The physical condition is about to reach the limit, and the opponent is a pheasant......

Even with Crockdahl's mind, even if he had prepared for the worst, he couldn't help but feel a little dry. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but fortunately, he has already sent away the last bit of burden, and he only needs to fight with all his strength.

On the contrary, at some point, he began to enjoy the joy of fighting, like a battle maniac......

Pressing down on the undulating thoughts in his heart, Crockdahl kept adjusting his state as he took a deep breath. Concentrate all your attention and wait for what is likely to be the toughest battle.

"It's not in good shape, but it's still a fight, isn't it?" muttering to himself, Crockdahl looked up at the sky, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "The wind is getting stronger, it's really a good weather......

From the far and near ice line, the pheasant man had not yet arrived, but the bone-chilling chill had already arrived, like a blade, piercing Crockdahl's eyes, making him shiver.

That's murderous intent, and it's even more murderous!

Obviously, this time the pheasant is completely moving, and wants to finish the battle and defeat Crockdahl with all his strength.

It seems that even the sea feels the unusual atmosphere here, and the violent wind and waves suddenly come to a still, as if time has condensed.

But this is only a matter of a moment, if you let Crockdahl say, this is just an illusory feeling generated by the collision and confrontation between the aura of the two people.

In fact, time has not slowed down, let alone stood still!

In the next second, those who felt that time stood still suddenly found that everything seemed to speed up, and the changing speed of time made them feel tightness and nausea in their chests.

Femtosecond imaging, dissipating light!

After they got used to this uncomfortable feeling, the distance between the two people who caused all this was less than 100 meters!

"Sand fist!" shouted loudly, and the rolling sand flow was as magnificent as a pillar, and it slammed into the rushing frost.

“icetime！”

Even in the loud sound of the sand stream, the pheasant's voice was still indifferent and cold. His face was as solemn as an iceberg that had not changed for thousands of years, and his palms were cold towards the sand flow at the same time.

There was no expected loud noise when the two forces collided, and there was no earth-shattering explosion or impact of energy. Yes, but in the midst of a "click" sound, the ice blue that was rapidly spreading away - starting from the location of contact, the ice was condensing towards Crockdahl.

"Cut, the strength above the sea is really much worse......" With a sip, Crockdahl decisively abandoned this part of the sand, and at the same time prevented the attack of the ice.

"It's the general!

The biggest impact of the appearance of the pheasant must be on the navy. Demoralized, they suddenly saw the flame of hope again, and they didn't know who to start, and the shouts suddenly spread throughout this sea area. Even the increasingly violent sea breeze could not blow away their enthusiasm.

"Much weaker, Krokdal!" the frozen sand flowed into the sea, stirring up waves more than ten meters high. The spray then condensed into ice, and the pheasant quickly moved through the icy track.

"It's a little tired, but standing on the surface of the sea, to maintain the ice, your consumption is not small......, right?"

Crockdahl sneered, jumped up from the boat, and flew into the sky as flying sand. The sea was no longer suitable for staying, not counting the violent wind and waves, the lifeboat could not withstand the strength of him and the pheasant. Moreover, once the pheasant freezes the sea, it will be equivalent to falling into a cage of ice.

Although the ability of the Rustling Fruit does not give him the ability to fly, it can be achieved by flying in the sky for a short time. This, like Smoker's fruit ability, can be turned into a brief float of smoke.

However, while this application is similar to flying, there are some differences. The disadvantage of Smoker is that it cannot avoid the characteristics of smoke, which can be affected by the wind. And when he turns into sand, he is inevitably attracted by gravity.

But there is no doubt that the one who can fly will always have the advantage.

Sure enough, at the same time that Crockdahl was in the air, the ice had already spread beneath him. The small boat was also attacked by the cold air, and instantly turned into a delicate ice sculpture.

Immediately afterwards, a series of "click-click......" sounds, and the cold air quickly spread from the pheasant's body. The ice blue constantly invaded everything around him, and the sea surface froze instantly, as if he had arrived in an extremely cold place in an instant.

"Hold it back, even if my consumption will increase, but compared to your state, you have no chance of winning, Krokdahl!" The pheasant, covered in frost, locked Krokdal firmly through the ice and yellow sand. The cold aura condensed again, and several icy spears appeared out of thin air around him.

"Having said that, how can you be worthy of the name of a sea pirate if you don't fight hard?" Crockdahl nimbly dodged the ice spear that flew in, while not forgetting to fight back. A slash of yellow sand flew out from between the cracks in the spears.

"Bang!" But it was the pheasant that followed the spear and rushed forward.

"Soldier saber!" a low murmur as the crystal-like ice sword slashed at Crockdahl. Although the slash did not arrive, Crockdahl could clearly feel the domineering aura that was entwined on it.

"Boom!", Crockdahl also bombarded down with a domineering fist, colliding with the saber at the same time, even if there was a domineering strengthening, but the sword body that could not change the essence of frost was shattered in an instant. However, the broken ice scattered, turning into countless throwing knives in an instant, and continued to move forward without stopping.

"Open it for me!" The yellow sand exploded as Crockdahl quickly retreated, retreating higher into the air. Although the pheasant was forced back to the ice in time, it was also cut by ice chips on its body with many wounds.

The wound was as white as death because of the ice, and under the frost was the blood that had just been frozen out, which was particularly vivid at this time.

On top of that, half of Crockdahl's body turned blue and covered in a thin layer of ice.

Shattering the thin ice on his body, shaking his arm that was slightly numb by the ice, and clenching his fist hard, Crockdahl felt a trace of heat after the blood circulation opened. The gap between him and the pheasant shouldn't be so big, it's just the continuous battle attrition, which is really not something that can be explained in a single sentence.

"Childish ......" Crockdahl looked down, unconsciously revealing a sinister smile.

He grabbed the already tattered clothes on his body, tore them off and threw them aside. The tattered clothes not only did not help him, but hindered his movements.

Crockdahl's body was covered in scars, but his muscles were knotted. Without cumbersome clothes, he seems to be a lot more neat all of a sudden, if it weren't for the loss of his left arm, a hideous huge scar on his shoulder, he is definitely the kind of iron-blooded real man who attracts women's attention and arouses men's blood.

The yellow sand around Crockdahl rose and swirled around him, enveloping his figure in the shadows. Streams of white mist emanated from Crockdahl's clenched fist and wrapped around Crockdahl's right arm. At this time, Crokedahl was like a killing god.

At the same time, below him, the sea had already been shrouded in spreading ice, and the surging sea had completely turned into a glacial world. Outside the world of glaciers, the sea still roars, and the wind and waves still don't stop. In the world of glaciers, it was as if everything was still, and even the remaining few naval warships were frozen in place by the glaciers.

This is an effect that only a grand move like Ice Age can cause.

The temperature dropped to below zero in an instant, except for the unlucky ones who were affected by the childish move and froze into ice, the other naval soldiers were also trembling and jumping on their feet, their teeth chattering, and the sound of clicking was endless. Except for some cadres, they only have one short-sleeved one. And those cadres, that is, more than ordinary miscellaneous soldiers, just have a navy standard coat.

It can be said that Qingzhi's move in the Ice Age made all the navy soldiers lose their combat effectiveness, and also made the navy lose the ability to pursue - I don't know if it was intentional, in fact, Qingzhi let Luffy and the others go.

Although the world of glaciers reduces the interference of water vapor and gives Crockdahl a stronger space to exert his ability, it is relatively large in terms of the increase in the power of the pheasant. In this glacial world, the ability of the young man will be unreservedly exerted, and it can be said that here he is a god.

Even if, as Crockdahl said, the consumption of the pheasant to maintain this ice realm is very large, but compared to the strength that has increased in a short period of time, it is negligible.

All in all, Crockdahl's situation is getting worse and worse.

However, to the surprise of the pheasant, including all the people in the navy, Crokdal not only did not look discouraged, but covered his face and laughed wildly, as if crazy.

He ...... Crazy?"

All those who saw this scene couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts. However, in the face of Crockdahl's sudden change, the pheasant is vigilant. After all, the other party is Crockdahl, and behind any abnormal behavior, it is not simple. Even if he has an absolute advantage, he can't relax. There are many examples of Jedi counterattacking that he has encountered.

"Crazy? impossible...... So, this is ......" frowned lightly and thought, when the pheasant subconsciously clenched his fist, he suddenly felt a strange wetness. At first, he thought it was sweat from the excitement of his emotions, but he immediately realized that something was wrong, and the wet feeling did not appear in the palm of his hand, but on the back of his hand......

What's more, under the condition that he stimulates the ability of the fruit, there is no possibility that there are still water droplets, and the moment they appear, they will condense into ice! So, this is ......

Suddenly looking up, the pheasant's pupils suddenly constricted.