Crockdahl smiled strangely, his right hand tightening sharply as if he were clenching something. I saw that the sand that had been scattered and scattered around by the Eagle High Heaven suddenly regained its vitality and rushed towards the high sky. In an instant, the high heavens were firmly wrapped and restrained, and only one head was exposed.

It seems that Crockdahl's physique is indeed very much in line with the ability of the Rustling Fruit, and he is able to use the ability of the Rustling Fruit to such an extent. It's no wonder that he can become one of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty without domineering just by virtue of the ability of the Shasha Fruit.

Crockdahl's smile grew, and countless sands continued to pour towards the bound high heavens, wrapping him into a ball of sand. Gao Tian was completely wrapped in the sand at this time, his whole body was restrained, and even breathing became difficult, and he was completely unable to move.

Moreover, the remaining sand is still being replenished, making the sand balls accumulate bigger and bigger, and the restraints on Gao Tian are getting more and more serious.

Crockdahl's gaze was firmly fixed on the ball of sand, and the power of the Devil Fruit controlled the continuous friction and squeezing of the sand at the same time, and the density of the sand became more and more solid. Although he didn't know much about the composition of sand, years of painstaking research still allowed him to control the sand that was harder than steel, and tougher than rubber.

"Hahaha, beg for mercy! Mourn! Brat. If you beg for mercy now, and are willing to take refuge in me, I might consider sparing your life!" Crockdahl laughed wildly, the fierce light in his eyes shuddering.

"Noise!" Gao Tian's eyes were cold, and a powerful force burst out from his body, gradually stretching open the sand ball outside his body, which was harder than steel and tougher than rubber, cracking out obvious cracks one after another, making a "crackling" sound.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, Crokdal hurriedly used the ability of the Rustling Fruit, wanting to repair the crack and re-imprison the high heavens.

Unfortunately, it was too late. With a loud 'boom', the huge sand ball that originally bound Gao Tian was broken by Gao Tian strongly. Under the yellow sand in the sky, Gao Tian stood in front of everyone's eyes like a martial god, giving great encouragement to everyone on other battlefields.

One after another, the popularity of the Baroque working community was greatly reduced.

Gao Tian didn't have a good habit of only being beaten and not fighting back, he stepped heavily on the ground on his toes, and the extreme speed he had exercised suddenly came into play.

Under the dim sky, Gao Tian, like a fierce falcon, instantly appeared in front of Crockdahl. With the move, Gao Tian's right hand vaguely brought up a huge palm and slashed towards Crockdahl, like a giant axe opening a mountain.

The speed of the rabbit's rise and fall seems to have completely exceeded the speed of the sound. It wasn't until Gao Tian's huge palm slashed towards Crockdahl that Crockdahl seemed to see the huge palm phantom that covered the sky and the sun.

"Bang!" Crockdahl didn't even have time to elementalize, and the palm with amazing power was firmly imprinted on his body. Immediately from the place where the two came into contact, there was an unimaginably huge force and a muffled sound like thunder, and a sharp pain that was both familiar and unfamiliar instantly seized all of Crockdahl's mind, blood sprayed out of his mouth, and his tall body was instantly beaten and flew backwards rapidly, splashing yellow sand all over the ground.

This is simply a remake of the previous appearance of Krokodahl knocking down Luffy, but the protagonist has changed the object.

"Master Crockdahl......"

"Adult ......"

“……”

Crockdahl's situation instantly caused the people of the Baroque work community to exclaim.

"Hahahaha, it's so funny! How many years have I almost forgotten what it feels like to be hurt? With a shrill laugh, Crockdahl staggered out of the rubble, a streak of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and an astonishing aura wrapped around his body.

"Hahahaha...... No kidding! Crockdahl's rampant laughter stopped abruptly, and his tone changed abruptly. He wore his hair scattered, and looked down at the high sky in the distance with a hideous face, the monstrous killing intent in his gloomy eyes was like a crocodile about to pounce on its prey, cold and tyrannical.

"I'm Crockdahl, one of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, not one of those nameless little pirates, how could I be knocked down by you. …… Die for me, all of you!! Klockdahl let out a hysterical roar.

"Let you see the true power of the nature department!" Crockdahl looked like a madman, his face hideous, and the scars on his face wriggled like worms.

Crockdahl was swollen, his clothes and hair were blown by the wind, and the hunt fluttered. With him as the center, the winds swirled and blew, and then converged into a huge storm, and Crockdahl was at the center of the storm.

The storm was formed, and then the desert began to shake continuously, and the sand dunes were constantly broken like landslides on the way to the shaking, but the sand dunes were formed in the shaking......

The whole rain was shaking violently, as if the sky had collapsed.

As the shaking became more and more violent, the sand centered on Crockdal began to rotate as if it were a storm. It didn't take long for the sandstorm to become bigger and more violent, and the sand in the sky seemed to be able to weathering everything and filling the entire space. It was as if the end of the world was coming, and the whole space was dark.

"Heavyweight Sandstorm!"

In a moment, the sandstorm officially took shape and began to spin in all directions. The sand on the ground was also attracted by the wind into the tornado sandstorm, which seemed to be the giant mouth of a prehistoric giant beast, constantly devouring the surrounding things, growing, getting bigger and bigger, and it didn't take long to become a giant tornado sandstorm with a diameter of tens of meters.

The power of nature is the true meaning of nature!

Because no matter how powerful the ability of the natural system is, after all, it only imitates nature, and cannot really become nature. This tornado, which was triggered by Crockdahl, was not much less than a real storm in the desert, but it was enough to bury a small city.

Facing the huge tornado of Brilliant Heavenly Might, a dazzling light flashed in Gao Tian's sharp eyes. I saw that Gao Tian's hands were bruised, and the strength of his arms increased suddenly, mixed with monstrous momentum, and he turned his palms again and slashed forward, slashing down wildly.

Now, even if there is a majestic mountain ahead, the heavens are confident enough to split it.