Chapter 31: The Will of the Strong

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This power is innate, everyone is born with domineering, and according to different people's qualifications, the types of domineering are also different. But in the final analysis, it can be divided into three types, overlord color, armed color, and seeing and hearing color.

Although everyone has domineering, not everyone can master it, and in fact, most people are likely not to be able to inspire domineering power in their lifetime. What's more, people who have not reached a certain level of strength have not even heard of it.

Just like Crockdahl, although he has also stepped into the realm of the strong, he has not been able to master the domineering power so far.

But it seems that everything is going on a good side, and although it is impossible to grasp, it has been able to be used occasionally. Just like Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword, it is powerful but sometimes ineffective. After further mastering one's own strength and digging deeper into one's potential, after training, domineering will inevitably become an important branch of Crockdahl's skill tree.

It seems that everything is wonderful, but it does not make any sense to the current situation in Krokdal.

The power that cannot be mastered cannot be counted as combat effectiveness.

Crockdahl's occasional domineering attacks can indeed cause trouble to the pheasant, and it can indeed cause substantial damage to the pheasant, but more often, he can only helplessly watch the pheasant elementalize to avoid his own attacks.

Crockdahl's attack on the pheasant is ineffective, on the contrary, the pheasant has mastered the domineering power, and even if Crockdahl turns into sand, he can attack his main body.

As a result, Crockdahl, who was already at a disadvantage, had to devote more effort to deal with the pheasant's attack. Under the elimination of the other, the situation became more and more erosive, and the scale of victory also fell towards the pheasant.

Crockdahl once again felt the powerlessness that had not been seen for a long time, although this time he forced back the pheasant's attack, but soon the next attack would come, and it was bound to be even more powerful.

What's more, although this attack hit Qingzhi by surprise, because the sand was sprayed out from under the ice, Qingzhi seized the opportunity and froze part of it. Looking at the more scattered sand around him, Crockdahl's face became more and more gloomy. Sand crocodile, without sand, crocodile is just a future leather bag to be slaughtered.

On the contrary, the childishness at the moment is like a fish in water, in the world of glaciers, coquettish and confused. Often sparring with the yellow ape, the childish reaction speed has long been exercised to the speed of light, far from Crockdahl, which is not within the reach of speed-type people. In the sea of glaciers, the youth can play with Crockdahl between applause.

It's just that Crockdahl's rich experience, coupled with his cautious nature and good strength, make Qingzhi feel a little tricky. Now, though, the bell for victory has been ringing, his advantage has snowballed, and with his usual calm fighting style, Krokdahl has hopes of a comeback......

It's zero!

The pheasant's attention became more and more concentrated, and the domineering aura of the armed color wrapped around his body, forming an invisible layer of armor. The domineering wrapped ice saber even formed a knife that stretched out for nearly half a meter, and there was nothing between the swings, even the sand of Crockdahl, cut by the ice blade, would turn into a source of water, and become ice particles scattered.

Although Pheasant is an ability, and his combat power is mainly above the Devil Fruit ability, his swordsmanship strength has still reached the level of a swordsman. Sauron's swordsmanship level at this time was much inferior to him. And under the increase of armed color domineering, with swordsmanship alone, the pheasant can fight with Hawkeye.

Although the three admirals of the Navy are known as the strongest combat power of the Navy, their fighting styles are very different.

The yellow ape is a person with the ability of the flash fruit, the characteristics of the ability and the reason for his personality, he is the most agile and fast in battle, and even often makes sneak attacks.

Akainu is a lava fruit powerhouse, just like his face, he is the most upright, and with the magma as violent as a volcano, he will choose to crush it with absolute strength every time he fights.

And the characteristic of the pheasant is that it is unparalleled in battle.

Even though he is extremely conceited about his strength, the pheasant never underestimates his enemies. The fruit ability has created his strength like an iceberg, and it has also given him a mind that is always as calm as ice. And his fighting style is also like a cold wind blowing, constantly exerting pressure layer by layer until the enemy collapses.

So now it seems that the whole thing is dominant, but the pheasant does not take it lightly at all, or has a feeling of pride. His long combat experience has taught him the importance of constant vigilance.

Even though his motto is laid-back justice, leisurely is definitely not taken lightly.

So far, there has never been a precedent for anyone who has been suppressed by the pheasant in battle.

"Damn! There is a limit to underestimating others!" was firmly suppressed by the childishness, even if it was because the other party was indeed too much stronger than himself, but that feeling deeply stimulated the arrogance in Crockdahl's heart. Obviously the situation is superior, but he defeats himself in one go, and is regarded as the contempt of the pheasant by Crockdahl.

Ever since becoming the Seven Martial Seas, Crockdahl has placed himself in a very high position. Even if his strength is not good, after another practice, he can still entangle with Hawkeye, which makes his heart more and more high. Arrogance is an innate thing for the strong. But this time, Crockdahl's arrogance was shattered by the youth.

"Damn, give me death!!" Crockdahl roared angrily, and once upon a time he always lamented his prowess. Although I know that I can't reach the top level, I don't feel that there is any gap with the top, isn't that duel with Hawkeye endless?

But who knows, when facing a completely serious childishness, he is restrained to death, and it is difficult to hurt the other party under the ability to activate. On the other hand, under the freezing of youth, his movements became more and more sluggish, and bursts of cold chills continued to invade his hands, feet and limbs, as if he would be frozen at any time.

Anger, and the shame of being underestimated, made Crockdahl completely abandon the idea of running away from his heart - when the ghost made him come up with the idea of stopping the childishness, Crockdahl also hesitated to take this opportunity to leave, but in the end he was driven by his own impulsive feeling and started the battle.

The cunning old treacherous who always leaves himself a way out, at this time he was also crushed by the stunned green with his blood, and after fading away those intrigues and intrigues, Crockdahl's essence is still a fighter across the sea.

And now this powerful fighter has also awakened his blood. Just like the Saint Seiya who broke out in the small universe, the domineering aura of the armed color also burst out, looming around Crockdahl.

The momentum that changed in an instant made the pheasant's heart feel cold. All along, he didn't think much of Crockdahl. Because although Crockdahl has the strength of a strong man, he has never had the heart of a strong man. But at this moment, Crockdahl finally had the strength he wanted to match with the strength of his strong man, and that strong man's will also made the pheasant put him on the same level as himself.

But for some reason, there was a faint uneasiness in the pheasant's heart.

In a fit of rage, Crockdahl couldn't care about anything else, and the sleeve of the hook in his left hand was thrown off by him, and the steel hook with viscous venom revealed a hideous face, and the poisonous sand hidden in it also flew out, merging with the yellow sand controlled by Crockdahl, emitting a blue-gray color.

"Huh?" the young man sighed softly, but he didn't expect that in this case, Krokdal actually had a back hand. But even if he was surprised, it was not unexpected.

After all, no matter how you say it, Crockdahl is also the former Seven Martial Seas, even if it is calculated in terms of the degree of threat to the world, his strength is also a point that cannot be ignored.

"But that's not right...... What makes me uneasy is not the strange sand...... "For the first time, the face of the pheasant Gujing Bubo changed.

The power of the sand mixed with poisonous sand is far from the ordinary yellow sand that used to be, the young ice cubes hit it, but it was corroded out of green smoke, and the cold could not make the sand freeze again, but the ice cubes condensed by the youth were dissolved little by little. Unfortunately, because the amount of poison sand is too small, Crockdahl is more than self-preservation, but not aggressive.

However, the poisonous sand is only the status of a spearhead after all, and it is not the real killer of Crockdahl!

Flying out at the same time as the poisonous sand, there was also the venom in the Krockdalkin hook. The venom that splattered out was also corrosive, although it was only a very simple flutter, but the pheasant could only choose to dodge. At this time, the pheasant was not sure if the elementalization would be able to completely avoid the attack of Crocodahl, so it took the safest method - to retreat.

"Haha! you've been tricked!" Crockdahl burst out laughing, and his figure appeared behind the pheasant at some point, and his right fist had already smashed into the back of the pheasant's heart. Although it was blocked by the sudden appearance of the ice shield, the domineering power contained in it was still transmitted to the pheasant's body.

"Puff ......" was suddenly attacked, and Rao was still vomiting blood with the strength of the pheasant, and the brilliant bright red condensed into ice particles in the air, adding a bit of poignant beauty to this fierce battle.

With a successful blow, Crockdahl naturally did not let go of this hard-won opportunity and launched an attack on the pheasant with his life.

Crockdahl's melee combat moves were very crude, but he still forced the young man to be powerless to fight back for a while. Moreover, even when he was dodging, he had to be extremely careful not to get caught by the hook, and not to be caught by Crokdahl's right hand - the right side of the child's chest was hit by Crokdal's right hand while dodging the hook, and at this point the piece completely lost its moisture, and a fist-sized piece was dented.

The battle between Crockdahl and Childish became more and more intense, and in the distance, many pirates on the deck of the Tempest were in a state of stunned. And in the crowd, you can also find Anilu's slightly weak figure. At this time, his originally relaxed, contemptuous gaze had long since disappeared, replaced by a wary, surprised, and even horrified gaze.