Klockdahl's heart at the moment: I'm Cao, how did I lie down.

That's right, he fell, lying on the ground, his face touching the ground, breathing in the fresh smell of earth.

Exhaling a breath of bitter water, he stood up, his coat draped over his body, very domineering.

"This time it won't count, Lao Tzu promises to let you kneel and lick Lao Tzu's shoes."

Klockdahl rioted, his hands spinning in a whirlwind, the sand melted into it, and the sandstorm became enormous.

"Heavyweight sandstorms."

The sandstorm swirls and has nowhere to hide, blocking the bear's direction of attack, and if you want to advance, you must break through this huge sandstorm.

Xiong frowned, after so many years, his control over the fruit has become stronger, but the degree of development is still very low, and the natural Devil Fruit is like this, it is difficult to develop.

"Slam the pressure cannon."

With both feet trampling on the ground and palms facing the sandstorm, the pressure cannon burst out, each time like a machine gun.

The pressure cannon felt the pressure of the sandstorm, exploded, roared and exploded.

"Boom."

After the explosion, the sandstorm was still there, much smaller, but it was still spinning, getting bigger, and gradually becoming violent.

"It's useless, Lao Tzu deliberately strengthened this move in order to deal with your meat ball fruit, your pressure cannon is useless." Klockdahl laughed happily, he loved to see the bears deflated.

"Go."

The sandstorm swept everything, and everywhere it passed, there was yellow sand.

The trees are destroyed, the grass is withered, green, and evaporated in an instant.

"Hey, in the face of sheer speed, the sandstorm is useless to me."

With a sigh, the bear disappeared from sight, stepped over the sandstorm, and stepped in.

"Hmph, I guessed you had this trick a long time ago."

Klockdahl snorted coldly, raised his hands in disdain, pressed them to the ground, and smiled scornfully.

"The surface is cracked."

Cracks appeared in the ground, and cracks appeared out of thin air, turning into pieces and collapsing downward.

The bear couldn't move forward, and he kept jumping on top of the mud, looking for a point of force.

He couldn't land, he could only rise in mid-air, trampling the void with the moon steps, rising step by step.

Looking from top to bottom, there are many cracks in the ground, and the range is very wide, and ordinary people can't get close to his side.

After this move, there was another move that was even more ruthless and did not use it, and Klockdahl raised his head and stared at the bear, very helpless.

One of the six styles of the Navy, a physical skill that he hates, his next move cannot be used after liftoff.

"Yuebu, damn it, Bartholomi Bear, you have the ability to come down and fight with Lao Tzu."

"What kind of ability is standing in the sky, Lao Tzu is standing here waiting for you to come over, you come, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you."

"Lao Tzu just doesn't pay back, what's wrong with you?"

"Come here, Lao Tzu doesn't move, give you an attack."

The method of agitation, Klockdahl's way of attacking the heart is also well studied, and through words, stimulate the enemy's heart.

He dealt with the wrong person, and Xiong dismissed it.

"The money has to be repaid." Xiong said flatly: "It's okay if you don't pay back the money, people die and pay off their debts, and I abide by the rules." ”

The killing intent is obvious, you are dead, I don't want you to pay back.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu is Klockdahl, how can he die?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The bear moved, teleported and bombarded with a finger gun.

A finger slowly stretched out, covering the armed color domineering, against the natural Devil Fruit, this domineering is the most useful.

Nemesis, the nemesis of nature.

"You think Lao Tzu will let you hit me?"

"Sand clone."

The body slips out, using the sand clone to take the attack instead of himself, and the clone scatters.

Klockdahl crouched down, pressed his hand to the ground, and said sinisterly, "You've been tricked, Bartholomi Bear." ”

"Erosion reincarnation."

The parched ground, guided by some terrifying force, shattered wildly, turning into countless sands.

Under Klockdahl's control, the sand began to sink, restraining the bear's legs and dragging him down little by little.

He did so much, all for this moment.

Swirls appear, and the attraction increases.

"Huh?"

"Interesting." The bear found himself sinking his body little by little, and lifted his feet, the huge attraction that made him unable to move.

This trick has been enhanced, and he is not useless.

"Can't think of it, right? Over the years, Lao Tzu has often stayed in the desert, studying the desert, how to kill people, how to make people desperate, this trick is Lao Tzu's improved version of erosion reincarnation, how about it? ”

He smiled smugly, very smugly.

"No other moves?"

"You don't need other moves, this move is enough to deal with you." Klockdahl has this self-confidence.

Pointing at the bear, as if he had already won.

"That alone won't make me fail, are you sure?"

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed."

"Die." He increased his strength, the whirlpool strengthened, and the sinking force dragged the bear's body, and the bear shook his head helplessly as he saw half of it sink into the sand.

"If that's the case, then you're probably going to have to lie down."

"Boom."

A huge amount of power suddenly appeared on his body, and he sprinted around.

A huge amount of pressure spreads outward from his side, and when the pressure reaches a certain level, it will form a huge impact, like a bomb.

The pressure cannon makes use of this principle, and the bear's attack, for the most part, uses this principle, and at the moment, the same is true.

The pressure is first concentrated around the body, compressed, and then released all at once.

The sand parted, the whirlpool exploded, and the bear left the sand and rose into the air.

"You have to be careful."

The bear attacked, and all of a sudden, appeared in front of him.

He raised his fist and landed hard at Klockdahl's head, not caring if he was a man or not.

With this punch, Klockdahl was a little confused and staggered.

"He? I? ”

It's hard to stabilize my body, Klockdahl definitely wants to fight back, he doesn't like to be pressed and beaten, others hit me, I want to fight back.

"Desert Sword."

The sand is condensed into a blade, extremely sharp.

In front of the bear, as soon as the iron came out, it was covered with a domineering weapon, and the sand collapsed and spilled all over the ground.

"Bang."

Another punch, causing Klockdahl to spit out a few mouthfuls of bitter water.

"Look at you, what are you still doing?"

"Bang."

The punch, still smashed into the chest, Klocodahl took a step back, and the bear took a step forward and landed a punch.

Don't give him out of his attack range, you retreat, I attack.

"I can't escape."

Grabbing his arm, he can't be elementalized under the domineering armor.

"Bang bang."

Raise your fist and slam it at his head, once, twice.

A nosebleed erupted, staining his fist, but the bear didn't stop and continued to punch.

smashed him like a sack, Klockdahl was furious, but he couldn't vent.

He tried to break free of the bear's palm, holding on to it, and the force was so great that he could not resist.

"Fuck off."

"Hmph."

The attack did not take shape and was destroyed by the bear.

(End of chapter)