Anyway, there was a big guy who rewarded him yesterday, right......

However, the phone assistant didn't flash out, and I don't know exactly who it is. Obviously, there are so many in the amount statistics, but there are not in the sub-items. This is very embarrassing. But please rest assured, the big guy won't miss it.

...... Dividing line ......

Although his face was calm, Klockdahl really shot with all his strength this time. Unlike the "small role" in the original book that dealt with Luffy and challenged him head-on, at this moment, Klockdahl was really angry.

He thinks highly of himself, never imagined that one day, he would be tricked by others. And when I found out, it was after the other party succeeded.

The anger of the plan being disturbed, and the shame of being taken by Jones, made Crocodall see Jones and just want him to die here, not to mention being provoked by Jones.

As for the stolen treasure, as long as the culprit is killed, there is time to find it.

So even the most commonly used Desert Knife is now exerting a shocking power.

Far apart, protected by hard scales, Jones also had the illusion that his skull had been torn open. If you resist hard, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

But!

"Ah, the current juniors, I really don't know anything about etiquette." In the face of the extremely powerful desert sword, Jones's eyes also cooled, and he did not dodge or dodge, looking at Klockdahl head-on.

Since he met Luo Ya, he has been shocked by the powerful power of the other party again and again, and deeply understands his weakness.

Indeed, I am not Loya's opponent, and I am not Zefa's opponent, even that old woman has the ability to see through herself.

But I'm "Hunter" Jones!

It's not a small role to be slaughtered!

Looking at the swiftly attacking desert sword, an inexplicable coercion appeared on Jones's black snake scales, and a strange aura wrapped around them, making them more pure and thorough.

Then, he raised his hand firmly and met the Desert Treasure Sword with a pair of fleshy palms.

Bite!

Obviously, both sides are not metal, but between the collisions, there is a crisp sound like striking iron.

Rumble...... Whoa!

Angry as he shot out, Klockdahl calmly looked at the area covered by the desert sword, and his expression finally became serious.

Tons of sand were lifted up into the sky by a powerful attack, and then turned into a rain of sand and scattered all over the ground. On the ground, a deep ravine cut by the desert treasure knife spread out a hundred meters away, bottomless.

But it was in this attack that the ground beneath Jones's feet remained intact. Even he himself didn't see anything unusual.

It was as if Crocodall's desert knife had been cut off from the middle, disconnected from where Jones was, without hurting him in the slightest.

"Armed color...... Domineering! ”

Klockdahl's face was ugly, and he uttered the name of that power word by word.

"That's right! It's a pity that there are no rewards! ”

Jones's voice suddenly appeared behind him, causing Klockdahl's eyes to widen abruptly. The Jones in front of him slowly drifted away with the wind, and he realized that all he saw was an afterimage. Then, before he could dodge with elementalization, Jones' fist slammed into his back.

Boom!

With one hit, Klockdahl flew out as quickly as a cannonball, vomiting a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Natural fruit ability, in addition to the weakness that fruit ability should have, the only thing that can restrain them is the opposite attribute thing, and the armed color domineering. As long as they are caught by the armed color domineering, their bodies cannot break free through elementalization, and all attacks are actually on their bodies.

The last time I was caught by the armed color domineering, when was it?

Klockdahl thought that it must have been when he challenged Whitebeard. This feeling is really uncomfortable!

Boom!

A stuffle of yellow sand erupted from the ground, grabbing Klockdahl and stopping him.

"Ahem!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Klockdahl stood on the palm of the condensed yellow sand, and looked at Jones seriously: "Those who have the ability of animal fruits will also be armed with color domineering, presumably Your Excellency is not a nameless person, right?" ”

"Well, you guess?"

Jones didn't answer, kicked the ground again, and rushed towards Crocodall.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you with armed domineering? Hum! Seeing Jones's unforgiving appearance, the sand crocodile snorted coldly and waved his right hand fiercely in front of him.

"Three Days and Moon Dune ......"

Crescent-like sand blades appeared in the air with his movements, flying fiercely towards Jones. It's just that this speed, in the eyes of Jones after the transformation, is so slow.

Moon Step!

With a kick in the air, Jones easily flipped over the sand blade to avoid being mummified and continued to run towards Klockdahl.

But at this moment, a sneer tugged at the corner of Klockdahl's mouth, and he waved his right hand and pulled it backhand.

“...... Full moon! ”

Airplanes!

Invisible fluctuations swept across the audience, and Jones, who had just dodged the crescent-shaped sand blade, was surprised to find that the air seemed to become viscous.

No, maybe not air......

Looking at the sand that was quickly covering his body, Jones knew that he had been careless.

Boom!

The next moment, a large round sandcake appeared in the center of the field, and Jones happened to be wrapped in it.

Three days and a full moon.

It was just an arc-shaped crescent moon, but at this moment, it suddenly turned into a round full moon. Suddenly, the extra part of the sand blade was connected to the previous sand blade, turning into a huge round cake.

Looking at Jones, who was caught by himself, Crocodall sneered even more: "Turn me into a mummy, smash!" ”

The powerful erosive force came, and the water in Jones's body instantly evaporated, making his mouth immediately dry and even his vision blurred.

"Really...... That's careless. ”

......

At this moment, on another battlefield, Drake is also in an existential crisis.

I have to say that the guy who eats the Devil Fruit is really too good, and there are some powerful or dangerous fruit abilities that can make the ability ignore the shortcomings of all aspects and skip the challenge.

If this happened to him, Drake would naturally say ten thousand willing. But when that happens to your enemies, or enemies who are stronger than you in every way, Drake has only one thought on his mind at the moment.

I have a sentence MMP that I don't know if to say or not!

Looking at Moriah, who was giggling over there, Drake suddenly lowered his head and dodged the attack of another Moriah behind him.

Poof!

The sharp shadow turned into a sharp blade, easily slicing through the corners of Drake's coat, then slicing through the ground. It's like a red-hot dinner knife cutting butter, and it's easy to get started. If that attack landed, Drake had no doubt that he would be in a few pieces.

How many? Of course, it's two!

It's still half a head on one side, and the chefs in the restaurant for decades are at this level!

After a dog gnawed on the mud, Drake scrambled to his feet and continued to pounce. The next moment, another Moriah's Shadow Horn Spear pierced the sand, leaving a bottomless hole.

The danger is full of dangers, and the danger is at stake, which is what Drake is talking about.

Looking at Drake's embarrassed appearance, Moria stood quietly on the periphery, and said with a grin: "How about boy, do you still think I'm stupid?" Even my two shadow mage clones can't stop it, so you'd better let your master come out and save your life! Hey, hey, hee! ”

Ah, I want to too......

But! Where the hell did that bastard go!!

Drake couldn't refute Moria's words, so he continued to dodge attack after attack in a frustrated manner, struggling to survive the opponent's playful attacks.

A few more minutes passed, and as if tired of playing, Moria put away her smile, looked at the sky, and then looked down at Drake, who was dodging.

"I'm not here to play games with you, Major General Drake. Now, please die! Your body, I'll turn it into a powerful zombie! ”

Bang bang bang!

Three Shadow Horn Spears fired at the same time, piercing Drake's hands and feet straight through, pinning him to the ground. Too late to vomit blood from the pain, Drake sadly found that the new Moria clone had raised his spear at him, and the next second it was about to pierce his chest.

"Lao Tzu is really a ghost and won't let you go!"

At the last moment, Jones cursed viciously in his heart.