Chapter 287: 1 defeated

Regardless of the legends of the older generations such as Roger, Whitebeard, Shiji, and Raleigh, or the emperor who now dominates the new world, none of their hegemony has succeeded with the help of external forces. The reason why they have made countless pirates frightened is because of their power, and more importantly, they are as strong as monsters.
The bad name of the strong is made by fists, not ancient weapons. A careerist who dreams of reaching the sky may be proud for a while, but one day he will be pulled down from the cloud because of an unstable foundation!
Krokdal didn't know this, and probably would ignore it if he knew it. As long as he could become the One Piece, he didn't care about it. He only knows now that if he can't get Pluto's information today, he has to be prepared to chew on the sand for a lifetime. If he is lucky, he may really be able to dig out the "Pluto" when he is in his seventies.
If so, what's the point of being the One Piece!
Suddenly!
Krokdahl moved, and a group of rapidly rotating small salon scrolls rose from the palm of his raised palm, and the yellow sand vortex spread from his palm and turned more and more. In the blink of an eye, the palm-sized small salon roll turned into a huge sandstorm that could sweep a city.
Krokdal is worthy of being the leader among the pirates, the essence of deep rhyme, courage and cruelty, and will fight if he doesn't agree. Under his control, a violent desert tornado roared torn the world and rolled over at Duke and Robin.
"Nature is really troublesome!" Robin frowned lightly and was about to dodge to avoid him. With a big hand around his waist, he was in midair the next moment.
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There was a crisp sound of sword unsheathing, and the lingering sound had not yet dissipated. A sharp sword aura burst out. The sword aura grew stronger against the wind and turned into a dazzling long chain. The desert tornado was vertically divided into two, the violent wind was shattered by sword energy, and the yellow sand in the sky fell into the sand sea without assistance.
"It's useless, this is my place!"
Krokdal yelled abruptly, a terrifying desert tornado that was even more violent and devastating than before.
The yellow sand was floating in every corner of the air, and the swiftly rotating storm wind rolled up a huge shadow that obscured the sky and the sun. The swift wind blew Duke had to give up the moonwalk and led Robin to jump off the ground. But as soon as they landed, the two of them were wrapped in quicksand from erosion.
The raging desert tornado was close at hand, and the gale slashed on the body like a knife, blowing the cloak. Duke was not nervous and admired: "Nature's natural disasters are really terrible! If you did this early, there would be no straw hats!"
Krokdal, who occupies the home court advantage, is worthy of the title of Qi Wuhai under the king. In the desert all over the sky, he is equivalent to half of the natural system that has awakened the fruit ability.
"But my ability is even more buggy!"
The sandstorm rushed in front of him, Duke took Robin's slender waist, inserted Huazhou on 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 back and forth frantically. The monstrous sand sea tens of meters high buried this place deeply.
The wind fell to the dust. After all the smoke disappeared, Krokdal lit the cigar of victory and took a pity: "Even Nicole Robin is dead... Damn guy, he deserves a reward of 800 million. Bailey?"
Spitting out two smoke rings and confirming that no life was alive on the spot, Krocdal laughed at himself: "The 800 million heads of a navy traitor, plus Nicole Robin, can almost make up 900 million! Two troubles are gone. , The navy should really thank me!"
Suddenly, a sharp long knife appeared above Krokdal's head and severely cut it at him. The frightened crocodile didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly used elementalization to avoid it. The flying wild sand was torn apart by the blade and returned to its human form ten meters away.
Krokdahl looked at the severed boss, his face was extremely ugly, and he no longer had the arrogant and calm confidence before: "Armed and domineering!"
A door that appeared out of thin air opened, Duke took Robin out of the air, looked at the crocodile with an extremely ugly face, and asked with a smile: "The world government is deliberately creating the King's Seven Martial Seas in order to break the pattern of the sea and let The navy headquarters and the four emperors have changed from halving the sea to being three-legged. As one of the seven, you should be a domineering master, otherwise, why should you shock the in the new world?"
"You don't need to worry about this!"
Krokdal's face grew gloomy, his arm turned into a huge sand blade and slashed at Duke, splitting the desert ground along the way.
"Domineering is the nemesis of the Devil Fruit. Even if it is an extremely powerful natural element, there is no chance of winning against domineering users. Mr. Crocodile, you are addicted to the fantasy of ancient weapons and cannot keep up with the pace of the times..." Duke waved The knife cut off the sand and said coldly: "You have been eliminated by the times!"
"Don't be too smug, what qualifications do you have to preach to me." Clock Dalton was furious and threw a punch at Duke with one hand.
"Desert King Kong Sword!"
The four fingers are turned into sharp blades, and the blades formed by the extremely dense fine sand, glowing with the brilliance of metal, are sharp enough to cut any object.
But it is a pity that the armed color is no longer in this list.
Krokdal has developed the rustle fruit almost perfectly, but he has fallen into the inferior if he fails to develop the fruit without giving up his domineering. Moreover, in the natural system, the rustling fruit is not a terrible fruit that will die when it is touched. The speed and power of the sand are not dominant compared to the same period of the previous year. Therefore, Duke only cut the desert sword once again with a light knife.
"hateful!"
Krokdal yelled in anger, and waved the dust with one hand. The wind engulfed countless fine sands flying up. He himself covered himself after the storm and rushed towards Duke.
"Arc moon-shaped sand dunes!" Krokdal waved his right hand, instantly turning into a huge crescent-shaped sand blade, circled Duke and Robin into the attack range, and slashed to their waists.
Arc-shaped sand dunes! It is a terrifying move that will absorb all the water once it is cut by a sand blade. With this move, Krokdal uses this move to up countless pirates who challenge him and turn them into mummies.
Duke has read the original work, the way of nature is terrifying, but his domineering cultivation base does not need to be afraid of this trick. Sending Robin into the door, Duke stepped forward, smashed the flying yellow sand, armed with a domineering protective body, and rushed into the crescent-shaped sand blade.
In Klockdal's frightened eyes, Duke showed his stunt, but he didn't move at all, and then a dark long knife slashed on his chest.
"Wow----"
With blood splashing high on the hot yellow sand, Krokdal clutched his chest and let out a scream, knelt on one knee, and hadn't stood up for a long time. It's not that the injury was heavy, but that his arrogance was beaten to nothing, except for the white beard, how did he fail so badly.
Especially after becoming the king of Qiwuhai, the new pirates who challenged him every year were all killed by him, and he almost forgot what it was like to be injured.
"To be honest, even if you get Pluto for you? Faced with the monsters in the new world, you probably have no room to fight back."
Krokdal's strength is enough to dominate in the first half, but once he enters the new world, his fighting style will make him extremely passive. Relying only on fruit ability, not paying attention to physical skills and domineering, not to mention the four emperors, pirates at the cadre level can flatten him and round him. Such pirates will have as many as in the new world.
"Damn..." Klockdal stood up suddenly: "My dream, my ambition, how could I be defeated in this withered country!"
The angry Krokdal immediately waved a large swath of wild sand to attack Duke.
"The output is not enough~EbookFREE.me~ the will to come together... It really is the style of a pirate. But you should first practice the domineering, and tell me this!" Duke handed Huazhou forward. The tip of the blade disappeared into the air strangely.
"Pump!"
The sharp blade pierced Klockdal's chest, and the red blood fell drop by drop along the sword. Klockdal screamed again and fell to the ground again.
"Very simple tricks, you can easily dodge by seeing and hearing color masters. Mr. Crocodile, you are still far from your dream!" After speaking to Krokdal who was struggling to stand up again, Duke put away Huazhou. About to leave.
"Wait a minute, did you leave like this?" Klockdal yelled as if being insulted, "Come on, I haven't lost yet!"
"You have already lost! When you want to use external forces to complete your dreams, you have already failed..."
Thanks to the book friends "Elegant Chinese Cabbage", "Song Wenci", "Jiang Che", "Zing Qi", "Fisting to the Flesh Real Man" and "for receiving beautiful girls from 16 to 25" for their rewards!
(End of this chapter)