Chapter Twenty-Six: Lance's First Battle with the Sand Crocodile
Rumble!
A mountain and sea of voices came, like stormy waves and thunder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And at the same time as the sound erupted, the translucent barrier collided with the invincible desert blade, and in an instant, a hundred feet of sand and dust swept out, covering the sky and the sun.
"Ahem, ahem, what's going on?" At this critical moment of crisis, Nami subconsciously protected Vivi beside her. But to her surprise, the imaginary shock and pain did not occur, only a thick cloud of sand poured in from all sides to envelop her.
"Was it Zoro and Sanji who blocked Crockdahl's attack?"
In the dim dust, Nami opened her mouth with difficulty to ask, but as soon as she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and nose again.
Nami shares the same doubts as Usopp sitting on the ground and Chopper bravely protecting Usopp as he trembles in front of him.
"Not us!" At this moment, Zoro's calm voice sounded in front of everyone.
"That's right, this is the barrier for that green-haired guy just now!" Sanji then added.
"What? Actually blocked the Patriarch's Desert Treasure Knife?! On Crockdahl's side, Mr. 1's eyes widened in disbelief. Because he knows Krokdal's strength very well, even if he is arrogant and arrogant in his iron skin on weekdays, he never gets hurt, but he really doesn't dare to take the desert sword of his own president.
Looking at the translucent glass-like barrier in front of him, a strange brilliance flashed in Crockdahl's eyes. Since Crockdahl himself was a natural sand fruit ability, he could see clearly what had just happened.
Just as the desert blade that was enough to tear the earth was about to attack the green-haired swordsman and the man in the suit, this strange barrier suddenly blocked in front of the two without warning.
There is no doubt that this ability must be some kind of Devil Fruit ability. And what really cares about me is not the mystery of the barrier, but how strong it is. Even if he has seen the powerhouses of all sides, he has never seen a person with the ability to directly block his Desert Treasure Sword and still be able to stay put.
"Look for death!"
Just when everyone was at a loss, Crockdahl waved his left hand and directly swung his golden hook horizontally to the side.
While!
A metal handover sound suddenly remembered!
Without the slightest hesitation, Crockdahl once again activated his ability: "Desert Sword!" ā
Rumble!
This time, without the Bartolomeo barrier, Crockdahl's blow spread directly into the distance, and even destroyed seven or eight houses in a row!
"Armed and domineering?"
Lance, who was repelled by Crockdahl, frowned, his sword just now was wrapped around the armed domineering green sword, and to his surprise, that blow did not leave even a trace on Crockdahl's golden hook.
Lance would never believe that the golden hook had been so hard that he concluded on the spot that Krokdal had mastered the armed color domineering.
"Hehehehehe! Boy, who are you? I didn't expect you to be armed with a domineering color? Krokdal's relaxed expression was slightly surprised, he didn't expect to meet a swordsman who had mastered the domineering power of the armed color in the first half of the first half of the Great Voyage.
"Just a passerby." Lance didn't know what to say to Crockdahl, because he didn't have a plan for Crockdahl at all, and it was a complete accident at this time.
Since you don't know what to say, don't say anything at all.
"Stinky boy, no one will remember you when you die like this!" Crockdahl still had a bombarded expression.
"Lord Lance, do you want me to help?!" By this time, the dust had almost dispersed, and Bartolomeo ran straight over.
"No, you go and protect Nami and Vivi...... You go and protect those two beauties and that badly injured longnose, and leave it to me here. Lance's eyes were glued to Crockdahl, and when he found out that Mr. 1 was missing, he directly told Bartolomeo to protect the weakest people, but when he thought of Bartolomeo's character, Lance added a few words: "Please, Bartolomeo, this is an important task to protect his partner!" ā
"Oaoao! What an honor! Rest assured, Mistress Lance, I won't let you down! Bartolomeo's reaction was as Lance had expected.
At the same time, Zoro and the others are on their side.
"It was the barrier man who saved us?" Nami still has an incredible expression on her face.
"Well, you stand back." Zoro and Sanji stepped forward, as they both had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
"Then I'll take Vivi to the palace!" Seeing that Zoro and Sanji showed a rare serious and heavy expression, Nami was not hypocritical at this time, and directly took Weiwei's hand and wanted to leave.
"Nami be careful!" At this time, Usopp suddenly shouted!
"The principle of a killer is to destroy the smallest enemy first!" Listening to this familiar sentence, Nami's eyes flashed with despair.
"I can't die here!" Pushing Vivi away, Nami was ready to be seriously injured.
While!
A crisp voice rang out, and Nami didn't feel the pain of her body being torn apart as she had imagined.
"Hehe, two beauties, with me Bartolomeo here, no one can hurt you!" Just as he was about to strike, Bartolomeo crossed his fingers behind Nami, and a barrier crossed between him and Mr. Tetsuo.
Nami, who had seen the defensive power of the translucent barrier, was fine, but Mr.1's eyes flashed with surprise.
While! While! While! While! While!
In an instant, Mr.1 unleashed the ability to quickly slash the fruit and slash countless gorgeous moves, but no matter how best he could, he still couldn't break through Bartolomeo's absolute defense!
"Damn green-haired ghost, who are you?" Seeing that his moves didn't work at all, Mr.1, who had always been proud of his defensive power, couldn't calm down anymore.
"In Batolomeo, it's the ...... of the psychic Lord Lance" Speaking of this, Bartolomeo's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance: "Partner! Ahhh What a glorification! ā
Looking at such a comic in front of him, Mr.1's face suddenly formed a cluster of black lines.
"Bastard is bald and dares to hurt Miss Nami! I can't spare you! Sanji, who was on the side, saw that Mr. 1's target turned out to be Nami, and the anger in his eyes burned suddenly.