Krokdal fit into the thousands of sword shadows that crashed into Red Blood, and it seemed that he didn't care about his life or death at all, and vowed to kill Red Blood in one fell swoop. In the angry eyes of the pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info there was an indescribable determination.

The so-called soft ones are afraid of the hard, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the dead.

Even if Red Blood has always been in the style of frantic rushing, when he saw Crockdahl's seemingly completely fatal fighting style, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and his feet unconsciously retreated half a step.

And this half-step is the difference between heaven and earth.

Crockdahl smiled, the kind of smile that had triumphed. Even if his heart is full of pride and indulges in the thrill between life and death, it is the ferocity and tyranny of the crocodile itself. The cunning and scheming he possesses will not be extinguished because of his enthusiasm.

This calculation is engraved in his bones. In the past, there was always too much calculation, which led to the loss of the sharpness of hard work, but now under the pressure of this situation, sharpness and cunning, between rigidity and softness, Crockdahl's spiritual realm was suddenly sublimated. Even epiphany between battlefields is fine.

In such a situation, the red blood, which can almost be regarded as a flawless offensive, showed a flaw.

Although this flaw is small, it is like an ink spot in the white paper, a piece of ice in the fire, which is particularly abrupt and piercing.

In other words, the flaw is fatal!

Crockdahl was originally using desperate momentum to force the flaws leaking from the red blood, so he naturally would not let go of this opportunity. The yellow sand around him suddenly erupted, pushing him more like a thruster to accelerate his dive.

Seeing the gap in the gap where Red Blood lost his mind for a moment of surprise and slowed down the knife in his hand, Crockdahl slammed straight in.

The battle with red blood is a momentum!

Red Blood took the lead and the offensive was overwhelming, and if Crockdahl failed to cope with this wave, it would inevitably end up in defeat. In the same way, even if he copes with it, he will inevitably consume more than red blood when he is oppressed. Under the elimination of one and the other, it will still be defeated by the red blood pressure system.

Even a person like Crockdahl, whose strength is stronger than Red Blood, will definitely not be pleasing if he falls into his battle rhythm. And this is an upright conspiracy, you know it doesn't matter if you don't know, I just want to force you to be hard, you don't have any possibility of dodging.

This is Red Blood's calculations, as simple and brutal as his fighting style. If anyone looks at Red Blood's rough appearance like a pirate and underestimates him, they will inevitably swallow the bitter fruit.

Speaking of which, although such a plan is troublesome, it is not impossible. However, in the fierce battle, where a second of hesitation can change the outcome, there are very few people who can really make a judgment in an instant and take the right way to deal with it.

Those who can do it, if they either have extraordinary scheming, or they have experience tempered by thousands of battles. Of course, that kind of strength reaches the level of crushing, or a stunned young man like Luffy doesn't count. These two types of people are capable of ignoring any schemes.

From a certain point of view, stunned blue is also a kind of alternative power, right?

And hot-blooded fools like Luffy are often people with the aura of the protagonist. It's the kind of guy who can create all sorts of unconscionable miracles with momentum, determination, and crazy yelling.

Or is this the qi of the children of the plane?

Crockdahl used to scoff at these ethereal things. But since this kind of thing really happened, he couldn't help but have a lot more speculation about these things.

Even he sometimes wonders, is the so-called Great Secret Treasure the reality of this world?

Or, as speculated in the fandom, let him go through again?

Unknown......

His understanding of the plot of One Piece only ends with the top war. The things about the new world, in addition to the original memories that belong to Crockdahl, are the information collected to speculate and analyze.

And the interweaving of these news undoubtedly made him look forward to the adventure of the new world even more......

To get back to the point, although Crockdahl is stronger than Red Blood, his strength is also limited, and it is far from crushing. At the same time, he is also very different from the personality of Luffy.

The judgment and choice he made were based on the calculation rooted in his bones and the experience accumulated through thousands of battles, and finally inspired the blood of struggle between life and death.

The momentum, determination or something, although it is not fake, it is not as exaggerated as it appears.

But this desperate posture is enough!

The half step of Red Blood's retreat determined the direction of the battle between them. The momentum-guided combat method revealed a trace of gaps, and the momentum was suddenly suffocated, although it quickly made up for it, but it also seemed a little weak.

It's like the attack of Tarzan's overwhelming top, but suddenly found that there is a gap in Tarzan, and Krokdal immediately took this gap as a breakthrough and counterattacked!

Quietly lurk, find the right time, and kill with one hit!

Crockdahl was always the crocodile lurking in the sand, and at this time he had opened his bloody mouth and was biting towards the red blood!

It's complicated, but what actually happened was only in a split second. Although the offensive and defensive forces have not been exchanged, they have changed from a one-sided advantage to a balanced situation.

Red Blood's greatest reliance, the way of the strongest combat power has been lost! The rest is only a competition of real strength between two people! And this is also a weakness that cannot be made up for without the domineering red blood of the overlord, and the biggest crisis!

Crockdahl crashed into the bloody sword, and the yellow sand around him suddenly turned into a sand blade, and like countless tentacles, it resisted the incoming sword light.

There was constantly splashing yellow sand, and there was constantly the light of the knife shattering, and the long knives that stabbed wildly in a short period of time exchanged with the sand no less than a hundred times. The domineering crimson sword light swirled around it, like a laser flying out, and like a flame burning in the sky, it wanted to completely kill Crockdahl to the slag. It contains the meaning of the martial arts that Red Blood has cultivated all his life, and it is like a fierce beast, with a bloodthirsty killing mood, constantly biting Crockdahl's spiritual will.

Crockdahl's brow furrowed, and he fought against the bloody sword light with all his might. Although with a desperate posture, the momentum accumulated by red blood was dismantled, but when it came to confrontation with real swords and guns, it was not so easy.

The flames are raging, and the sky is burning!

The blood-red flames engulfed Crockdahl in an instant, and if it weren't for the constant collision sounds and the appearance of Crockdahl from time to time, I'm afraid everyone would think that he was already gone.

Before he knew it, Crockdahl's forehead was already covered with sweat, and it seemed that he really felt the heat in the flames. And the sand he was driving seemed to have been scorched by the heat, and turned into a little bit of pitch black.

The amount of pitch-black sand is nothing compared to the previous yellow sand. At best, it's the equivalent of a scoop in a lake. However, these sands, which were hardened and blessed by the domineering power of the armed color, were always able to block the attacking sword light and even shatter it. The effect is much stronger than the previous ordinary yellow sand.

Although there was still a stab at Crockdahl like a fish, stabbing him like a sieve, no blood came out. Those wounds would be filled by yellow sand in the blink of an eye, and his ability to elementalize made him immune to these physical damages. And the domineering energy that is entangled on the red blood knife light is naturally offset by the domineering energy on the surface of Crockdahl's body.

Although when it comes to the total amount of domineering, Crockdahl is naturally inferior to Red Blood, but it is still possible to resist for a while. What's more, at this time, because the momentum was blocked, Chi Blood's heart was already in chaos. Furious like a murderer's sword intent, when he couldn't suppress the enemy with momentum, it in turn affected his mind, causing the already manic Red Blood to fall into a new round of madness!

"Drink! Damn! Whirlwind Slash! Secret Mystery Brake! ”

The momentum of the waves burned even more fiercely, but the shadows of thousands of piercing knives suddenly dissipated. Guan Dao, which brought up layers of phantoms, at this time, the blood-colored light was much darker, and the sword was more like a restrained knife body.

If something is abnormal, it is a demon, not to mention that as a lieutenant general, who can not have a few killer moves? At this time, looking at the red blood with both eyes filled with red light, Crockdahl couldn't help but feel a little frightened. It was the feeling of being locked on, and he would never be able to dodge the next blow of red blood!

At this moment, the strength of Krokdal's whole body was mobilized, and he didn't care at all what kind of burden it would cause to his body, and the pitch-black sand gushed wildly, building a thick layer of defense in front of him. It's like a wall made of black steel.

This was still not enough, but before Crockdahl could make a new defensive measure, a huge light and shadow had quietly flashed, silently slashing against the defensive wall......

How fast is the knife light?

It's as fast as a streamer, it seems to have appeared and is completely impossible to catch.

At this moment, Crockdahl's mind suddenly fell into a blank, everything around him seemed to slow down, and the subtle air flow felt by his skin became extremely clear.

The streamer-like sword light occupied his entire world. It seems to have transcended time and slashed out of the void!

Rumble!

There was no sound of collision, but Crockdahl's head was suddenly hit hard. It was an indescribable feeling, and the only thing known was that his soul seemed to be withdrawn from his body and suspended in the air.

Time seemed to stand still, because everything around him, even the wind, was frozen in the air. However, time seemed to be moving, because he could see that the defense in front of him below was disintegrating little by little, and the Guan Dao in Red Blood's hand was moving forward at a speed that was not too fast, but absolutely firm......

Are you going to die? This ending...... I don't accept it!!

As if from the roar of the soul, Crockdahl only felt a headache, as if his mind had fallen into a brief trance, and the next moment seemed to be shaken, the surrounding streamers flashed, and time suddenly accelerated a thousand times......

Rumble!

There was a silent explosion, time froze, and everything was silent......