Chapter Seventy-Three, Sand Crocodile

There are many people who use swords in this world, and there are not a few who can deliver powerful slashes.

But there are definitely not many people who can play such a sharp attack.

And the one in front of him, the eagle eye holding a black knife is one of the representatives.

On the street, the black-armored samurai lay on the ground, and these people all had fatal knife wounds on their bodies, or they disappeared from their bodies and turned into dried corpses.

Klockdahl casually threw a dried corpse in his hand on the ground, looked at the green slash that lit up the sky, and said lightly, "It seems that we have not only come to this place." ”

Dazi, who was still dripping with blood on his hands, just looked at the familiar green light and didn't speak.

He hadn't forgotten that when he was in the top war, it was the owner of the green light who killed him with one blow.

Even if the other party is the world's No. 1 swordsman, he feels ashamed.

Just, I have to admit, in the short term. I don't want to get back on the field.

"Those two people............ They killed a team of people!! ”

"Catch them! If you resist, you will be killed!! ”

There was a cacophony of sounds, and another team of searching soldiers appeared.

"Hit the flare and let the big army support!"

The leading samurai gave the order before the charge.

A samurai behind him pulled out a bamboo tube and pulled the fuse at the sky, and a red firework rose into the air with a piercing whistling sound.

"Troublesome flies."

Klocodahl looked up at the flare and sneered. It seems that this group of guys has not yet discovered that the gap in strength between the two sides is no longer something that can be bridged by a large number of people.

"Kill !!"

Seeing the flare rise smoothly, the relieved samurai leader also took the lead in the charge.

At the first moment, dozens of muskets rang out, and a rain of bullets flew towards Klokdal and Daz.

Now Klocodahl, who is in place, was directly shot in the head by several bullets accurately!

Crocodall had several transparent bullet holes directly on his face.

In contrast, Daz had no intention of moving, his arms had turned into blades, and there was a dazzling slash in front of him. I saw sparks flying, and a pile of steel balls that had turned into two halves fell from under his feet, and the incision was smooth.

The leader of the samurai forcibly stopped his footsteps twenty or thirty meters away from Klockdal, and by the way, stopped the people behind him. Exclaimed, "It's a Devil Fruit Ability!!" Flare out! Let the Gunslinger troops come over!! ”

"Yes!"

It was the same samurai behind him, who took out another bamboo tube and shot it into the sky, this time with white fireworks!

"Let's get rid of these guys first, they seem to have the means to deal with the capable."

The fast-recovering Klockdahl, who had sand flowing from the gun's hole, spat out a smoke ring.

"Yes."

Daz pounced like a cheetah.

Strength aside, Dazi is definitely one of the most murderous people in the world.

This killer who became famous in the West Sea is one of the most favored subordinates by Klockdahl, and he is also the most loyal one. So much so that he was imprisoned in Advance City with Klockdahl, then escaped from prison with him to participate in the Topland War, and finally followed him into the New World, where he appeared.

The samurai leader, who already knew that the other party was a Devil Fruit ability, ordered to distance himself and wait for reinforcements.

However, Dazi single-handedly launched a charge towards hundreds of them!

"Underestimated, damn! Shoot!!! ”

It can be regarded as a samurai leader who has followed General Mitsuhide, who has experienced a hundred battles, raised his gun and fired at Dazi.

One shot, two shots......

The man, nimble as a hare, cut through a hail of bullets and rushed to the samurai leader's side in an instant.

The samurai leader, who had just thrown his gun and was about to draw his sword, felt a chill on his neck, and then he knelt on the ground with his eyes wide open and his hands around his neck.

The moment he knelt down, three or four of his subordinates fell down.

Kill with one hit!

Not your average pirate!!

It was his last thought before he died.

This samurai leader who once captured a Devil Fruit Ability Pirate with his own hands died here today.

In front of that man, he didn't even achieve any procrastination effect.

At the last moment when his eyes were closed, he saw the man smoking a cigar, just standing in place, watching it all indifferently.

The commander was killed, and the enemy was close.

Instead of scattering in a hurry, the well-trained samurai threw away their muskets, drew their long knives, and reflexively rushed towards the man covered in blades.

As a killer, Dazi's physical skills are very powerful, and the Devil Fruit that seems to be born for him is even more powerful when used on him.

His hand knife became a real knife, and his five fingers became five blades.

In the past, he grabbed the other party and ripped off the other party's clothes at most, leaving five finger marks. But now, it can leave five knife wounds, and in severe cases, it can be killed directly.

Like a tiger entering a flock.

Every place he can use as an attack can be turned into a deadly blade.

This one-on-three hundred battle turned into a one-sided slaughter.

Except for the initial burst of gunfire, which later turned into the screams of sharp knives and the sound of falling to the ground.

Ten minutes later, the man covered in the blood of the enemy stood in the sea of corpses and blood, panting slightly.

As early as when the second flare appeared, Guangxiu's face changed slightly.

The first flare represents extreme danger.

The second one is the one with the ability to bear fruit.

Therefore, Mitsuhide directly led a team of only fifty people in total and followed the large army into the town.

These fifty people were sharpshooters that he had carefully selected from his army of thousands.

The guns they use are different from those of ordinary samurai, they are special bullets with Hailou stone, and they are special units set up for those who are able.

With the help of this special unit, Mitsuhide has successfully captured and killed several Devil Fruit abilities over the years.

One of them is still a natural ability, and he was very arrogant at first.

In the end, it was not taken away by a round of guns.

It can be said that he can hold Misty Island, and he can hold this gold cave, and this special force has half the credit.

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"Have you started?"

A beautiful singer sitting in the attic looked at the flare rising into the sky, stood up, picked up the table, and smiled.

A jade cigarette gun was inserted into his waist, and then he picked up a white umbrella under the table, put on the high-heeled clogs at the door, and walked out slowly.

On the street, Thor suddenly turned his head and looked towards the hill of the town.

"What's wrong?"

Ain asked.

Thor shook his head. Then he turned his head to look at Hawkeye and smiled, "Are you going to watch a good show?" Look at the majesty of the sand crocodile. ”

"Not interested"

Hawkeye put away the black knife and turned to walk in the direction of the end of the street.

"Alas~ wait for me."

Perona hurried to follow, and without Hawkeye, she didn't dare to be alone with Thor.

She was convinced that without the checks and balances of Hawkeye, that guy would have broken his neck.

Thor made a neck wipe on Perona, who turned her head and grimaced at herself, causing her to scream and nearly get climbed onto Hawkeye's back.

Saul, who was in a good mood, took off the flask and flipped it, feeling that there was plenty of alcohol in it, and he was in a better mood.

"Let's go, go see that sand crocodile."

Ain, who had completely accepted the position of Thor's bodyguard, silently followed behind him.

Looking at his swaying back, Aine suddenly felt that he didn't hate him so much.

It is undeniable that as an opponent, he is the most terrifying evil ghost, but as a companion, he is the ghost king who protects the hundred ghosts.

Blocks, combat areas.

"Arcmoon Dune !!"

Klockdahl rushed towards a group of gunners in front of him, and with a flick of his right hand, his entire arm instantly turned into a sand, and then when he shook it hard, his arm turned into a huge crescent-shaped sand knife, instantly hitting a row of gunmen, and in the blink of an eye, the group of screaming gunmen turned into dried corpses.

"Be careful, don't touch that sand!!"

A samurai leader rolled one by one, dodging the sand knife in embarrassment, and several people beside him were immediately hit and turned into dried corpses.

Seeing that the special forces had lost ordinary people in an instant, General Mitsuhide was so distressed that he was almost dripping blood, and immediately ordered "The gunner troops retreat to support, and the samurai troops step forward!" ”

Thousands of troops immediately changed their formation.

The remaining twenty or so gunners hurriedly retreated, and a group of samurai armed with katanas rushed forward and protected the gunners behind them.

"Sandstorm!"

Looking at the oncoming crowd, a small salon roll appeared in Klockdahl's palm, and this larger and larger salon roll rushed forward in an instant at the moment when it was thrown out by him.

Almost instantly, hundreds of people screamed and were swept into the sky, and then rolled towards the other side of the street as the saloon rolled larger and larger.

"Desert Sword!"

Another huge sand knife appeared, this time not sweeping, but directly slashing down.

General Guangxiu's eyelids jumped, and he jumped directly to dodge, and the war horse that remained in place, along with more than a dozen soldiers who were not in a hurry to dodge, were directly split in half by the terrifying sand knife.

A general who had just gotten up after rolling suddenly pulled out his knife and slashed it with a blow, just colliding with a golden hook.

"Oh~? Well done."

Klockdahl looked at General Mitsuhide condescendingly.

The knife blocking the golden hook slammed upward, and the blade slashed towards Klokdal's abdomen.

The latter leaped backwards and dodged the knife.

Glancing at the warrior monk man who was slaughtering the samurai, and remembering what happened to the special forces just now, General Mitsuhide said in a deep voice, "You are not ordinary pirates!" ”

"Of course it's not that the crap stuff can be compared."

Klockdahl sneered.

"Why are you here? For money? ”

General Mitsuhide asked.

"Money?" Klockdahl sneered, "How could that be that kind of thing!" ”

The golden hook flew in, and General Mitsuhide suddenly took out his knife and knocked the golden hook back. Then he asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?" I'll give it to you, get out of here! ”

At this time, General Mitsuhide had no idea of killing them in his heart, because he found that these two people were not at the same level as them. If he continues to fight, it will only increase casualties, and it will only be his side that will suffer in the end.

Klockdahl's eyes lit up slightly, "Oh? Is that compass in your hand? ”

"Compass?"

General Mitsuhide's expression was stunned, and then Klockdahl laughed again, "It doesn't seem to be you, then you have to die!" ”

Turning into sand from the waist down, Klockdahl flew towards General Mitsuhide.

A flash of white light slashed through, and Klockdahl grabbed General Mitsuhide's neck.

"Die!"

Klockdahl, who received a knife in the front but did not have any wounds on his body, lifted General Mitsuhide up.

The captured General Mitsuhide stabbed at Klockdahl, but unfortunately all the attacks were useless.

The place he stabbed will turn into sand, and then it will recover in the blink of an eye.

A scream.

General Mitsuhide was transformed into a thin, dried corpse at the hands of Klockdahl.

"Everyone, listen, your general has been defeated in my hands, now, surrender immediately, otherwise, the fate of this guy will be your fate!!"

Klockdahl held up the dried corpse in his hand and smiled cruelly.

"Alas~ Let's go, it's boring. Mitsusu is disappointing. ”

Thor, who was hiding on the roof of a house with Ain to watch the battle, shook his head helplessly.

He originally thought that the special force and Mitsuhide himself would bring him some surprises, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.

"That man's strength is so terrifying, he can turn people into dry corpses!!"

Ain's face turned pale.

"Actually, it's nothing, that guy is the owner of the Rustle Fruit, which can absorb water from the human body, and it is also a powerful force, which is very useful for deterring enemies. However, as long as those dried corpses are exposed to water for a short time, they can recover. In fact, I will also suck people into dry corpses, do you want to experience it? Let's see if you are still so beautiful when you become a dried corpse? ”

Thor grinned wickedly and scratched his fingers, and Al Yin trembled with his arms folded.

"So cowardly and still thinking about killing me every day~" Thor looked at her scared look and shook his head helplessly. Then he turned his head to look at Klockdahl, who had already taken control of the battle, "That guy is a real careerist, a dangerous man who can be compared to Doflamingo. However, his abilities are just being restrained by me......"

Thor took a sip of his wine and felt that there were too many things that had made him happy today.