Six, ninety, seven, Zhang Fan vs sand crocodile

"Whew-"

Exhaling a thick puff of smoke, Crockdahl looked at Zhang Fan with a murderous face.

"1 Bu guy, you are not small, you dare to make trouble here, do you know who I am?"

"Your Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, Sha Xian Krokdal, a strong man like you, I don't think it's even difficult to know."

Zhang Fan looked at Crockdahl, nodded, and said without changing his face.

"Heh" Hearing his words, Crockdahl sneered, "Since you know my name and dare to come here to make trouble, it seems that you are either relying on it or you are impatient." Of course I don't think you're going to be okay to die, so let's talk about it, who's behind you?

If possible, there's nothing wrong with sparing you this time. โ€

Crockdahl looked at Zhang Fan condescendingly and said with a sneer.

"Backstage?"

Zhang Fan smacked his lips, "I'm sorry, I guess I'm going to disappoint you." I don't have any backstage, and I'm just here to make trouble because I can't get used to your behavior. From your point of view, I might be the one who wants to die. โ€

After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders, and there was a hint of helplessness and a playful expression on his face.

"You ......"

Crockdahl was stunned by his words, and then his face became even more difficult to look at.

"You're good, you're really good, I've forgotten how long it's been since I've seen a guy like you, it's good, you remind me of the past, remind me of the past that I've forgotten, just give me a death to reward you!!"

Crockdahl's eyes widened, his body suddenly flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Zhang Fan.

The right hand stretched out, and a thin sand mark appeared in his palm.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and in the next moment, Crockdahl's right hand suddenly moved, and he waved it fiercely at Zhang Fan.

"Three-day crescent-shaped sand dune !!"

A loud shout came out of Crockdahl's mouth, and in the next second, an arc-shaped attack made of sand formed with the wave of his arm, and he was fiercely handsome towards Zhang Fan.

Outline!

Zhang Fan's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the sand swept through the air, hitting the wall in the distance, although it was damaged, but the wall that was still strong, turned pale in an instant after being attacked by the sand, and then began to record dust, and after just three or four seconds, it completely collapsed, turning into dust and fine gravel, which was obviously sandified by the sand just now.

"Huh?"

Seeing that his attack was actually empty, Crockdahl's pupils shrank slightly.

"Not good!"

Crockdahl's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously used the elemental poof!

At the moment when he elementalized, a blue light fell from the sky, directly penetrated his skull, and after bringing up a large amount of fine sand, it directly hit the floor and pierced the thick floor, leaving a hole large enough to see the next layer.

Seeing the effect of this blow, Crockdahl's pupils contracted again, and the broken head returned to its original state little by little, and his body slowly stood up straight, turning his head little by little, looking at Zhang Fan behind him.

And Zhang Fan didn't make another move after sending out this attack, and fell directly from the sky and fell behind Crockdahl.

Looking at Crockdahl's gradually recovering head, a smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

"Elementalization? What a terrifying ability, all of Lou's physical attacks are too powerful! โ€

"Humph!"

Crockdahl also turned his body at this time, and looked at Jifan's gaze very cold, so cold that he was about to freeze his life.

"You're not bad either, you're fast and have a strong attack. I'm curious why a strong man like you has never heard of it before, are you in the navy? People from the government? โ€

"Oh, no, no, no, don't guess, I'm just an ordinary tourist who just passed by here by accident, and I heard about you from Princess Weiwei, so it's a grievance, so I'll come over to meet you for a while. Government departments are not for civilians like me to enter, and if you want to be a civil servant, you have to have a relationship. โ€

Zhang Fan waved his hand again and again and said with a smile.

"Huh? Public, civil servant? What do you mean? โ€

"It's nothing, it's just nonsense, you don't care."

The smile on Zhang Fan's face was even worse, and it was not like the formulaic smile just now, and the current smile was obviously from his heart.

The reason why he was so happy was that he suddenly remembered a little joke he had seen when he was still on earth, and the joke said that what were the ideals of life? They are taking Saudi salary, living in a British house, using a Swedish mobile phone, bringing a Swiss watch, marrying a Korean woman, taking a second wife, doing a Thai massage, driving a German car, taking an American plane, drinking French red wine, eating Australian seafood, smoking Cuban cigars, wearing Italian leather shoes, playing Spanish girls, watching Austrian operas, buying a Russian villa, hiring a Filipino maid, accompanied by a sรจ bodyguard, taking a Turkish sauna, and being a Chinese civil servant......

Finally, there is a sentence, that is, "as long as you do the last point, you can achieve it in the future"!

Although the irony of this little joke is very strong, I have to say that it really makes people feel like they are shining at first sight.

Now Zhang Fan remembered this sentence, it has been a long time since he left the earth, and he chose to forget many of the things in the past, but he didn't expect this sentence to still remember, it is really a happy thing.

"Ahem...... Sorry, a little distracted......"

Soon Zhang Fan reacted to his current situation, obviously he was still fighting, but he was thinking nonsense, not only being irresponsible to himself, but also an insult to the enemy, which is very bad.

"Okay, let's stop the gossip, let's take a look?" โ€

Although Zhang Fan used a question sentence, looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was ready to do it.

Can Crockdahl let him do it first? That, of course, is impossible. People like Crockdahl usually control the rhythm directly by themselves, and he is unwilling to fall into the rhythm of others, so at the moment when Zhang Fan finished asking, Crockdahl had already rushed out quickly and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

"Haha, I didn't expect the legendary Sha Xian to be a hurry, and he actually did it without saying a word, but I like it!! Hurry up and end the fight, I still have a lot of things to do, hahahaha! โ€

Zhang Fan laughed, opened his palm and slammed it in the air, and then all of them suddenly grabbed it, as if they had grabbed something.

Then, in Crokdahl's stupid gaze, without waiting for Crockdahl to rush over, he punched directly into the air in front of him.

"Knowing that I have elemental shi, even a direct attack will not hurt me, and you still hit such an attack, it seems that you have given up the fight." โ€

Crockdahl sped forward, and when he saw this scene, he pouted and said disdainfully.

"Oh? Is that so? But I don't think so, my attack can't be for nothing, and soon you'll feel the special nature of this punch, like ......"

Zhang Fan smiled, suddenly opened his clenched fist, and at his fingertips, a pool of water droplets slowly condensed and then fell.

"Huh?"

When Crockdahl saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed dramatically!!

In the next second, a loud bang appeared directly over the entire Albana.

The inhabitants of the city were startled and followed the sound, only to see a sudden explosion on the building marked in the distance, and a large cloud of smoke appeared there, and countless dust and rubble were falling down.

Immediately after, a "tentacle" suddenly stretched out from the smoke.

The "tentacles" stretched longer and longer, and soon reached the limit, and then at the top of the "tentacles", a figure flew out quickly.

Seeing this figure, the residents below were immediately stunned, and then immediately after, everyone's faces changed drastically, because they clearly saw that the person who flew out was none other than Crockdar, who was regarded by the people as a hero of Alabastan!!

Whoosh!

Krokdal's body arced through the air, and then fell hard, creating a new impact on the ground, and dร ng a large amount of smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, Krokdal's body retreated rapidly, and after his hands and feet made obvious scratches on the ground, he stopped dozens of meters away.

After stopping, Crockdahl didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and immediately reached out to cover his abdomen.

Feeling the obvious collapse of his abdomen, his face became even more blue and pale, and he looked up at Zhang Fan who had just appeared in front of him, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

"You, how the hell did you do that?" โ€

"Huh? โ€

Zhang Fan, who had just come over, was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard Crockdahl's question, and then laughed.

"Well, it's very simple, you see, it's good ......."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan's hand slid rapidly through the air again, and then he grasped his fist and slowly opened it in front of Crockdahl.

"With enough speed and a little skill, you can make a stroke in the air with the palm of your hand

move, gather all the moisture in the air in your hands. A large amount of water vapor is collected, which naturally forms a small flow of water. I know your Devil Fruit ability, what you are most afraid of is water, not only sea water, no matter what kind of water, even blood is enough to make your ability ineffective. In that punch just now, I just used the force of the fist to punch out, and I didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists little by little, said with a bright smile on his face.

Listening to his words, Crockdahl's face was unprecedentedly ugly, and he half-crouched there, drops of cold sweat running down his forehead.

"Scared? Don't be afraid, our battle has only just begun, so let's go ahead! โ€

Zhang Fan said with a chuckle, then aimed his right fist at Crockdahl, inserted his thumb into it, and assumed an aiming posture. @ใ€‚