"You bastard!"

"I'll never let you hurt Princess Vivi!"

Gaka said with an angry look on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh!?"

Klockdahl smiled disdainfully, "Weak, but not capable of talking about protection......"

“！”

As soon as Gaca's eyes widened, he was about to have a seizure, and his arm muscles bulged.

Swish!

A sword slashed away.

Burst!

Klockdahl's neck was slashed, and it exploded into a cloud of sand, sending his head flying into the air, but his face did not change in any way.

Whew!

Gaka refused to stop, brandishing his sword wildly.

The sand was splashing everywhere and it looked like Klokdahl was at a disadvantage, but ......

"Stupid ......"

Klockdahl's eyes widened.

Wow!~~

The endless sand gathered again.

"Gaca !!"

Wei Wei suddenly shouted in horror, such an attack is useless!

"Hmm!"

Gaca's face also showed a solemn expression, but he was still protecting Weiwei.

"Sandstorm!"

Rumble!

With a low shout, sand gushed out and smashed on Vivi and Gaca, who flew upside down.

Boom!

The two of them smashed against the wall and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

Vivi, who was hit by gravity, fell into a coma in an instant, but Gaka relied on years of exercise and strong willpower to maintain a little sobriety.

At this time, he was trying to stand up.

(Be sure to ......

Protect Princess Vivi!)

Gaka gritted his teeth.

The thought that Kobra had been taken away and that he did not know whether he was alive or dead made him feel extremely remorseful.

What kind of protector of the country are you!

Disgrace!

And now, Weiwei is the only royal descendant, and he has to protect Weiwei no matter what.

Even if you put your life on the line!

"Oh...... What a foolishness, haven't you seen the gap between me and you?"

Klockdahl was running out of patience, and now that Robin was heading to where the history book was, he couldn't wait to find out.

O Hades!

Thinking of this, Klockdahl was also enthusiastic.

Wow~~

Raise your right hand, and a wisp of "sand smoke" comes out of your fingers, and you have to wave it down.

"Desert Treasure ......"

Rumble!

A huge pillar of blue flames about two meters in diameter erupted from afar, crashing into Klockdahl's body at once, interrupting his impending attack.

Boom!

He was instantly smashed into a sky full of sand.

Wow~~

“！！！”

The sand poured in, gathered together, and the formed Klockdal muscles jumped violently, and the killing intent boiled.

Bastard!

Although the elementalization weakened the effect of the fire attack to the limit, the feeling of being shattered in an instant was really unpleasant to him.

As soon as I looked at it, I saw a blue light and shadow rushing straight towards me.

Shave!

Harut disappeared in an instant.

"Shah!—"

Klockdahl's face was extremely pale, and he let out a loud roar.

Rumble!

The endless sand swirled violently around him, forming a ball of sand with many gaps.

And those voids, I'm afraid only creatures like ants can ignore.

As soon as Harut approached him, the sand would tell him the direction.

Whoosh!

Balls of flame from all directions smashed wildly towards Klockdahl as if they didn't want money.

However, under the defense of the sand, it is obviously not very effective, just keep hitting the "sand flowers".

(This guy......

What's going on!?)

Klockdahl looked around, unskilled, trying to capture Harut.

Harut hadn't shown such a crazy flame-throwing move before, so what was his intention in doing so now?

(What kind of capable person is he?)

Frowning, the president hated this kind of highly mobile warrior the most.

Klockdahl is a natural ability, and he is not very proficient in physical skills, and he has not seen and heard to the level of arbitrariness.

As soon as the opponent is fast, he will not be able to catch the enemy.

Although enemy attacks don't work, it's not nice to be beaten passively all the time.

Increase the range of your attack?

Klockdahl pondered.

In the current state, if the attack range is increased, I am afraid that no matter how sluggish the king's army is, it will detect something different.

But......

Stared for a moment in the direction where the cannon fire came.

(They're on the verge of a scuffle!)

Except for the guys who are guarding the inside of Albana......

Never mind......

It's enough that so many people are buried for the ideal township!)

His eyes looked around fiercely.

The corners of his mouth opened a vicious arc.

Die!

Wow!

The salon roll appeared.

Klockdahl waved his hand sharply.

"Salon roll!"

The sharon scroll was split into four and revolved around him.

Hulala~

The wind is blowing.

Harut couldn't help but stop shaving.

"It's too foul!"

The corners of Harut's mouth twitched violently.

This map cannon is also so easy to use!

With just such a move, he limited most of his shaves.

If you move at that high speed, you're likely to crash headlong into it.

What does that taste like......

Harut didn't have much to offer.

But......

Three of Harut's hydration bags were missing, and he took out the last one and poured it on his head.

Crash~

The body was wet all of a sudden.

"Oh, not running?"

Klockdahl's icy gaze fell on Harut, and with just one glance, the four salons immediately killed Harut.

(Calm down!Look close!)

Harut took a deep breath and stared straight ahead.

These saloon rolls, although not real tornadoes, are quite large in the air currents caused by the high-speed rotation.

But by all means, you can't let the wind affect your movements.

Call~

A blue flame appeared on Harut's forehead.

His eyes seemed to be in a state of godlessness, a blank expanse.

Focus!

At this time, Harut's energy was all on Klockdahl.

For a moment, Harut felt that the heavens and the earth had lost their color.

The only thing that stands out is Klockdahl.

Whew~~

At this time, Harut felt that the sound of his breathing seemed to be amplified dozens of times, and he was able to perceive it clearly.

And while looking at Klocodahl.

Multiply... Zizi ......

In my ears, there seemed to be a strange sound.

And Klockdahl's body, he also seems to see countless "threads" flowing.

This is......?

This strange feeling made Harut a little uncomfortable, but surprisingly, he seemed to understand something.

(Currents in Klockdahl's body......

He's going to ...... ）

When he came back to his senses, Harut dodged away in an instant.

Swish!

At the moment of dodging, a sand blade silently slashed towards Harut's previous location.

Burst~

The road was split in half, along with a house.

With such power, if he was hit Harut, it would obviously not be much better.

However, Harut had already dodged the attack.

“！！！”

"How so!?"

Klockdahl was also surprised.

With the blow just now, he blocked his vision with the help of the saloon roll, and even the air flow was chaotic, and it was not so easy to find the attack.

(Could it be...... ）

A cold glint flashed in Klockdahl's eyes, and he made a guess in his heart.

(Obviously just a fledgling little ghost...... ）

Thinking of that possibility, my heart suddenly felt unhappy.

Rumble!

Harut jerked his hands down, and flames erupted, sending him flying into the sky with tremendous propulsion.

The blue flame swirled around his body, and then Harut pointed at it.

"Fire Rain!"

Woohoo!

Endless flame bullets rained down on Klockdahl.

And those salon rolls are also going to be twisted to Harut.

"What a nasty bug......"

Such a dense range of flame bullets, although it looks scary, is of no use to a natural ability of Klockdahl.

Harut had discovered his weaknesses before, so he shouldn't have done such useless work at this time.

So, what is his conspiracy?

Klockdahl's eyes narrowed.

Rumble!

More and bigger fireballs blasted down.

All of a sudden, the place was ablaze.

In the distance, the Sharp Claw troops saw these strange sights, and felt more and more that something was wrong, and hurried over.

And more of the king's army also spontaneously approached this side.

Although there was an order before, anyone who is not a fool can find out that something is wrong here.

On the Klocodahl side, there has been a change.

Boom!

Klockdahl laughed when he hooked up to block Harut's struggling right hand.

"That's your tactic?"

In the same moment, Harut disguised himself as a fireball and shot down with the cover of flames, and then attacked Klockdal.

However, Klockdahl, who had already opened up his sights and hearings, was very keen at this time.

"Ahhhh

Harut unleashed a high-speed movement and threw wild punches around Klokdal.

Bang bang bang!

Klockdahl was so stunned that he blocked Harut with a cloud of sand.

For a moment, Harut seemed to be running out of skills.

"Fire charge!"

Harut jerked a basketball-sized fireball with his right hand.

Sou!

The fireball shot out at a rapid pace.

Where the fireball hit, one second it was dense sand, but the next moment it was much looser, revealing a gap large enough.

Klockdahl's face was stunned for a moment, showing a hint of surprise, and then a faint look of mockery appeared, but he did not dodge.

It's useless!

Such an attack.

However......

Boom!

The fireball smashed on his body, but his body was not elementalized, but there was a feeling of weakness, a wet feeling, coming from his chest.

Poof!――

Klockdahl's face changed instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the surrounding sand suddenly stopped and fell to the ground.

"How...... How so!?"

Klockdahl's eyes were full of disbelief.

With his right hand clutching his bloody chest, he staggered back two steps.

Weakness, weakness.

This is something that Klockdahl's body constantly feels.

Ever since he became the Seven Martial Seas, he had almost forgotten this feeling.

"Hahaha......"

Harut couldn't help but laugh, but his body jumped backwards, leaning against the wall, the corners of his mouth pulling a mocking arc.

"You're not feeling good now, aren't you?"