The short-haired pink girl and Bonnie were obviously familiar with this place, and Klockdahl, who had been unable to find a route, actually found the right direction under their guidance.

Through the fog and past the floating wreckage, Klockdahl's pirate ship gradually sailed into an open area.

"Although I don't know if the Shock Fruit is really here, even if it is a fake source, we can't let it go...... Keep moving. Klockdahl's order once again weighed down the somewhat restless hearts of the ship.

At this time, Klockdahl was more and more sure of the accuracy of the treasure map. Because the distance from the target place, it is indeed marked with an open sea. Obviously, the sea area in front of us is very suitable for this condition. In other words, the information revealed in the treasure map is likely to be true.

The thought that the Shock Fruit would actually appear here made Klockdahl's heart calm. Just because, the previous owner of the Shock Fruit was too impressive.

When I think of the past on Marin Fando, the white figure still stands until the end of his life. Klockdahl had a subtle throbbing, and at the same time couldn't wait to verify the authenticity of the treasure map.

"Lord Klockdal, there seems to be an unknown island ahead......," a navigator on the ship, waving his glasses in one hand, reported excitedly.

"Well, where!?give it to me......" Klockdahl took the glasses handed by the navigator and placed them in front of him. It was all white fog, but after a period of searching and adjusting, Klockdahl finally discovered the unidentified island that the Navigator had discovered.

"It's too far, hurry forward, lean over for me......"

"Yes!!" the navigators below, under Klockdahl's orders, began to move. Soon, the pirate ships were closing in on that area.

For a moment, Klockdahl realized that something was wrong. Although it was still far away, Klockdahl noticed that the place seemed to have been unpeaceful at one time.

Sure enough, with Klokdal's pirate ship, it got closer to the unidentified island. The outline of the island gradually appeared in front of people, but it was not a so-called island at all, but like an altar set up to sacrifice to the gods in ancient times.

Whether it is the sea near the altar, the floating sea king corpses, and the sea dyed red. Still above the altar, the black smoke drifting faintly, and some places on fire. They are all saying that not long ago, there was definitely a scuffle here.

For fear of accidents, Klockdahl did not let the boat go in, but took a few of his subordinates and rode to the altar on a small sampan.

With his feet on the edge of the damp altar, Klockdahl realized that the altar was so tall that it was not something that could be imagined from the outside. Klockdahl looked to the center of the altar to see if there was the whereabouts of the Shock Fruit.

"Let's go......," Crocodall finished, and was the first to step up the stairs of the altar, and made a rapid march towards the central high ground of the altar.

AND LATER, BONNIE AND JODE, MR.1, TEMPLES AND OTHERS ALSO QUICKLY KEPT UP WITH THE PACE OF CROCODDAL.

"Uh, someone!?" Klockdahl had barely set foot on the Central Heights when he keenly felt a fierce momentum lock on him.

Sure enough, after stepping onto the high platform, Klockdahl noticed a group of pirates in front of him. Suddenly, Klockdahl's eyes lit up. Klockdahl's eyes lit up, not that Klockdahl recognized who they were. Instead, on the central altar, there is a large inscription.

And this kind of inscription is no stranger to Klockdahl. At least, he'd seen it twice. That's right, this is the legendary historical article. Because of this immortal stone, and the words on it, only the original text that records the blank 100 years of history can be found.

At this time, the gang of pirates in front of him, finally someone couldn't help it. Their snort woke Klockdahl from his distraction. It seems that this place has been taken first.

"A bunch of pirates who don't make it in...... just wipe them out!?Forget it, just destroy them Klockdahl looked at the pirates in front of him, but didn't find any familiar faces, and he raised his hand to destroy them.

"Who do you say doesn't get into the stream...... We're from the famous Roger Pirates in the East China Sea, and we haven't even heard of it, so don't you get into the flow!" a yellow-haired swordsman, seemingly irritated by Klockdahl's tone, drew his sword. The momentum continued to rise, and it seemed that the next moment was about to launch an attack on Klokdal.

"A third-rate swordsman dares to speak wildly...... Roger Pirates, a very familiar name!" One moment Klockdahl was still dismissive of the yellow-haired swordsman in front of him, but the next moment he was a little distracted, Roger Pirates, this name seems to evoke some memories.

"Good opportunity! "Although Klockdahl said that he was a third-rate swordsman, it was just Klockdahl's words. In fact, his move, the sharp swordsmanship slash, has actually touched a trace of the true meaning of the sword.

The strength of this yellow-haired swordsman is naturally not a third-rate swordsman. He is definitely qualified to be called a kendo genius, and his strength is at least at the level of a second-rate peak master.

"Stop, Reilly......" At the same time, just as the yellow-haired swordsman attacked Klockdahl. A figure also appeared in the tall historical article. The sound of blocking the mouth came from the man's mouth.

It's a pity that it's still a step slower in the end. The yellow-haired swordsman's sword, like antelope horns, struck Klockdahl at an uncanny angle.

The powerful slashing stream is infused with the mystery of this yellow-haired swordsman's mortality, and the power is absolutely unimaginable. However, the next moment it slashed down, but it was overflowing with yellow sand.

There was still a figure of Klockdahl in front of him, but he lost the slash of the target and slashed on the altar. In an instant, the stone chips on the altar were splashed, and the powerful slash actually caused a deep crack on the altar.

"How is this possible, who the hell are you......" The yellow-haired swordsman's face changed dramatically, and he kept retreating under his feet. While retreating, he hurriedly retracted his knife and defended in front of him. The swordsman may have been too nervous, but he didn't notice it for a while. In fact, on his face, beads of sweat have quietly hung on his forehead.

And the figure that was standing above the historical text just now also jumped down at this time and landed heavily on the altar. "Reilly, this time the opponent is very strong, you guys go first! I'll be alone, stay and deal with him......"

"Roger, what do you want to do?"

"Captain, we're not going to ......."

When the crew behind the black-haired pirate leader heard this, they immediately panicked and hurriedly stepped forward.

Not far away, Klockdahl had slowly reconstituted himself from the sand. Hearing the words of the black-haired pirate leader in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

"You said you were going to ...... Funny, funny!!," said Klockdahl, with a playful smile on his lips.

To be continued......

PS: The two-dimensional family, I started to push the book, and worked hard for the big dimension. "Bleach Beauty Escort", the old driver takes you to know the new world of the Grim Reaper. It's really dirty, don't go to see it, don't go to see it! Just kidding, in short, it is produced by Emperor Truan, the work of the old driver, and those who want to die can go. (To be continued.) )