"What are your intentions in coming to Marin Vando?" Klockdahl, who suddenly intervened into the battle, obviously made the navy feel like a great enemy.

There were even many admirals who quietly aimed their guns at Klockdal. Perhaps the slightest change in Klockdahl will usher in their firepower.

But in the end, the details are now unclear, and the war is rash. There will be a formidable adversary for the Navy, so everyone knows that Klockdahl's trip is ill-intentioned. But no one dared to do it first, which made Klockdahl a little funny.

Always want to cover up your ears and steal the bell, and deceive yourself. Of course, the most important reason for this is actually the forces represented by Klockdahl.

Not to mention the big ship regiment under the command that has firmly established itself in the Western District, let's talk about Klockdal's own strength. The devastating scene of fighting with the general Pheasant before made these people even more jealous.

Not all navies, though, are tied. A group of veteran powerhouses led by Karp will not sell the face of the sand crocodile at all.

"It's ridiculous・・・・・・ Crocodall snuffed out the cigar that was almost melting, looked in the direction of the Navy headquarters building in front of him, and laughed presumptuously: "What else can you do・・・・・・ are you all the way here to talk and laugh with you?"

Looking at Karp, whose face was faintly angry, Klockdahl said in a playful tone: "Of course I'm here to make a big fuss・・・・・・ of course, to put it simply, I'm here to declare war." Got it, idiot!"

Before Klocodahl's words could be finished, a fist full of armed color domineering struck fiercely. "Sand crocodile, this is not the place for you to go wild・・・・・・"

But Karp really couldn't stand a junior who was making a big fuss here, so he shot out with anger. The punch came so quickly that even Klockdahl didn't expect the old guy to say that he would do it.

"Poof!" Karp's fist pierced half of Klockdahl's face through a large hole.

"Uhh "The people on the navy side couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw Karp hit Klockdahl's body with his armed color.

"Oops!・・・・・・ it's terrifying!" Following the punch, Klokdal's whole body began to sand and recondensed not far away.

For Klockdahl, who has developed the ability of the fruit to a high level, the effect is not as great as imagined. But the punch just now is obviously more than just an armed color!

"Is the overlord domineering! what a familiar feeling・・・・・・" Klockdahl, who was recondensed into human form, could still vaguely sense that hot feeling. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been hit.

Klockdahl looked solemnly at the gray-haired vice admiral in front of him. I didn't expect this guy to look reckless on the outside, but in fact he was a rough guy. If you don't have an extra heart, you may really be ugly.

"Since war has been declared・・・・・・ then I will give you a big gift!" After saying that, Klocodahl's body once again became sandy, and the wind and sand instantly rose in all directions.

I saw that where the wind and sand invaded, the earth began to dry up, and the sand and gravel were carried up to the sky. In the blink of an eye, the square, where people could still be seen, was shrouded in yellow sand.

"This is ・・・・・・" Everyone was shocked by this catastrophic-level power, is this the power of the natural system!

Of course, although I was shocked, I didn't feel powerless! You know, when it comes to nature, the strong are strong. There are more owners on the side of the Navy. And the three major admirals of the Navy obviously have this kind of natural power that can easily change the world.

But that's not the same, the big three will be subordinate to the side of the navy. And now, facing a hostile natural powerhouse. The feeling is completely different, and they may be shocked by the ability of the three generals. But they will not be frightened by this, and even experience the breath of death coming.

And now, caught in the yellow sand, even his own people can't see clearly. These admirals couldn't help but get nervous, for fear that one of them would be accidentally killed.

"What is that・・・・・ saloon roll!" warned an admiral, sweaty face.

I saw that the yellow sand in the sky began to condense into a series of salons, circling and whistling down. No one expected Klockdahl's attack to be so presumptuous, and as soon as he struck, it was an indiscriminate attack.

Not only the navy, but even Whitebeard, and everyone around him, were caught in a terrible storm of yellow sand.

"Kulalala!" Whitebeard looked at the yellow sand in front of him, frowned slightly, but still didn't care and scolded with a smile: "What a ・・・・・・ crocodile boy who pretends to be a ghost!"

A few huge salons were struck by a slash, but Whitebeard still had a faint sense of warning in his heart. Sure enough, the huge salon that had been cut in half began to twist and condense, and swooped down again.

The navy side is not very good, and Karp and the others are constantly infested by the yellow sand dragons around them. Although Karp punched him, none of the sharons could fend off the attack.

However, it relies on a large number and the ability to recover quickly even after being disabled. For a while, even Whitebeard and Karp were temporarily entangled.

"Sand crocodile, if all you have is this dastardly ・・・・・・trick," Karp slammed the sand dragon into the sand in front of him again, observing his surroundings.

However, no matter how Cap's sights and hearings searched domineeringly, under the cover of the yellow sand, he could not lock on to Klockdahl's figure.

Gradually, Karp, who was already an acute child, has completely lost patience by now. "Hmph, you just have this piece of yellow sand, then I'll make a good mess of it!"

"The Iron Fist of the Super Destructive ・・・・・・!" I saw that under Karp's continuous accumulation, a huge fist mark actually began to become substantial, and it went straight to the sky to break through the square filled with yellow sand.

On the other hand, Whitebeard actually did something similar.

The impatient Whitebeard clearly didn't want to spend any more time here, and he chose the simplest and most violent method like Karp.

Compared to Karp's charge, Whitebeard is more direct. I saw him pick up his Glaive Knife, and with a terrifying vibration force, the entire space was split open.

The combined efforts of the two peak powerhouses instantly broke through several large holes in the entire space shrouded in yellow sand. As the rays of sunlight fell, the power of the wind and sand began to dissipate.

"Uh, it's ・・・・・・" Karp squinted slightly, finally locking on to the operator behind the sand.

"I have a bad feeling・・・・・ what is that guy doing with the sand crocodile?"

"Crocodile~ha~ha! Has it been discovered!" Klockdahl raised the corners of his mouth lightly, but it was too late. Next, enjoy the gift that I, Sha Klockdahl, have brought!

To be continued、、、、、、

PS: Take a shower first, come back late. Don't worry, work hard tonight. Go ahead, make the recommendations more intense!