Kaishan seal!

A vague huge palm print, as if connected to the void, turned into a thousand-fold huge palm, shaking the tornado sandstorm.

In the blink of an eye, the huge palm print collided with the tornado sandstorm, and the collision burst out with a violent sound, and it seemed that the whole world was shaking endlessly. The energy emanating from the position where the two are at the intersection forms a huge circular groove, and the scattered yellow sand is like the sea, flying in all directions.

In the end, it was the giant palm print that broke through the sand wall of the tornado sandstorm and smashed the tornado away. The remaining giant palms turned into a lightning bolt and slashed straight down, hitting Crockdahl.

Krokdahl immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and full of disbelief.

"What do you think of me! Lao Tzu is the 'sand crocodile' Crockdahl! How could I be humiliated by the same trick over and over again! Crockdahl was visibly furious at being hit by the same move from his opponent repeatedly.

"The essence of the power of sand lies in "dryness"! Klockdahl muttered to himself suddenly, as if he had been hit by a magic barrier.

"Erosion reincarnation!"

An indescribable momentum spread from the body of the sand crocodile in all directions, followed by the rain and the stagnant water on the stone bricks...... Everything related to water seems to be absorbed by an invisible sponge, and even the air that was originally moistened by the rain begins to dry out.

A little of the trees in the rain began to tremble uneasily, the hard stone bricks cracked out of the hideous cracks, and the grass on the green space was sucked dry and died instantly, and then turned into fine sand in the sky, rolling up a raging hurricane, and converging towards the man who was at the center of the sandstorm.

The entire land, along with the adjacent buildings, had been drained by Klockdahl's right hand and turned into endless yellow sand. As the manic winds of the desert continued to flutter and reverberate, a giant sand tornado was formed under Klockdal's control, and it intensified as the nearby sand continued to replenish.

"Die!" Klockdahl let out a snort. Then the dragon-like sand tornado spread out, and the raging sandstorm spread everywhere, and the merciless yellow sand mixed with the power of the sky instantly engulfed the high heavens.

Under the dim sky, endless yellow sand filled everyone's eyes, making it impossible for everyone to see the specific situation at the center of the sandstorm.

This was the first time they had seen Klockdahl erupt in full force, and the kind of terrifying attack with heavenly power made them tremble and at the same time, they completely deified Klockdahl in their hearts.

"Dead?" The Baroque workers said weakly.

As soon as Klockdahl's ultimate move, the wind howled and the earth shook. In other places, in order not to be affected, the opponents who had not yet decided the winner, no matter which side they were, stopped one after another. They looked at the man at the center of the sandstorm with awe, and their hearts were terrified.

"Is this the power of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty? Is this the combat power of the world's pinnacle? Is this still human? ……”

On the other side, Sanji was holding Zoro with an uncalm expression.

"Is the master okay?" Kuling leaned on the baby, very worried.

"It should be fine!" Robin said, but she didn't believe it very much in her heart.

Yun Yina didn't speak as usual, but a trace of anxiety and worry flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"I trust him, it'll be fine." The baby forcibly resisted the urge to be dizzy, gritted his teeth, and said with wide eyes. "He can't die, he won't die here, there are still people waiting for him to go back......"

There is another sentence that baby didn't say, that is: "I haven't waited for him to confess to me, how can he die!" He can't ...... die."

At this time, baby's heart was filled with strong regret, regretting why he had to intervene. This is not a game and a comic, but a very real, real iron-blooded cruel world!

The yellow sand gradually dispersed, and Crockdahl's figure first appeared in the center of the sandstorm, and everyone in the Baroque Work Society immediately cheered loudly, while the faces of Zoro, Robin and others were extremely ugly.

Just when the baby felt desperate, a standing figure suddenly appeared not far in front of Crockdahl, facing everyone, it was Gao Tian. Looking at his appearance, except for his slightly pale face, there were no obvious injuries.

"It's the master, it's the master!" Kuling shouted happily.

"Whew!" Robin let out a long sigh of relief, and the worries in his heart were completely put down.

When the baby saw Gao Tian's figure, his feet were weak and he almost fell. Under the great joy and sorrow, the baby's emotions were too excited, and he couldn't react for a while, so he looked at Gao Tian with a string of tears in his eyes.

"You're defeated!" Gao Tian looked at Crockdahl in front of him and said with a faint sigh.

In the battle just now, Gao Tian seemed to win very easily, and without even a little injury, he easily solved Crockdahl, which can be described as a complete victory. But only Gao Tian knew in his heart that the battle just now was definitely not as easy as it seemed.

Whether it is a heavyweight sandstorm or erosion reincarnation, the Kaishan Seal has not completely resisted, and in the end, it still relies on Gao Tian's powerful physical strength and powerful armed color domineering and domineering cultivation to resist the past.

For this alone, Gao Tian is not as good as Crockdahl, not to mention that Gao Tian also suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the blood in his body is at least half less.

Gao Tian's original realm was more than a step higher than that of Crockdahl, coupled with his powerful physical body and the cultivation of armed domineering and domineering seeing and hearing, he was almost planted in Crockdahl's hands. If it weren't for the fact that Crockdahl was trapped by his own cultivation and didn't have enough energy to bring out the full power of his moves, I'm afraid that Gao Tian would have been planted here today.

If it were to be changed to the same realm, Gao Tian, a martial artist who had cultivated martial arts for decades, would definitely not be able to defeat Crokdahl, a guy who had only cultivated for more than ten years, and most of his time was spent playing with intrigues.

What a shame! Gao Tiandu felt that he was a little faceless.

"yes, I'm defeated!" Crockdahl's expression at this time was no longer as fierce as before, and he seemed unusually calm, even calm like some enlightened hermit. It's unbelievable and unbelievable.

The people of the Baroque Workshop were also in disbelief, and the idol in their hearts collapsed.

Crockdahl's gaze crossed the heavens and looked at the thousands of miles of yellow sand in the distance, and the shadow appeared again in his confusion.

Where is this? Who's that familiar figure? Why does it feel so familiar to me? ……

Is this my ideal hometown?

Why, I've never been here, but I feel so home...... Is this really an ideal township?

Ideal Township ......

Wandering in pursuit of a place that truly belongs to you, and a place of true peace and happiness......

Isolated by the whole world, he doesn't dare to trust, so he constantly betrays ......

Ideal Township ......

It's supposed to be a place where my soul can rest, too, right?

A place where I can truly rest with peace of mind......

Ideal Township ......

Only the place where she exists is called the ideal township, right?

Otherwise, it's just a hypocritical ideal! Just as in Alabastan from which I left!

Alabastan? So familiar name, where is that? Also, who is she?

Where am I going? Looking for your ideal home? Or go looking for her?

Where am I now?

I'm so tired! I'd love to take a break......

Just a ......

PS: The lone eagle is also tired, and there is only one shift today!