Rumble!

Hearing a violent explosion, most of Klockdal's body was kicked into a large area of fine sand by Karl's kick, some of which turned into wisps of wind and sand and danced with the wind, and some of which were scattered to the ground under the action of gravity, speckled with spots.

Klockdahl didn't like the feeling of being led by the nose, he had been patient before, but when he saw that the other party was actively attacking him, the arrogant smile on his face had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a face as blue as black coal.

"Is that how you want to die?" Crocodall's face was clouded, and he slowly squeezed this short sentence out of his teeth with a cigar in his mouth.

Rumble!

He was answered by another punch from Karl, and this time most of Klokdal's face was blown out by Carl.

Nicole Robin was hiding in the distance from a large tree, quietly watching Carl and Crocodale.

Robin knew very well in his heart that every king of the Seven Martial Seas was a sea pirate that was enough to deter a sea area, far from being comparable to ordinary pirates in the four seas.

But even so, Robin, who has been wandering in the dark world for many years, will not even have the courage to meet Klockdahl.

What really made her avoid Klockdahl was her status as a "son of the devil".

His Majesty Seven Warriors is a special pirate who serves the World Government, but the World Government is the real murderer of O'Hara and the mastermind behind sending his eight-year-old self to the bounty order.

Anyone who has anything to do with the world government, Robin instinctively chooses to stay away.

At first, Robin saw Carl bring Klokdal out, and thought he had some plan to stabilize the king's Seven Martial Seas.

But what she didn't expect was that Karl attacked Klokdal without warning.

Robin, who didn't expect this scene, almost fell from the tree in shock.

That's the One Piece of the Sea under the Seven Martial Seas recognized by the world government, how can you provoke them casually?

What's more, this sand crocodile is also a natural Devil Fruit ability, far from being comparable to those previous opponents.

Damn it, I should have informed Mr. Carl beforehand, but it's too late now!

Carl didn't use the Armed Colors in both attacks, so Klockdahl didn't take any damage, but he was hit in the heart, and he really couldn't think of a reason for the pirate to attack him.

Klockdahl swung the golden hook forward sharply, causing a whistling sound of breaking wind.

However, Lao Sha's physical skills were so poor that Carl easily avoided Klokdal's attack without even launching a ghost step.

"Why are you hitting me?"

Klockdahl's forehead was bruised, his teeth chattered, and his sharp gaze was directed at Karl as if he wanted to eat someone.

A high-minded and arrogant "big man" like him hates the most is the disrespect of others to him.

"Your original bounty is 81 million Bailey, and my bounty is also 81 million Bailey, since the two of us are so fateful, I really want to have a discussion with you!"

Karl stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Klockdahl, waved his hand, then extended his thumb and spun to the ground, making a rather defiant gesture.

Carl had never fought against a natural Devil Fruit Capable before, and he wanted to use this opportunity to practice his experience in fighting against a Natural Devil Fruit Capable in Klockdahl's body.

What's more, an arrogant tyrant like Klockdahl would not have been able to sit down and listen to his plan without defeating him first.

Klockdahl had never seen such a gesture before, but the smell of provocation in this gesture was too strong, where could he stand such a naked provocation!

"I don't know how thick the sky is, do you think the 81 million Bailey in the West Sea can have much gold content?"

Klockdahl was furious, he didn't want to investigate the reason why the other party went crazy, he just wanted to suck the other party dry now!

"Sand Blade!"

Klockdahl took a step forward, his right hand turned into a palm knife and suddenly swung forward, and a sand blade composed of fine sand was instantly generated, like a huge sword aura, and slashed diagonally towards Karl not far away.

The blade of the sand blade is made of whitish fine sand, and the back is made of black sand, and at first glance, it really looks like a crescent moon scimitar!

Brush!

Thundered!

Karl dodged Klockdahl's sand blade, and looked back, only to see that several large trees behind him were actually cut off by Klockdahl's move!

Robin, who was in the distance, saw that Klockdahl had caused so much damage with just one move, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but flicker with shock.

"Is this the strength of His Majesty's Seven Martial Seas?"

Robin bit his lip lightly, his brain spinning.

"No, I'll have to find a way to help Mr. Carl!"

Robin had just jumped from a tree to the ground, but Carl had already flashed behind Carlokdal.

"Mr. Sand Crocodile, you're too slow!"

Rumble!

Karl kicked out again, and it completely kicked half of Klockdahl's body below the waist!

"Bastard boy!"

Floating in the air, Klockdahl roared angrily, and the golden hook in his left hand swept towards Carl, who retreated to dodge, and Klockdahl made another sand blade in his right hand, forcing Carl out of his side.

"Desert Sword!"

Klockdahl quickly condensed the wind and sand to recover his body, his right hand tugging at the ground, and then lifting it upwards.

A longitudinal sand blade slashed from Klockdahl's position to Karl not far away, and where the sand blade passed, the earth cracked, the rubble flew, and the originally green grass was actually plowed out of a deep ravine!

Karl didn't dodge or dodge, he pulled out the broken soul on his waist, wrapped his weapon around the blade with a domineering weapon, held the knife with one hand, and slashed at the seemingly invincible desert knife that Klockdahl attacked him!

Multiply......

A hoarse and piercing voice rang out from the place where the Soul Breaker Blade came into contact with the Desert Knife, and Klockdahl's Desert Knife was like crashing into the wood of the chainsaw, and it was actually cut off by Karl's black knife!

"It can't be!"

Wherever Klockdahl had been struck by this, his expression was as hideous and distorted as if he had seen a ghost, and his roar of surprise even frightened away the birds that roosted in the woods.

"What can't be?"

Robin, who was about to leave, suddenly heard a man's roar, since this surprised roar was definitely not Mr. Karl's familiar voice, it could only be His Majesty's Seven Martial Powers Klokdal.

"Why does Klockdahl sound surprised?"

Robin frowned slightly, and after struggling for a moment, he decided to go back and see the situation.

"That's right, it must be like that!"

A large drop of cold sweat flowed from the corner of Klockdahl's forehead, and then he sucked it dry, and suddenly understood in his heart: it must be this forest that restricts the ability of my fruit, otherwise that little imp will not be able to stop my desert treasure knife.

No, I'm going to get out of here first!