Chapter 106: The Meeting of Old Men

"Bartholomy Bear."

"Klockdahl."

The two shouted each other's names and titles, and they knew in their hearts, showing respect, and stopped saying it.

Klockdahl, known as the Sand Crocodile, is a person with the ability to sand fruits.

Natural Devil Fruits, in the second half of the Great Passage, can often be seen, all kinds of natural Devil Fruits, such as Ice Ice Fruits, Magma Fruits, Sparkling Fruits, and so on.

There is no strongest Devil Fruit, only the most vegetable user.

But some Devil Fruits are born to blow up the sky, such as the Dark Fruit, Blackbeard has been dormant for many years for a Devil Fruit, and as soon as he gets the Dark Fruit, his life will leap into the sea and fly into a dragon.

The man in front of him, no, is a woman, or a woman with a graceful figure, a face, a chest and a chest, and an ass and an ass.

If it is placed in some special occasion, maybe many guests will like this color, not to mention, the moment the bear saw her, the following shameless hard.

He himself thinks that he is not crazy, or heavy-tasted, likes a man, ahem, she is a woman.

"This is the second time we've met, and it's an honor to see you."

Klockdahl stretched out his hand, and the bear did not feel tall, and reached out to hold her hand, and the soft skin, touching it, was ready to complain.

"You remember, you can't be moved, this person is a man, not a woman."

"Don't be deceived by her appearance, remember, Xiong, you are a normal man, not a."

Hypnotizing himself, it worked, Xiong quickly withdrew his hand and smiled: "That's right, this is the second time we have met." ”

For the first time, after an indescribable battle between the two last night, they separated.

Now that she had found herself again, Xiong was puzzled, but did not question.

Gazing quietly, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Klockdahl did not have the reserved nature of a woman, and he gulped down his food, picked up a jug of wine, put it on the edge of his lips, and savored it.

Neither of them spoke, to see who couldn't hold on first.

Klockdahl underestimated the bear's patience, and sat for half an hour, without saying a word, and the food on the table was eaten up, and the drinks gradually decreased.

She knew she couldn't keep dwelling on it, and she had to get to the point.

"Bartholomi Bear, I wonder if there's a chance to fight?"

Xiong glanced at her, woman, militant, rare, he nodded, he could fight with his own name, maybe there would be a different harvest.

Moreover, more importantly, the woman Sand Crocodile seems to have good strength, so verify the strength comparison between herself and these people.

It's rare to meet a contemporary, and you can't let it go, even if she doesn't say it, the bear will find her.

The two came to an agreement that they went to the middle of nowhere, on flat ground, and that neither of them had a particular advantage, and neither Klockdahl nor Bear were people who liked to take advantage of others.

"Let's get started."

Klockdahl struck first, and the storm swirled in his palm, and a small whirlwind, in the blink of an eye, turned into a sandstorm and slammed into the bear.

The sandstorm swirled, getting bigger and bigger, and when it came to the bear's approach, it was already quite large, and the bear pushed forward with his palm, pushing the pressure cannon violently, and blasting away the sandstorm.

The yellow sand fell all over the sky, the bear's ears moved, and with a backhand punch, the figure of the hateful woman Klockdahl appeared behind her, taking advantage of the wild sand, she came to the back of the bear, very insidious.

Her left hand was still not broken, her left hand was clenched into a fist, and her right hand was pressed over.

"Arc Moon Dune."

"Weathering."

The sand dunes that arc like the moon cut horizontally from the left hand, and once hit by this move, the water in the body will be immediately absorbed and turned into a mummy.

The same is true for the weathering of the right hand, any object that touches it is instantly absorbed by light and moisture, and thus weathered.

The level of danger, the right hand is more threatening than the left hand attack.

The bear didn't dare to be careless, the ability of the sand fruit was still very strong, like a huge desert, the water evaporated, and in the end, only the road of death remained.

"Teleport."

The speed was extremely fast, and he came to her back, and gently buckled his palm against her back.

"Ahh

The wild sand fell to the ground, the blood was not seen, and the elementalized sand crocodile smiled and grabbed the bear's palm with his backhand.

"You're finished, Bartholomew Bear."

"Really?"

"Pieces of iron."

"Finger gun."

The fingers cut through the body of the sand crocodile, and for a moment it was happy, forgetting about the elementalization.

"Bang."

A few steps back, crumbling, the sand crocodile looked at the bear in disbelief, pointing at the gun? Navy Type Six?

"Navy Six?"

"Good vision."

"How do you know the Navy's Type Six? This is not something that ordinary people can learn secretly. ”

Navy Six, the physical skills of the Navy, ordinary people, no, even the average Navy can't practice, he is a pirate, how can it be?

"Because I'm not an ordinary person."

“……。”

The sand crocodile wondered if it had run into a fake tyrant bear, and laughed, oh my God.

"The flesh ball fruit ability, plus the Navy Six Style, is domineering, it seems that your strength is not as weak as it seems."

On the surface, it is indeed weak.

Being tall doesn't mean anything, a really strong person is not afraid of everything.

Shocked, the sand crocodile raised its vigilance, put the joke aside, and took it seriously.

"Desert Sword."

The sand condensed into a blade, cut through, and the piercing sound of breaking through the air made the bear turn slightly sideways, dodging the past.

Then, the sandstorm of Klockdahl swept over, one by two, three in a row, separated in three directions, and surrounded the bear.

"This move, I'll see how you dodge."

"Really?"

The sand crocodile turned its head in shock, and a person appeared behind it, it was the tyrant bear in front, she quickly elementalized and slipped away.

"Pressure."

At the sound of the command, the pressure in the sky became heavy, as if gravity had suddenly become ten times heavier.

"Huh?"

She felt a change in her body, so heavy that she couldn't lift her feet.

"Cracked."

Squatting down with difficulty, touching the ground with his right hand, the green lawn turned yellow, the trees withered, and the flat earth dried up and cracked, piece by piece.

"Desert sunflowers."

With sand, the attack becomes convenient, which is her confidence.

Sand is not needed because he will make sand.

The horror of the Rustle Fruit's ability lies in this.

"Large sandstorms."

Sandstorm Plus, bigger and more destructive, looked up and was shocked.

The whirlwind swept everything, trees, fallen leaves, or dirt, turned into the power of a sandstorm, the bear looked solemn, and the sand crocodile's use of the devil fruit was very strong.

Elementalization, or the use of characteristics to attack, absorb water, once a person has no water, it is like a dead person.