"Drink......" Luffy pressed his muscles to the extreme, and pulled himself towards the boat with all his might. When the pen ~ fun ~ Katsuki www.biquge.info got to the top of the ship, he threw Usopp and Sanji to the deck. With a strong pulling force, even a rubber person like Luffy is a little unbearable, and his face is hideous because of the pain.

"Luffy, what's wrong?" Because of the heavy rain, it affected her vision, and although Nami was anxious, she couldn't see the situation of the battle clearly, and Luffy suddenly appeared at this time, so she naturally couldn't help but ask.

"Nami, you take care of them, I'll help Zoro!" Luffy didn't bother to explain, just threw down a sentence and catapulted towards Smoker again.

"Luffy, be careful!" Nami shouted hurriedly, then quickly ran to Usopp and Sanji, pulling them towards the cabin with all her might.

"Damn...... What the damn weather!" Smoker was furious as he watched Luffy and Zoro save Sanji and Usopp right under his nose.

If it weren't for this weather, Luffy and Zoro's cooperation would be useless to him. After all, he is smoke, not afraid of hitting or slashing. But on this rainy day, it is difficult for the smoke that has been drenched by the rain to exist anymore, and because of the wind, after he uses it and returns it, the smoke will be blown away by the wind, and the smoke that he incarnates in his body will not be able to help them no matter what.

"White Lock!"

Smoker was furious, and a cloud of smoke turned into white chains and wrapped around Sauron. The white lock is like a dragon out of a hole, but it looks much thinner because of this wind and rain. Zoro is not known for his flexibility, because he launched two ultimate, his physical strength was even weaker, and he was almost stunned by the white lock, and the clouds of smoke wrapped up one after another, engulfing Zoro in an instant.

"Ahem, ahem......" Zoro coughed loudly, his breaths filled with smoke that made it difficult for him to breathe. What was even more hateful was that the smoke made his eyes sour and unable to open.

"Roronoa Zoro, 'Pirate Hunter', abominable Fallen!" said the completely white Smoker, whose face appeared on the cloud of smoke, in a hateful voice. At the same time, controlled smoke penetrated into Sauron's body from his mouth and nose, and almost instantly, Sauron almost went into shock due to suffocation.

"Guina......" Zoro only felt that his head was swollen, his eyes were full of stars, and his chest burned violently like swallowing coals, and the shadow of Guina appeared in front of him unconsciously.

"You want to replace me and become the world's number one sword hero~"

"How can you die! I haven't defeated you yet, how can you die!"

"I swear! I want to be the number one swordsman in the world and let my name resound in heaven......"

……

"Ah......h The smoke refocused on the human form, and then changed to the shape of Smoker as if it were painted.

"Whew...... Whew...... "Sauron's whole body was red, and there was a faint rise of steam, and he gasped heavily, and wisps of white smoke came out of his mouth. His eyes were rolled and he had no eyes, and he seemed to have lost consciousness. The three generations of ghosts in his hands emitted a Dao black qi, wrapped around Sauron's body, even if the cold white light of the snow was resisting, it could not stop the spread of the black qi.

"I ...... Whew, yes...... No...... Call...... Again, failed...... "The black qi became thicker and thicker, and Sauron's whole person looked like a demon from hell.

"It's ......" Smoker looked at Zoro in surprise, vaguely as if he saw a red-skinned demon standing behind him, but it was like a hallucination, fleeting.

"In life, there are many troubles. If you can cut off your troubles, even if you have three thousand red dusts, there is nothing that you can't cut off...... Thirty-six afflictions in one life, seventy-two afflictions in the second life, thirty-one hundred and eight afflictions ......"

"Three Knife Streams...... One hundred and eight troubled winds!"

As Zoro's words fell, the knife in his hand swung out, and countless messy knife qi surged in, instantly drowning Smoker, who was shocked.

"Return!"

Smoker hurriedly used his ability to return and turned into smoke. But there seemed to be some other power in Zoro's attack, which made him seem to have his elemental sensing at the lowest point at this moment, delaying the process of his elementalization. It was just a pause, but it was enough for Zoro's attack to take him down.

"Uh...... Ah......h For the first time since he became a natural fruit powerhouse, he had been substantially harmed.

"Huh...... It worked......" Zoro smiled, and then he felt the world spin and fell straight to the ground, his face full of serenity.

In the alley:

After a brief encounter with the dragon, Crockdahl let down his guard and replaced it with a rather casual look. As he said, with the character of a dragon, if he wants to kill someone, he will definitely hit with all his strength, otherwise he will definitely not shoot. Even if it is tempted, this is the reason why he has been able to cross the sea and confront the world government for so many years.

If Krokdahl is like a crocodile lurking in a swamp, the dragon is a vulture hovering the sky, ready to strike a fatal blow, yet able to look down on all beings from above.

"Hey, I said Dragon, can you change this damn weather, what kind of rain is it, it's annoying......" Crockdahl said with a very distressed look, looking at the dragon impatiently.

"Oh, hehehe......" the dragon looked up thoughtfully, "What? Mr. Crockdahl, are you still afraid of thunder and rain?"

"Oh yes~ Dragon, don't you think this ruins my image? Anyway, I'm also a Seven Martial Sea, right?" Crockdahl pointed to his chicken-like body, and said depressedly.

"That's ......," the dragon said to Crockdahl with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, "This will disappoint Mr. Crockdahl, once this rain falls, it can't be changed......"

"Really, forget it!" Crockdahl waved his hand indifferently, "Well, the time is almost there, right?" With that, Crockdahl was leaving.

"Wait a minute. The dragon called out to Crockdahl, "Since it is rare to meet, then Mr. Crockdahl ......"

"No fun! Don't think about it! I've agreed to your request, why do you want to return the coupon?" Crokdahl interrupted the dragon, and the sudden words made the dragon a little stunned.

"Coupon!?" The dragon was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and said with some amusement, "Mr. Crokdal, you misunderstood, I just want you to take care of Luffy." ”

"Oh?" Crockdahl was a little surprised, "You're not going to see him?"

"No, it's better not to see each other......" The dragon sighed a little, and then said, "Count me as a father's request, when I owe you a favor." ”

"Hahaha......"

Crockdahl laughed and left, and the dragon's figure disappeared in a gust of wind, and the alley was quiet again.

Leaving the alley, Crockdahl walked in the direction of the docks. Help Luffy, you can get a favor from a dragon with a little effort, why not do it?

Perhaps it was a little longer in the alley, and when I came out, I was met by a group of supporting naval soldiers, who were escorting the prisoners away.

"Stop! Whoever!" As soon as Crockdahl came out, he was spotted by the navy led by him, and immediately commanded the people to stop, and pointed the knife in his hand at Crockdahl. The sailors did not carry muskets, because the powder of the muskets was wet and unusable due to the heavy rain.

"Me? Crockdahl smiled wickedly, and from time to time provoked the navy with his eyes.

"It's a pirate, everyone, catch him!" the navy led by him was startled and hurriedly ordered. He was also clever and commanded his men to charge, while he watched the battle from the sidelines. People like this who dare to provoke the navy alone undoubtedly have great strength, which is not something he can deal with, and there is no shortage of crowd tactics for him.

Although the abacus was well fought, the actual situation was very different, and although these naval soldiers were well-trained and had extraordinary combat effectiveness, they were no match for Crockdahl, and they were knocked to the ground without even knowing the situation. In less than three seconds, only the leader of the navy was still awake.

"Now, are you still going to arrest me?" Crockdahl mocked as he looked at the navy, also venting the pressure he had been under from the dragon before.

He and Long entered into so-called negotiations, establishing a relationship with so-called strategic partners. However, Crockdahl, who is clearly on the weak side, is far from comparably giving and benefiting.

In the final analysis, he is still too weak, not only in his personal strength, but also in his strength. What he was looked up to by the dragon was just the identity of the Seven Martial Seas.

"Pirates! I'm fighting with you!" The navy raised his knife and slashed at Crokdal, seeing that the power was indeed stronger than those soldiers, but he closed his eyes in timidity, making Crokedahl very boring and directly opened the knife with a hook, and then swung it over, hooking into the navy's stomach.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

Blood mixed with broken internal organs fell to the ground, causing Krokedahl to feel sick to his stomach, and gently flicked his hand aside, out of sight. Washed away by the rain, the golden hook returned to its original state again.

"Whew...... It's much more comfortable......" Crockdahl exhaled, although the meeting with the dragon just now seemed easy, but the feeling of being suppressed by the dragon from beginning to end was not comfortable.

"My lord, help me! I am willing to be my lord's subordinate, serve my lord, as long as you save me, I am willing to do anything for my lord!" suddenly a girl shouted, and Crockdahl noticed that there were still a dozen prisoners in the prison cart next to him. It was one of the hotly dressed beauties who spoke......

"Abhiata?!"