Chapter 217: Sand Crocodile-Crockdahl [Asking for a Reward]

Hearing this voice, Crockdahl's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and he was just about to speak and stopped abruptly, and the phone bug in his hand clicked by his grip.

After a second of silence, Crockdahl's face was extremely gloomy, and his hoarse voice was low: "Monchi...... D Roger. ”

The words were almost squeezed out of the teeth, with an incomparably solemn aura.

"Yo~ I didn't expect the sand crocodile to hear me? I was really moved. ”

Tang Shen's unexpected laughter came from the phone bug.

"It seems...... MR3 and MR2, those two idiots are dead. Crockdahl said coldly.

"It's worthy of a sand crocodile, amazing, you guessed it." Tang Shen smiled.

"Hahaha~~~ What a brave newcomer, 50 million Baileys are on this great voyage...... It's nothing, and hopefully you're ready to die. Crockdahl said coldly.

"It's done, isn't this coming?"

Bang –

As soon as the words fell, the door of the basement had been kicked open, and the door reinforced with iron plates was directly twisted and deformed, and it was thrown out and smashed on the wall.

The dust slowly disappeared, and three figures slowly appeared.

The leader is Tang Shen, and behind him are Nicole Robin and Golden Week.

"It seems...... MR1 also died. ”

Crockdahl's tone became extremely cold in vain, and the phone bug in his hand screamed and was crushed to pieces.

He doesn't care about the idiots of MR3 and MR2, you must know that in the original book, MR3 was sucked into a human by him because of a failed mission, and he almost fed a banana crocodile, and there are only two people in this work club who really care about him!

Robin, who can read the text of history, and MR1, whose loyalty and strength make him extremely sure.

And in this situation, even Nico Robin has become a prisoner of the other party, plus some previous speculations, Crockdahl also understands that MR1 is afraid that it will be out of play.

"Of course, Mr. Dazbonis still thinks about you as president until he dies."

Tang Shen smiled brightly, as if he was talking about a careless matter, and he sat casually across from Crockdahl's desk, as if he didn't see the other party's eyes like he was going to eat people.

"So...... Did you want to atone for the sins you committed in the past after killing so many of me, and you came to me on purpose? Crockdahl said with a blank face.

"Atonement? I don't have any hope for this life, as for heaven, I never want to, and hell doesn't seem to want to take me in, so let's live like this. Tang Shen smiled.

"Bounty of 50 million Bailey! Don't think that the guys on this great channel are all fools who have a false appearance, even if they don't become the Four Emperors like Whitebeard, there are never fewer silver medalists in this world! Crockdahl said with some disdain.

"Silver medalist? I'm afraid it's sunk to the bottom of the sea, and I'm not here to talk nonsense with you, Sand Crocodile, let's get down to business. ”

"Business? Are you begging me to spare you? ”

Crockdahl sneered sheepishly, the corners of his cigar mouth curled in a cruel arc, and his palm was even more open, and a small rumbling sandstorm was already forming in his palm.

Seeing that the president was about to go berserk, Nico Robin and Golden Week instantly turned pale, this is in a very narrow basement, if Crockdahl releases this sandstorm, I'm afraid it will be completely unavoidable!

"You're thinking too much, my request is very simple, obediently give up the position of the Seven Martial Seas and let me sit, maybe...... I'm in a good mood and can spare your life. Tang Shen glanced at Crockdahl slightly and said with a grin.

"Then you go and die first!"

"Sandstorm!"

With a wave of Krokdal's hand, the small sandstorm in his palm suddenly fell to the ground, expanding and expanding rapidly, making a whistling sound that pierced his eardrums.

The sandstorm swept through everything in the basement like a razor-sharp blade, and even easily fell deep slashes on the walls, and the coquettish cries of Nicole Robin and Golden Week were completely muffled.

In front of Crokdahl there was only a sandstorm in the sky, and the entire basement was filled with grains of sand sharper than knives!

"Hahahaha~~~ 50 million Bailey...... It's just a corpse in front of me! ”

Crockdahl opened his arms and laughed wildly, his indifferent face was full of hideousness, Tang Shen was not taken seriously by him at all, he was just a little pirate.

The work club that took a lot of his energy actually collapsed, but it doesn't matter if Robin is here, after all, in his opinion, the most critical link of the whole goal is himself, and Robin, the key to open the main text of history!

Now that he encounters his own attack in such a narrow range, it is absolutely impossible to dodge, and a newcomer wants to resist the attack of the Seven Martial Seas? Isn't that a joke?

“…… Ga?! ”

Crockdahl, who was laughing wildly, suddenly stared at him, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

The yellow sand in the sky slowly fell, and at this moment the basement had become a mess, and the surrounding walls had left a series of hideous ravines, and what surprised him was the location of Nicole Robin and Golden Week in front of him.

A huge iron curtain of candles stood in front of the two women, covered with hideous slash marks, but the thick candle wall was not broken, and was still as stable as a mountain.

"What is this?"

Crockdahl muttered distractedly.

In his shocked eyes, this huge candle wall made a cracking sound and shattered, revealing Tang Shen's raised right arm behind him!

When solidified, the wax fruit is comparable to steel, and it can easily build a powerful defensive wall, which is still good in terms of protecting others, and is almost the best nemesis of this kind of group attack.

As long as the thickness is sufficient, it is naturally not a problem to resist Krokdal's attack.

"It seems that the weather is irritable, the temperature is high, and the sand crocodile is also very irritable, and it is really a bad habit to start fighting if you don't agree with each other." Tang Shen slowly lowered his arm, with him as the center, all of them were uninjured in a radius of more than four meters, and in the entire broken basement, only the floor under his feet remained in its original form.

As for Nicole Robin and Golden Week behind him, there was no damage on his body.

"Wax Wax Fruit......" Crockdahl stared at Tang Shen as if he was about to eat people, his eyes were full of disbelief.

After the Devil Fruit ability dies, the original Devil Fruit may appear in another part of the world, but ...... The wax wax fruit originally belonged to MR3, and now Tang Shen can actually use it?

Could it be that when he killed MR3, he obtained the Devil Fruit that had just formed? That's a coincidence, isn't it?