For this day, he has spent countless days and nights immersed in penance in the depths of the desert. Klockdahl remembered a lot, a lot of memories hidden in the depths of his memory.

Even when he regained his life, he stood on the beach and secretly swore an oath. Now, my dream has finally come true. Once again, standing on the world stage, facing the enemy he had always imagined.

There is only a pride that can break through the sky, and full of blood. If the king is to come, swear your power before the world today.

As his hands slowly lifted, the dense sand suspended around him suddenly rose to the sky. However, unlike the yellow sand before, these sands have an eerie glow, oozing heart-palpitating power.

"Look, the sky ・・・・・・ darkened! What ・・・・・・ is going on!?"

The depressed feeling of sullenness made everyone who was placed in this black and gray shadow inhale unconsciously. It's just that these knee-jerk actions not only didn't help them, but made them sweat profusely.

Feel the continuous loss of source qi in the body, as well as domineering. Klockdahl smiled like he was enjoying himself, and stretched out his arms to meet the enemy below who was about to gather fire and attack.

"Enjoy! Whitebeard, Karp・・・・・・, and Marin Fando, the unsightly naval headquarters. ”

"Three Day Hill, Storm Sand Rain Curtain 、、、" As Klockdal's voice fell, this move used the source qi as the medium, combining domineering and fruit abilities to explode suddenly. I saw the sand rolled into the air, with domineering power, dense like raindrops, carrying terrifying speed strikes downward.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!" It was sand, but it hit the ground as if it were a huge weight hitting the ground, making a violent sound.

Half of the entire Marinfando square was caught in this indiscriminate attack, and of course the densest place was still within a few hundred meters of the center of Klokdal.

The arrival of this rain of sand is too wide, and whether it is Whitebeard's pirates or the navy that fall into the attack, they are shot into a hornet's nest in an instant when their strength is weak.

And the stronger ones are not comfortable. Although they were not targeted, they were only affected. It feels like they're fighting a meteorite shower!Yes, don't tell me it's sand, it's sand, have you ever seen a glowing glow!?

This is definitely a miniature version of the meteorite rain, and many navies are crying and desperately trying to find cover to hide. It's a pity that this "meteorite rain" seems to be non-stop, making people more and more desperate.

Looking at the rain curtain of sand that was expanding in scope, the yellow ape that had already pulled out his hand turned into a photon and jumped up.

With the Sky Cloud Sword in his hand, he temporarily swept away a blank space, looking at the black sand bullet stream that was still hitting the earth. The yellow ape couldn't help frowning, and the obscene uncle's face became unusually serious: "Yo yo! What an amazing attack! I can't let you continue like this, eight-foot Qiong Goyu!"

Suddenly, countless rays of light were emitted from the photons transformed by the yellow ape. The sky began to turn into light and ash in a constant clash of black sand from the Storm Rain Curtain of Klockdahl, and the strong hedge currents knocked everyone who tried to approach upside down.

"Click!!" a sound like glass shattering sounded, and the entire Marinfando once again fell into a violent tremor.

"This is ・・・・・・" Klockdahl, as the initiator of the skill, of course knows where the voice is coming from!"Whitebeard! How are you going to deal with it・・・・・・"

"Peng!" another violent tremor came, this time in the direction of the previous Vice Admiral Karp.

"Have you started to exert your strength! Let me see how powerful you are that you are called legends! Hahaha!"

But the next moment, Klocodahl couldn't laugh anymore. I saw that the place that was still covered under the dense black sand before was frozen in a strange picture.

Then, the whole space began to crumble like a mirror. The gray rain curtain that took up the entire sky was shattered by the continuation, turning into several small fragments. Everything else was shaken into nothingness, and this was Whitebeard's ability to shake the fruit.

Whitebeard's symbolic laughter resounded in the sky: "Kulalalala! crocodile boy, ・・・・・・ ahem! You're still far away!"

"And me! taste my iron fist!" Karp leaped out of the gap opened by Whitebeard. Burst into the sky and appeared in front of Klockdahl.

"Uhhh・・・・・・h

"Crocodile imp, you're not far away!" Kaphaha laughed, not caring about the huge barrier that appeared in front of him, and still slammed down with his fist.

"Overlord power・・・・・・ it's not a joke!Crocodile imp, taste this punch!" Karp's fist landed on the black sand barrier, and cracks began to appear on the walls of the barrier rapidly!

Just listening to the sound of "Peng!", the barrier that could hold out for a while in Klockdahl's imagination was actually torn apart. Karp's fist slammed down, sending Klockdahl straight through the sky to the ground.

"Boom!" beneath the ground, a stream of flying sand broke through the ground. Recondensed into human form. , this figure is none other than Klockdahl, who was previously knocked into the ground by Karp.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Klockdahl looked at Karp, who had fallen to the ground and was panting: "Hmph!

It's just that Klockdahl is puzzled, that barrier is mixed with domineering! How can it be easily broken! Yes, Karp has said before that this is the ability of the overlord color!

"Can you suppress other types of domineering! It deserves to be the king of domineering・・・・・・" Saying this, Klockdahl was a little bitter, after all, he still failed to control the overlord color. I don't know if I don't have this qualification, or if ・・・・・・ Klockdahl has a vague guess.

On the battlefield, when the rain curtain of sand in Klockdahl was broken, the sky was clear. And the square also began to return to the three-legged stalemate, and no one moved again for a while.

But soon, the tide of battle suddenly changed! Suddenly there was a wail from the other side of the square, and from time to time there were angry roars that spread throughout the battlefield.

"Fire Fist Ace ・・・・・・ dead!"

To be continued、、、、、、

PS: Pseudo second watch, okay! Still cheeky and begging for a ticket. This week, the rice worm is on the Sanjiang River・・・・・・ everyone is up! Okay! I'd better go back and continue to fly solo (crying sad face). Finally, thank you for your recommendation and support, thank you for your continued support,,,!