This pain...... As you can imagine, it can definitely make people have a nervous breakdown.

Generally speaking, this trick is the one that Hancock uses to torture and interrogate prisoners.

However, it was clear that the sand crocodile really angered her.

She was obviously very sincere in letting the sand crocodile choose a way to die, however, the sand crocodile confirmed that she was laughing at sarcasm?

Just kidding, is she such a person?

The reason for this is that the sand crocodile can be said to be self-inflicted.

Perhaps, this is the legendary series that you will not die if you don't die......

It didn't take long for both legs of the sand crocodile to completely shatter into small stones.

The crushed part began to move up to the waist......

Because the injured part is quickly petrified when it is shattered, although it can feel great pain, the sand crocodile does not die.

Like the fruit of Luo's surgery, cut people, and people still live.

……

Ten minutes have passed!

"Crocodile, since you like sand so much, then burying in the desert should be exactly what you want, right?" Hancock said slightly.

However, the sand crocodile could not answer.

It's not because it hurts and you can't open your mouth.

It's because, at this moment, one of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, the Sand Crocodile, Crockdale, has turned into a pile of small rubble......

The sand crocodile died.

Since then, there has been no such thing as a sand crocodile in the world.

A gust of wind blew, kicking up puffs of sand and dust, burying the small pile of rubble called the sand crocodile......

Clapping his hands, Hancock turned to leave.

Margaret and the others are fighting with the Sand Crocodile's men, and she's going to check them out.

Although, she doesn't think her side will lose.

However, it is difficult to guarantee a case.

As it turned out, though, Hancock was overthinking.

When she returned, she saw only a pile of ruins, and Margaret and the others, standing in the wind.

Seeing Hancock returning, Margaret hurriedly ran forward and asked with concern, "Lord Snake Queen, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

From this, it can be seen that Margaret is really worried about Hancock.

Even Lucy, who was the ship's doctor, walked over to check it out.

But was stopped by Hancock, "I'm fine, just a sand crocodile, how can you hurt me?" ”

These words are very proud and arrogant, but they are indisputable facts.

"By the way, have you dealt with your respective opponents as well?" Hancock asked, looking at Margaret and the others.

The crowd pointed behind them.

Hancock looked up and found a pile of corpses, at least thousands.

It seems that all the people in the Baroque workshop were eliminated.

"Master, did you solve Crockdale?" Robin approached Hancock and asked cautiously.

"Of course, in front of the mourning family, there is no opponent!" Hancock waved his hand and said domineeringly.

Robin was also shocked in his heart, this is solved?

How long has it been?

You know, they're just people who have just solved the Baroque workshop.

What about Hancock?

If you remove the time to go back and forth, wouldn't it be faster than them?

It seems that she really underestimated the strength of her master.

After all, the opponent is a sand crocodile from the same Seven Martial Seas, and being able to solve it so quickly shows that the strength of the two is not on the same line.

In particular, this is still a desert, and the sand crocodile occupies an advantageous position, but it cannot even run for its life.

The Empress of the Pirates!

Hancock is not worthy of this title in the slightest!

……

"The Empress...... The Empress ......"

At this moment, Weiwei's voice came from the air.

I saw that I was riding all the time, and my forehead was wrong, it was an eagle.

Vivi was riding an eagle and waving at her.

The eagle owl Hancook knew that he was one of the three guardian warriors of the Kingdom of Alabastan.

However, although it is a guardian warrior, it is a weak existence.

In the original book, this guy was once ...... by Robin

"What's wrong?" Hancock said as he looked at Vivi.

"Your Excellency, rebel army...... The rebels are about to storm the city. Vivi gasped.

This look is really reverie......

A beautiful woman riding a large eagle ...... Panting for air......

I went, did not dare to write again, afraid of harmony.

"Is there already a fight?" Hancock clasped his hands to his chest and asked very easily, to be honest, her goal had been achieved, and the sand crocodile was dead, so it didn't matter to her whether this war would be fought or not.

However, she had said before that she would help Vivi solve the war.

As an empress, she naturally can't be untrustworthy.

"Not yet, but soon." Wei Wei said, "The rebel army is already ten kilometers away from the royal capital, and it will be almost before they reach the royal capital, so ...... So I hope that the Empress will come over sooner and stop the war. ”

Weiwei didn't dare to push too much, she was afraid that she would be too urgent, and Hancock walked away.

If so, then ...... The kingdom of Alabastan is finished.

Although, the sand crocodile, the initiator of everything, is dead, but the war that was provoked will not end with the death of the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Go, you lead the way in the air." Looking at Weiwei's anxious appearance, Hancock didn't pretentiously and directly let her lead the way in the air.

"Yes, Empress." Vivi smiled, very happy, in her opinion, since Hancock agreed, then this war would never be fought.

Although, she herself knew the leader of the rebel army and had a good relationship.

However, she is not sure, relying on the relationship between the two, can she organize a rebellion?

After all, can a person who can be stumped by the love of his children really become the leader of a rebel army?

Since ancient times, heroes have been born in troubled times, and I have never heard of heroes in troubled times who love beauties and do not love the country.

Those who love beauty and don't love the country, only the prosperous world is faint!

…………

Ten minutes later, Hancock was standing on the tower of the Kingdom of Alabastan.

Looking into the distance, the sand city is rolling, and 700,000 rebel troops are daring this way.

On the other hand, there were 300,000 king's troops waiting for them.

In order to defend the royal capital, he has already sharpened his knives.

The rebel army is also surging, and it is bound to capture the royal capital in one fell swoop and change the dynasty!

……

"Your Excellency, what should I do, there are 700,000 rebel troops." Seriously, even if she has confidence in Hancock, Weiwei is still scared, her little heart is pounding, and she is worried about what if Hancock can't stop it?

"Don't worry, I'm here." Hancock patted his chest and reassured, because the strength was not small, making the plump white rabbit jump and jump out of a mellow arc, and Weiwei was very envious when she saw it.

I couldn't help but put my hand on my chest, thinking, when will I be able to be as big as the Empress?

Truth be told, this idea is not necessary.

The greater the discomfort, the better, but the more fitting the better.

If it is with Weiwei's figure and Hancock's plumpness, then it will definitely be ugly.

After all, Hancock is 1.9 meters tall!