In the middle of the endless desert, the wind and dust are billowing.

This kind of place where birds don't poop, inaccessible, and people who can stay in it for a few days are already very powerful.

It's basically impossible to get out of the desert.

A figure came out of it, and the sand blew past him, and it automatically detoured, as if there was a fan blowing in front of him, and he couldn't get close.

The figure gradually became clear from far to near, wearing a cape, a cigar in his mouth, and his leather shoes stepped on the sand, slowly sinking in.

He didn't care at all, his eyes stared into the distance, and he looked at no one with a look in his eyes.

A bird flew over his head, let out a mournful cry, and landed, covered with yellow sand, and buried.

He walked out of the desert, stood on the dirt, breathed in the fresh air, and shouted to the forest in front of him: "Lao Tzu has finally come out, this ghost place, Lao Tzu will never come back." ”

Deserts, everywhere, where there are battles, natural deserts, but those are all inland.

In a world surrounded by the sea, it is not difficult or easy to find a desert of this size.

Shaking the yellow sand off his body, he plucked his cigar and exhaled a puff of white smoke, staring ahead.

"I hope that Lao Tzu can encounter happy things, otherwise, Lao Tzu will be unhappy and will kill people."

Talking to himself, his body did not stop and continued to move forward.

The speed was slow, and after taking a long step, he moved some distance, and his forward form suddenly stopped.

"Boom."

The sound of battle came from the front, it was the sound of shells, and he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Who's fighting? There are still people fighting in this kind of place, and God is helping Lao Tzu, haha. ”

"Lao Tzu wants to see who is so unlucky and meets Lao Tzu."

Spit out his cigar and he sped forward, and behind him, the mud and sand rolling.

Beyond the desert is a forest, eroded by the desert and gradually retreating, but they are still resisting stubbornly and refusing to give up.

Klockdahl stopped, hid his figure, pricked up his eyes, peeked ahead, cough cough, and watched.

The battle in front of him was over, and the corpses were all pirates, and he didn't know which pirate group it was.

It should be an unknown pirate group, the death is really miserable, who did it, so ruthless.

A little more benevolent than him, this kind of person is more interesting.

Raising his head, he saw, he saw the murderer, standing in front, his eyes snapped, to his gaze.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the big eyes are staring at the small eyes.

There was no word at each other, only embarrassment.

Klockdahl's heart exploded, and the earth-shattering waves could not be calmed down.

That person, how could he be here?

"Did he come to pay him back?"

The thought came to him, and Klocodahl's heart trembled violently, if his guess was correct, wouldn't it?

"No, I have to leave quickly, I can't let him catch Lao Tzu."

Turning around, sneaking away, he didn't want to fight that man.

After walking a few steps, he realized that he didn't want to go, puffed up his chest, and coughed: "Ahem." ”

The eyes are looking downward, staring, contemptuous.

"Who doesn't have long eyes and dares to block Lao Tzu's way, he's tired of living, right?"

He mustered up the courage to say this sentence, making himself more domineering and confident.

Looking at the bear's eyes, he was a little panicked in his heart, as if he was still a little shadowy, but he quickly suppressed it.

"It's you, what's wrong with Lao Tzu?" Klockdahl said domineeringly: "Lao Tzu is very busy, I don't have time to chat with you, if you know each other, quickly get out of the way of Lao Tzu, otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite." ”

Light a cigar, take a breath, and spark a little.

Try to calm yourself down, don't panic, don't be impulsive.

Xiong looked at Klockdahl with a smile, this man, is he going to pay the debt?

"You don't want to see me?"

Klockdahl's heart was beating wildly, and he found out, no, I can't coax it.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu will be afraid of you, Bartholomi Bear, you think too highly of yourself, will Lao Tzu be afraid of you?" Again, "Will it be?" ”

The bear looked at him quietly and didn't speak, would he? The answer is yes.

He clasped his hands, his eyes fell on him, and he refused to move.

Being stared at by him like this, Klockdahl felt uncomfortable, as if he was being targeted by a giant bear, and when he moved, he was treated violently.

"Gollum."

Choked up, he struggled to calm himself down, don't be afraid, I'm not the same person I used to be, I'm a sand crocodile, a powerful man.

Yes, I'm a man.

He, he is not qualified to make me afraid, I want to calm down.

"If you don't leave, don't blame Lao Tzu for not caring about his feelings."

"Hehe, Klockdahl, when will the money owed to me be paid?" Xiong said quietly: "Don't think about it, you know my ability, I don't want to do it." ”

"I'm afraid that your little body can't stand my palm, you have to think about it, whether you want to pay back the money or lie down to pay back."

Hold up two fingers and give you two options, the choice is yours.

A black line appeared on Klocodahl's forehead, he looked down on himself, didn't he?

"Do you look down on Lao Tzu?"

"Is there one?"

"Bastard, do you know that Lao Tzu will kill you in minutes now." Klockdahl pointed at the bear and made a loud noise.

"Oh."

Oh your sister, Lao Tzu is not the same me as before, I want to kill you now, it's very simple, just move your fingers.

"You don't believe it?"

"Nope."

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a perfunctory.

That's right, he looked down on himself from the bottom of his bones, and Klockdahl was furious, and he hated it most than anything when others looked down on him.

"You've me off."

"And then."

Klockdahl clenched his fists and took a deep breath, angry, unable to suppress it.

"I'm going to duel you."

"Are you okay?" The bear added, "I don't want to see you lying on the ground, as pitiful as a pug." ”

"You call me a dog, damn it, I'm going to kill you."

Klockdahl's temper came up, he couldn't suppress it, his right hand was raised, the storm arose, and the sand fell.

"Die."

The storm flew all over the sky, and the yellow sand covered the sky.

The bear is motionless, the same move, no effect.

"After all these years, you're still so vulnerable."

Teleported, came to him, met his frightened eyes, and slapped it.

"Elementalization."

His body turned into sand, as if he had dodged a palm, and suddenly, Klockdahl felt a pain that passed all over his body, trembling, trembling violently.

"What is this?"

Bowing his head, the sand on his chest did not penetrate, his palm, pressed against the flesh, and then, his body flew out.

"Bang bang."

The trees snapped, the ground collapsed, and the power of a palm was terrifying.

The bear slowly withdrew his palm and said casually, "Look, it's still lying down." ”

(End of chapter)