Chapter 587: I can deprive, I can give

"I am already dead?"
Crockdal dazed!
In the confusion of the mind, the scene of that day flashed, and finally fixed on the punch of the thunder disk.
Huo Ran looked up at Qin Yu and growled loudly.
"Bad boy, you dare to kill me!"
As a dignified veteran pirate, or one of the Seven Seas of Wuhai, when did Crocdal think he would end up in this one.
Do not!
It should be said that when he was dying, he never thought about it.
If it weren't for his life, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know he was dead.
"Weak ants, you dare to disrespect Lord Anz, let me kill you here!" Cossett's cold voice sounded.
The axe gun in his hand slammed into the ground, and directly inserted into the heavy floor.
The next moment, his right hand rolled down, and the spatial fluctuations opened wildly.
When he grabbed the right hand in the void, a large knife about two meters long with a golden knife back and a blue blade across the body was taken out by Cossett.
"King of the sword!"
With his hands clenched tightly, Cossett's azure blade pointed at Cockdal.
A huge magic turned away.
The biting cold wind, like the tide, passed by, and was frozen directly.
Feeling this breath-taking breath, the faces of the people present changed suddenly.
In particular, Clokerdal, who was locked by the air machine, seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar.
It was hard to believe looking at Cossett.
As a rare pirate on this sea.
He has experience of hundreds of battles, but he knows clearly that weird insect man in front of him.
The breath emitted is definitely not worse than him.
However, such a powerful existence turned out to be an adult Anz.
Does this mean that he is under Qin Yu?
"Master Clokerdal, please hurry up and stop, this master Qin Yu is also the gravekeeper of the Nasarik grave, and now you are not his opponent at all." Daz urged .
"And, as a condition of your resurrection, I promised, and Lord Clokerdal, to serve him for three years!"
The sound of Echo's words, at this moment, was like an invisible sledgehammer, beating Crockdal's nerves.
It was unbelievable to look at Daz.
He had no idea that he was not only killed, but also resurrected by his enemies.
Now he has to work for the enemy.
If he hadn't heard it himself, he would never believe that he would have fallen into this end.
"Corsester, please forgive him for being rude, after all, he was beheaded by me!" Qin Yu said lightly.
Coasester could not help but hesitated, and immediately released the violent magic, all of a sudden, put away the besieger in his hand and said, "It was the defeat of Master Anz."
"It's a subordinate who is too reckless. He thinks that his defeat will hurt Master Anz, and I hope his forgiveness."
As soon as he looked at Coxter, Qin Yu could not help but have a headache.
There is no doubt about NPC's loyalty.
This attitude of making any mistakes is your own mistake, which is also a headache.
However, facing the loyal and faithful Cossester, Qin Yu did not intend to do more entanglement, and waved it handily, saying, "Cossett, you can step down first."
"As for Clokerdal, I now give you two paths."
"One, like Daz, gave me three years of life and then returned to freedom."
"Second, find me revenge, and be killed and killed again. For you who is hiding in this weak sea and eliminated by history, I can kill you once, and I can kill second time!"
The deep voice gushed out, and at this moment, as if filled with magic sounds, echoed between heaven and earth for a long time and could not be dispersed.
Daz couldn't help but look back, hurriedly looking back.
"Master Clokerdal, only alive can have endless possibilities, not to mention, as Master Qin Yu said, our choices were all wrong that year, why you defeated Master Qin Yu without the power of the devil.
"If you really want to take a shot, it will be dead waiting for you!"
The hasty words are like torture from the soul.
In the face of Daz, without any mercy, Clocdal's expression stiffened.
"Clockdal, you once told me that the weak should live with the strong, and you wouldn't be worse than me." Nicole Robin suddenly spoke.
When Crocker Dahl's look changed, Shen said, "Nicole Robin, I didn't expect you to care about me!"
"Care for you?" Nicole Robin shook his head with a playful smile and said, "Clockdal, you seem to have misunderstood something."
"I don't care about you. I'm just Qin Yu. I just follow the interests."
"It can be said that your surrender is only to maximize the benefit of this farce. Of course, if you have to seek death, there is no harm to Master Qin Yu!"
The sound of Urchang's words echoed in the empty palace hall.
The numerous eyes present at the scene fell on Crockdale's body, bringing an inexplicable oppression.
Life and death!
As Daz said, he has lost the power of the Devil, and the results are already obvious.
When thinking of this, Krokdal looked up arrogantly, and said, "Okay, good, I can serve you for three years, but I want to know that I have lost the power of the devil fruit, my strength has been greatly reduced, I am afraid that even Daz Can't win. "
Speaking of which, Crocker Daldo looked at Cossett and said, "Your Majesty has a lot of strong men, and I want to know what's the use of staying."
"If you are pure and let me do trivial things in order to humiliate me, then I would rather you kill me again."
As one of the Seven Takeshis, the former powerhouse, Clochdal was right.
Almost all of his strength comes from the devil's fruit ability.
After coming to Alabastan in particular, he ignored the two-color domineering prevailing in the new world.
It is more focused on plotting and capturing Pluto.
However, now the ability of rustling fruit has been lost, for Krokdal, it is deprived of 90% of its combat power.
As he said, the ability to defeat Daz without the rustling fruit ability is another matter.
"Haha, Krokdal, I really did not read you wrong, and would rather die than be humiliated." Qin Yu laughed.
"However, you can rest assured that I can deprive it."
"After I want you to be born again, you will be stronger under my Majesty. This is your rustling fruit!"
As the voice fell, Qin Yu took a look through his right hand.
The rustling fruit originally placed on the high platform was directly taken into the hands by Qin Yu.
Looking at this familiar old man, Cockdal's expression agitated.