It took less than five seconds for Klockdahl to solve the two of them, and only a dozen seconds had passed from sensing each other to resolving the battle and continuing to pursue.

This time is not enough for them to get out of the range of perception of ordinary powerhouses. At the moment when they noticed that the breath of the two people was gone, the rest of the people and dogs on the sleigh were silent.

"They...... Dead? ”

The only woman who was questioned, the Phantom Fruit ability. Her domineering appearance was the weakest among several people, and all of them were a little skeptical that they were perceiving wrongly.

After a moment of silence, the husky debunked this self-deception: "yes, it's dead......"

Boom!

At this point, the husky suddenly stepped on the ground, and his speed plummeted! The sled continued to swing forward due to inertia, leaning on the shoulder strap tied to the husky's body, dragging him to leave two deep marks in the snow.

It took a long time for the sleigh to stop shaking, and the woman who had been thrown off asked anxiously, "What happened?" Why did it stop?! ”

"I can't escape, so get ready to fight hard!"

"Nani?!"

The woman was startled and turned around.

Sure enough, the sky in the distance had darkened, and it was so drowsy that even the sun couldn't shine down. But what blocked the sunlight was not dark clouds, but a dark green sand like dark clouds, which could not be seen at a glance!

The two Awakening-level Abilities who activated the Secret Art were dealt with almost in one face-to-face time, which was completely beyond the Husky's expectations!

Fortunately, dozens of miles away is the range of the ice cream town, and this wild sand has appeared so unscrupulously that it is believed that it has been noticed, as long as they delay for a moment, the adult can rush over and take Vegapunk away!

...... As for whether you can survive after that, it depends on the will of God!

A few seconds later, the shadow cast by the wild sand suddenly enveloped the two of them. It was so dark that you couldn't see it clearly from a few meters away. They couldn't open their eyes from the sand and gravel, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"Come closer, with Vegapunk!"

The husky broke away from its complete animalistic state and tore off its clothes to wrap its mouth and nose. The woman did the same, and ripped off the strips of cloth and wrapped them around her mouth and nose to avoid being blocked by the sand and gravel. Then the two of them quickly clinged to the sled, as if they were protecting Vegapunk.

However, it certainly not!

They just saw that the sand was deliberately avoiding Vegapunk's position, so they took advantage of this gap to avoid the wind and sand.

"Oh? You're smart......"

Klockdahl's voice rang out, and the flying sand slowly coalesced, piecing together his body.

Smack!

Biting his cigar, Klockdahl looked at the two panicked little mice condescendingly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "But so what? ”

"Hand over Vegapunk, I'll give you a treat. To know...... I'm the Plague Lord......"

"You want to be beautiful!"

The woman roared, and suddenly there was a spear in her hand.

"Even if I die, I will die in a dignified battle! Instead of being given death by mercy! ”

Chirp!

The next moment, the spear burst out of the air, tearing the air with a sharp sound!

The spear was very fast, surprisingly fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Klockdahl's eyeball. The domineering fluctuations from above prove that if nothing else, his head will be shot next!

Even if the undead have their heads shattered, it is not so pleasant, most of their souls are bound in their heads, and some of the weakest guys in the legion, so it is not surprising that they are directly destroyed.

However, Klockdahl didn't make any dodge movements at all, and even said that there was a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

The husky raised his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted nervously: "Don't !! ”

But his movements slowed down a little, and after signaling with his eyes what he had discovered, the undead greatsword on Klockdahl's back suddenly appeared in his hand, and then turned and slashed down!

Laugh at!

In an instant, the spear pierced his head, but not a single wound remained. And in the air of the path of the Undead Great Sword, there was a pungent smell of blood!

Poof!

Poof!

Two heavy objects fell to the ground in succession, and the scarlet blood began to change from transparent back to its original color. Falling on the ice one left and one right, the woman's eyes widened blankly, her mouth opened, and the last trace of life in her eyes gradually disappeared.

After doing this, Klockdahl looked at the grief-stricken husky with interest: "Every grain of sand is my eyes, my flesh, my bones...... You say, where did she get her self-confidence, relying on illusions to blind my perception? ”

"You disgusting dead man's bones!"

The husky gritted his teeth and glared at Klockdahl.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

The expression on Klockdahl's face did not change at all: "Now I will send you to find them to reunite." Don't worry, I'm not interested in defusing the bomb in your body, and the undead legion doesn't need to improve its strength now......"

Not good!

The husky was instantly startled, because just as these words fell, the Klockdahl in front of him gradually drifted into the sky and sand.

It's a fake!

It's deliberately grabbing my attention!

He quickly turned around, and sure enough, Klockdahl was already at the sleigh, reaching for the unconscious Vegapunk.

Finger Gun: Dogtooth!

Without thinking about it, the husky suddenly fired a dense blast of finger guns. It's just that these finger guns are not aimed at Klockdahl, but at Vegapunk over there!

If Klockdahl didn't protect Vegapunk, he would have turned into a sieve in the next second, the kind that a glass of water could take to water the flowers......

"Cut! Cunning little guy! ”

Seeing this, Klockdahl had to give up his actions and rolled up a dark green sand curtain with his backhand to block in front of Vegapunk.

Poof, poof, poof!

The dense sound of shattering was continuous, and the simple sand could not block the finger gun attack of an awakened ability, and it was shattered little by little. In desperation, Klockdahl had to step back away from Vegapunk, which allowed the Huskies to stop their frantic attack.

After standing still, Klockdahl removed the cigar from his lips: "The plague is spreading within you, and delaying time will not do you any good, right?" Even if Lord Loya doesn't help, my reinforcements are already coming. Or ......"

"Your reinforcements are almost there, and you still have the confidence to take him?"

"Humph!"

The husky snorted coldly, but was reluctant to speak. Although ready to die, survival is the most primitive instinct of every living being.

Klockdahl was right, his reinforcements were about to arrive, and he would be able to take them with them!

"If you don't speak, then please die!"

At this moment, Klockdahl burst into trouble! With a wave of his hand, the dark green sand that was constantly swirling in the sky quickly turned into a long snake and rushed down towards Vegapunk, enveloping the two of them in the range of the attack.

"What does he want to do?!"

The husky was so shocked that he gave up on Vegapunk and dodged the venomous snake. But at this moment, the husky sensed that something was wrong!

This sand is poisonous!

And what about me just now?

Thinking like this, Klockdahl appeared before his eyes. He wanted to move, but his body was as heavy as lead...... The poisonous sand serpent suddenly writhed, almost clinging to Vegapunk's head.

Holding the long snake in one hand, Klockdahl gently pressed it against the husky's chest.

"Uhh!!h

Poof!

As the ability dies, the fruit ability is naturally eliminated. The fallen husky turned into a shriveled mummy, and no one who was familiar with it could not recognize him from that beanskin-like face.

Standing in front of Vegapunk, Klockdahl did not rush to take him away, but turned to Sabo and the others who rushed over and said: "Be careful, enemy reinforcements are coming!" ”

"Ah, I know!"

Glancing at Vegapunk and seeing that his breathing was smooth, Sabo breathed a sigh of relief. Then he turned around and posed in the starting pose of the dragon claw fist, and the black domineering spirit was wrapped around his fingers.

"Come out, we've found you!"