Huhu ~
The wind was raging, and the entire group of islands was filled with a sense of oppression.
A puff of smoke was exhaled from the pure golden light. One could vaguely see that it was a gangster with slicked-back hair, a cigar in his mouth, and a black leather coat. Even though one couldn't see his face clearly, one could feel the disdain emanating from his bones.
"Strong man Pastor, you are too weak. You don't deserve to be this emperor's opponent."
Klokdal looked at the opponent in front of him, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone.
He thought that the captain of the fourth fleet was weaker than the other two and didn't match his identity.
The strongest should be given to him.
After all, he had fought with the strong man before, but he didn't fight to the death and just exchanged a few simple moves.
At that time, the Flying Pirates were very rampant and chased after them.
But the chase turned into a counter-chase. At that time, the strong man and another fleet captain surrounded him, and it was also at that time that they had a short fight.
At that time, Klokdal was beaten like a dog and could only run while vomiting blood.
Because of this, Klokdal looked down on these fleet captains.
After all, the strong disdained ganging up on others.
Ganging up on others to beat up their opponents meant that they had already fallen to the bottom. Even if they won, they would never be able to reach the top of the pyramid.
This was Klokdal's confidence.
If he met an opponent who could make him cautious, he would never use this method. Even if he was the loser in a one-on-one fight, he could accept it in his heart.
At worst, he would go back and practice for a while, and then fight again in the future.
Even if he won, he would win fairly!
This was his pride.
Not only Klokdal had this kind of pride, but in fact, many real strong people also had this kind of pride. But sometimes it also depends on the situation, that is, different identity, different situation, and different persistence.
Strong Pastor was a man in sumo clothes, with a yellow hedgehog head, a little fat, a defect in his left ear, and an earring in his right ear. This dress was also very gangster.
It was a bit out of place.
But as the captain of the Flying Pirates' fourth fleet, with a bounty as high as 1.58 billion, it showed that this man was not simple.
This was not the first time he had experienced Klokdal's arrogance.
There was no need to say anything, just do it!
"Pressure cannon."
He went all out from the get-go. The muscular man's right palm seemed to be compressed with some kind of energy, and he slapped it toward Klokdal across the air, forming an invisible shockwave that pressed forward. The ground before Klokdal's eyes instantly split apart and caved in.
Its destructive power was comparable to a missile bombardment.
Boom!
Klokdal's body exploded, and he disappeared in his elemental form. When he reappeared, he was already behind the strong man. His hands were in his pockets, and his right foot was sweeping the army. He had no intention of holding back.
Her attacks carried Flowing Cherry's domineering aura.
The muscular man's reaction was also very fast. His left hand once again compressed the energy, as if all the air within a radius of ten meters had been sucked dry.
This situation was very similar to Bear's ability. They could compress air and create energy bombs. They could form explosive attacks in a short period of time.
Paramecia: Crushing Fruit.
This is the devil fruit of the strong man – Pastor. It can compress anything, such as slashes, air, energy, flames, and so on. After compressing it to the extreme, it can cause destruction to the world.
Even Armament Haki can be compressed.
Crocodile knew the other party's ability, but even though he was strong, he still despised him.
One foot and one palm collided, and the strong wind pressure formed a shockwave that swept across the ground.
Klokdal raised his head slightly, and the pure golden light that shrouded his body disappeared. The black leather coat danced wildly, and the swastika symbol rotated like quicksand.
"You really disappoint me."
Looking down at the strong man, Klokdal's body exploded into flying sand, and he re-condensed his body 30 meters away. He lifted his right foot and stomped heavily. At that moment, the whole field began to roll.
The strong man frowned slightly, covered with Armament Haki, and his hands were constantly compressing the surrounding air.
He knew how tenacious this guy was.
"Erosion of Reincarnation: Big World!"
Accompanied by the name of Crocodile's socially dignified move, the area within a radius of 10,000 meters was almost desertified in a few breaths. Sandstorms swept through one after another, surrounding the strong people in the center and eyeing them covetously.
This was the power of nature.
The sandstorms were like tornadoes connecting the sky and the earth, tearing the atmosphere!
The whole island trembled.
The sky was tilted.
It was a big move, the kind that could destroy the sky and the earth.
"Is this the power of a logia user?"
"This is too terrifying!"
"It's a natural disaster."
At this time, in the Golden City, some people who had been unconscious began to wake up. Watching the battle between Klokdal and the strong man on the screen, they were all dumbfounded.
In addition to the shock, many people had an idea in their hearts.
That is, the two Logia Devil Fruits in this strong auction must be obtained.
The three Navy sisters, and now the Tsar, all told them why Logia is known as the strongest Devil Fruit.
The destructive power is there.
The first move is a natural disaster.
But ~
The strong man Pastor is not a scum.
It can be found that the sandstorm that connected the sky and the earth began to stagnate and shrink, and an invisible force was binding and constantly compressing in one direction.
The strong man also did not hold back and used the power of the Devil Fruit.
It's just that it's not so easy to compress this kind of natural attack.
But at least the sandstorm has been contained. If it is not contained, then the sandstorm will naturally become more and more terrifying even if Klokdal does not control it.
"Hell Amoros!"
Crocodile would not give the strong man time. His prideful Boss had said that it was either a draw or a win. There was no third possibility. In other words, even if he died, he could only drag the strong man down with him.
The most important thing is that he is also a man who wants to save face.
This is a problem that has been emphasized again and again.
At the beginning, a simple collision of two moves is enough, and then all of them will be settled with big moves.
With both hands on the ground, Klokdal roared the name of his move, regardless of his physical strength and the rapid consumption of Armament Haki, he is determined to determine the winner in the shortest time.
Not only to win, but to win quickly!
At that moment.
The earth was wailing, and the air was tearing apart. A bottomless abyss split the surface of the earth, and both sides formed a cloud of quicksand. It was like a Taotie opening its bloody mouth from hell, wanting to swallow even the sky.
Boom!!!
The world was dark, and the strong man disappeared into the bloody mouth.
He knew that he was trapped.
There was endless pressure around him, and he must break free quickly. Otherwise, the longer he stays, the more terrifying the suffocation will be. What's more terrifying is that the darkness around him will swallow everything, whether it's flesh and blood or water, and eventually even his bones will not be left.
And he can feel that he is falling in a straight line.
Endless as if he is going to reach the center of the earth.
The strong man's perception is not wrong, he is quickly being taken down by the quicksand, and if it reaches a certain level, there is no other way but death.
The horror of Klokdal's move was shown.
In addition to dragging the enemy to the center of the earth, it can also absorb the opponent's flesh and blood.
Of course, the center of the earth is just a saying.
With Klokdal's current ability, he can't desert to the center of the earth, at most, it's about a kilometer.
This is his straight-line desertification, but the straight-line desertification in the area with a radius of ten meters is not a large area.
But the strong man is not an ordinary weak man after all. An infinite force came out from under the earth, and the broken abyss crossed the horizon, and the strong man flew out of it, gasping for breath.
If you look closely, you will find that his body is a lot thinner.
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