Huo Yuan was far away, and after some distance from Gary, he stopped, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and waited quietly for the arrival of Klockdahl, the sand was barbecing under the sun, exuding a wave of heat, and the hot wind blew, rolling up the sand grains, dry weeds, and flying in all directions, making this desert look particularly desolate.

In the distance, Darth Bonis, and a group of men, stood there bored, not knowing what to do, Klockdahl, suddenly disappeared, did not know why he went, did not say a word to them when he left, felt as if he had been abandoned, where were the few people, chatting babbling.

And just now, they heard a loud noise on the giant beast next to them, so they looked over there, and it didn't take long for them to see a person jumping down from the giant beast, and fixed their eyes, isn't this person the one they met in the rape flower port?

A group of people, rubbing their eyes in disbelief, wanted to make sure if they were wrong, they were dumbfounded after seeing it clearly, and they waited for more than a month, but they saw it here.

Huo Yuan had been standing there for a long time, and was wondering why Klockdahl hadn't appeared for so long, when the wind and sand around him suddenly became bigger, and a small tornado, mixed with a large amount of yellow sand, kept rotating in front of him.

The wind and sand paused, and Klockdahl, returning to his human form, released the elementalization, and the cigar in his mouth continued to smoke.

Huo Yuanyuan wanted to say, are you a sand fruit ability or a smoke fruit ability, why do you like to smoke cigars so much.

Klockdahl, looking around, said, "Yes, it's quite far away, and this is the place where you bury your bones. ”

"Hmph, who buried the bones, I don't know yet!

Don't worry, I'll be here and erect a monument for you.

Oh, by the way, I don't know yet, what is your name, I can give you an inscription on the tombstone. ”

Huo was far away, not to be outdone.

Crocodall, taking a sharp puff on his cigar, said, "Then you go, die!" ”

The golden hook in the left hand, a scorpion venom needle, aimed at Huo Yuanyuan, hooked over, inside the golden hook, there is an extremely poisonous hook with scorpion venom and a blade, if the poisoned person is not disinfected immediately, he will soon die of poison.

There is also a hand, and it didn't fall, followed by a move, the desert prison, if the previous move of the scorpion venom needle didn't work, the next move would also kill Huo Yuanyuan, this is Klockdahl, a commonly used routine, tried and tested, many people who are stronger than him died under his set, continuous attacks.

Huo Yuan was already far away, and he turned on to see and hear the domineering, and at Klockdal, he reacted as soon as he launched the attack, others may not know his ability, but he was, he was clear, and immediately jumped backwards, dodging a series of attacks.

Klockdahl's attack is not block, this is also part of the routine, so that the opponent can have, enough time, to make a block, but he didn't expect Huo to stay away, and he didn't make a move, blocking his own attack, but jumped backwards, and the prepared combination punch suddenly didn't work.

Klockdahl straightened up, took another puff of his cigar, and slowly stretched out his right hand, and a small tornado formed in the palm of his hand, and the tornado, full of yellow sand, kept spinning.

"Feng Lan," Klockdahl shouted, and threw out the small tornado of yellow sand in his hand, and after the tornado left his hand, it rolled up the yellow sand all over the ground, quickly forming a sandstorm, and rolled towards Huo Yuan, and the sandstorm became bigger and bigger on the road.

Huo watched from afar, the sandstorm approached, and began to move quickly, ready to dodge this attack, but as he moved, the sandstorm also moved, chasing after him, and the sandstorm became bigger and bigger.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge this attack, Huo Yuan turned around, didn't care about the sandstorm, and directly aimed at Klockdahl, rushed over, and the sandstorm quickly wrapped up and swept him in.

Grains of sand, like bullets, kept hitting him, making a "pop... Syllable... Bang...", the clothes on the body were worn in an instant.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Huo Yuan rushed out, and the sandstorm came, in front of Klockdahl.

Klockdahl, very confident in his attack, this move, Feng Lan, at close range, can open mountains and cracks, and the range is large, he doesn't believe that this kid can escape his attack.

His own attack did not disappoint him, and soon caught up with Huo Yuanyuan, and rolled this hateful boy into it, according to previous experience, after the sandstorm, a white bone will appear, it seems that he is going to lose his words, he originally wanted to leave him a whole corpse Thinking of this, he laughed unnaturally: "Goo, ha, ha, ha." ”

But before he could finish laughing, he saw Huo Yuan far away, rushing out of the sandstorm, the kid crossed his hands, put them in front of his head, and the clothes on his body, although tattered, did not bleed on his body, thinking of his own attack, did not cause harm to this kid.

Huo stayed away from the handle, put it down, shook the sand on his body, and saw Klockdahl, smoking a cigar triumphantly, looking unflattened.

"Hey."

As soon as Huo Yuan opened his mouth, the sand on his head was shaken down and fell into his mouth.

"Phew, phew."

Huo Yuan hurriedly spit it out, raised his hand, and patted the sand off his head.

Then he spoke: "Hey, your attack doesn't seem to be useful, it's like tickling." ”

"Tickle?

Soon you will know what it means to live rather than die. ”

Klockdahl, hearing Huo Yuan say this, felt full of sarcasm, which he couldn't tolerate.

"Desert Sword," Klockdahl shouted, using his special move, and following the elementalization under him, he quickly rushed towards Huo Yuanyuan, his arm turned into a blade, and slashed towards the kid in front of him.

Huo stayed away from dodging and dodged this blow, and then he didn't dodge, but continued to rush up, he knew that dodging couldn't end, this battle, only by rushing up could he defeat the opponent.

Klockdahl, seeing the kid, rushed towards him, the corners of his mouth fluttering happily, almost not holding a cigar, "Desert Knife, Desert Knife," began to wave non-stop, arm.

Huo Yuan rushed while dodging the attack, and soon followed, Klockdahl, collided together, another slash, slashed down, this time it was too close, there was no room to dodge, so he had to clench his fists and hit the slash.

"Boom," the desert treasure knife, which was scattered and splashed in all directions, some sand, oncoming, Huo Yuan hurried, closed his eyes, and instinctively protected his eyes from blowing in.

Klockdahl, seeing Huo Yuanyuan's eyes, felt that the opportunity had come, and the golden hook hit the scorpion venom needle again, this time the poisonous hook hit Huo Yuanyuan's body, and the sound of "bell" was like a golden stone impact.

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