Whether it is the legend of the older generation such as Roger, Whitebeard, Skie, Reilly, or the emperors who are now dominating the new world, none of their hegemony has succeeded with external forces. The reason why they have made countless pirates frightened is that their power is one aspect, and more importantly, they are all as strong as monsters.

The reputation of a strong man is made by his fists, not an ancient weapon. Ambitionists who want to reach the sky in one step may be able to be proud for a while, but one day they will be pulled down from the clouds because of their unstable foundation!

Clockdal doesn't know these things, and probably will turn a blind eye to them if he knows them. As long as he can become One Piece, he doesn't care about these things. He only knows that if he doesn't get information from Pluto today, he has to be prepared to chew the sand for the rest of his life. If he is lucky, he may be able to dig out the "Pluto" when he is seventy-eighty.

If that is the case, what's the point of becoming One Piece!

Suddenly!

Clockdal moved, and a swiftly rotating small salon rose from the raised palm. The yellow sand vortex spread out from the palm of his palm, and became larger and larger. In the blink of an eye, the small salon as big as a palm turned into a huge sandstorm that could sweep a city.

Clockdal is worthy of being the best among the pirates. He is the essence of deep rhyme and courageous ruthlessness. He fights whenever he disagrees. Under his control, a violent desert tornado roars and tears the world, rolling over to Duke and Robin.

"Natural system is really troublesome!" Robin frowned slightly and was about to dodge his body. He was hugged by a big hand on his waist, and he would be in mid-air the next moment.

clang———

The crisp sound of swords coming out of sheath was heard, and the lingering sound had not yet dissipated. A sharp sword energy burst out, and the sword energy grew in the wind and turned into a dazzling long chain. The desert tornado was split into two, and the violent wind was shattered by the sword energy. The yellow sand in the sky lost its help and fell into the sea of ​​sand with a bang.

"It's useless, this is my territory!"

Clockdal shouted loudly, and a terrifying desert tornado that was even more violent and devastating than before was attacked.

Yellow sand floated in every corner of the air, and the rapidly rotating storm rolled up huge shadows that covered the sky and the sun. The rapid wind blew Duke had to give up his moon step and jumped down to the ground with Robin. But as soon as he landed, the two of them were wrapped in their knees by the eroded quicksand.

The raging desert tornado was close at hand, and the flaming wind hit his body like a knife, blowing the cloak. Duke was not nervous and exclaimed: "Nature's natural disaster is really terrible! If you did this earlier, how could you have any straw hats!"

Klokdal, who has the home advantage, is worthy of being the title of King Xia Qiwuhai. In the desert all over the sky, he is equivalent to half of the natural system that awakens the ability of the fruit.

"But my ability is even more buggy!"

The sandstorm rushed to his eyes, Duke hugged Robin's thin waist, inserted Huazhou to the ground, opened a door out of thin air, and jumped in with her.

In an instant, endless yellow sand rolled down, and the desert tornado connecting the world swept wildly back and forth a few times, and the surging sea of ​​sand dozens of meters high buried this place deeply.

The strong wind fell into the dust. After everything disappeared, Clockdal lit the victory cigar and took a deep breath and said, "Even Nicole Robin is dead... Damn guy, he deserves to be given a reward of 800 million Bailey?"

After spitting out two smoke rings and confirming that no life survived on the spot, Crockard laughed at himself: "The 800 million head of the Navy traitor, plus Nicole Robin, can almost raise 900 million! The two troubles are gone, the Navy should really thank me!"

Suddenly, a sharp long sword appeared above Clockdale's head and slashed hard at him. The shocked crocodile had no time to think about it, so he hurriedly used elementalization to avoid it. The flying sand was torn apart by the blade and returned to human form ten meters away.

Clockdal looked at the cut off Dawei, his face looked extremely ugly, and he no longer had the arrogant and calm confidence he had before: "Armed and domineering!"

A door that appeared out of thin air opened. Duke walked out of the air with Robin in his arms, looked at the crocodile with an extremely ugly face, and asked with a smile: "The world government is deliberately trying to build the King's Seven Warriors Sea in order to break the pattern of the sea and let the Navy headquarters and the Four Emperors divide the sea equally and become a three-legged tripod. As one of the seven people, you should be a domineering master, otherwise why should you shock the bastards in the new world?"

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Clockdal's face became more and more gloomy, and his arms turned into huge sand blades and pointed them at Duke, dividing the desert ground along the way into two.

"Domineering is the nemesis of the devil fruit. Even if it is a powerful natural system, it has no chance of winning against a domineering user. Mr. Crocodile, you are obsessed with the fantasy of ancient weapons and cannot keep up with the times..." Duke waved his knife to cut off the sand blade and said coldly: "You have been eliminated by the times!"

"Stop being proud, what qualifications do you have to preach to me?" Clock Dal was furious and punched Duke with one hand.

"Desert Vajra Sword!"

The four fingers turn into sharp blades, and the blade edge condensed by extremely thick fine sand is shining with metallic color, and is sharp enough to cut any object.

But unfortunately, the armed domineering aura is no longer in this list.

Clokdal developed the Shasha fruit almost perfectly, but he gave up his domineering spirit by simply developing the fruit and finally fell into a inferior position. Moreover, Shasha fruit is not a terrible fruit that can be killed by touching it, and the speed and power of the sand are not advantageous year-on-year, so Duke just slashed the invading desert sword again.

"hateful!"

Clockdal shouted angrily, waved the dust and sand with one hand, and the strong wind carried countless fine sand to fly. He himself hid himself after the storm and pounced towards Duke.

"Arc Moon-shaped Dune!" Clockdal waved his right hand and immediately turned into a huge crescent-shaped sand blade, circling Duke and Robin into the attack range, slashing hard at the waists of the two.

Arc Moon-shaped Dune! It is a terrifying move that will absorb all the moisture once it is slashed by the sand blade. Klokdal used this move to suck countless pirates who challenged him into mummies.

Duke has read the original work. The way of nature is terrifying, but his domineering cultivation is not afraid of this move. He sent Robin into the door, Duke stood up, swept the flying yellow sand, and then protected his armed domineering body and rushed into the crescent-shaped sand blade.

In Clockdal's eyes, his unique skills in Duke remained motionless, and then a long black knife slashed his chest.

“Wow———”

The blood splashed high on the scorching yellow sand. Clockdal covered his chest and screamed, half-kneeling on the ground with one knee, and had not stood up for a long time. It was not that the injury was too severe, but that his arrogance was useless. He had never lost so miserably except for the white beard.

Especially after becoming the King of Seven Warriors, all the new pirates who challenge him every year were killed by him. He almost forgot what it feels like to be injured.

"To be honest, what can I do if I get Pluto for you? Faced with monsters in the new world, you may not even have room to fight back."

Clockdal's strength is enough to be a hero in the first half, but once he enters the new world, his fighting style will make him extremely passive. He only relies on his ability to fruit, and does not focus on physical skills and domineeringness. Not to mention the Four Emperors, pirates at the cadre level can pinch him flat and round him. Such pirates will have as much as they need in the new world.

"Damn..." Clock Dalten stood up: "My dream, my ambition, how could I lose in this withered country!"

The angry Clockdal immediately waved a large piece of crazy sand to attack Duke.

"The output is not enough, and the will comes to make up... It is indeed the style of a pirate. But you should practice your domineering spirit first and tell me these things!" Duke handed Huazhou forward, and half of the tip of the knife disappeared into the air strangely.

"Puchi!"

The sharp blade passed through Clockdal's chest, and the red blood fell down the sword's body one by one. Clockdal screamed again and fell to the ground again.

"A very simple trick, experts who see and hear can easily dodge. Mr. Crocodile, you are still far from your dream!" After saying to Clockdal, who struggled to stand up again, Duke put away Huazhou and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, you're leaving like that?" Clockdal yelled loudly as if insulted: "Come on, I haven't lost yet!"

"You have lost a long time ago! When you want to use external forces to fulfill your dream, you have already lost..."

Thanks to the book friends "Elegant Dacai", "Song Wenci", "Jiang Zhe", "Jiao Qi", "Fist-to-Fist-to-Feed-to-Flesh-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact-to-Fact
Chapter completed!