you. "

Klockdahl roared angrily, "The wolves are all tigers, and you must be the ones who die!"

"If you're not afraid of death, just come here!".

The golden hook turned pitch black and slammed into Bellamy's fist.

The right hand turned into a sand blade, flashing with a sharp edge, and slashed towards Lafitte.

His legs were also unambiguous, and they also turned into sand blades, slashing wildly around him.

For a moment, the sword was full of intent, and in all directions, it was the sand blade that Klockdal had slashed out.

This time, Klockdahl pulled out all his might.

Don't dare to be careless.

Otherwise, you really might be killed by them.

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