A bad land, there is no grass, there is no water nearby, and there is little breath of life, but it is indeed a place that Ning Wuwu is looking for.

The Kingdom of Alabastan has not had a good time in recent years, except for the royal capital, which the other regions have not seen rain for two years, and a large number of open-air water sources have dried up, making it more difficult for crops to grow on the already barren land.

Gaka is not good at talking, he is extremely honest, and after discovering that Ning Wuwu is not as vicious as the legend, he relaxed a lot, and this is not a big secret, so he told Ning Wuwu when he was looking for a suitable place.

Basically all the necessities of life need to be imported from outside, and even if the country is in trouble, there is still a lot of money to spend, heavenly gold, Gaka said this, his eyes revealed resentment, but he could not do anything about it, he could only express sympathy.

……

"This is the region with the harshest climate, does it meet your requirements?"

Gaca asked.

"Well, it looks good, thank you."

Through the yellow sand flying all over the sky, a long and narrow valley can be vaguely seen, and the strange sound caused by the wind passing through the canyon can be heard from a distance.

"Well, I need to enter, are you going to go in with me? Still is?! ”

Ning Wuwu asked with a smile, Deputy Captain of the Kingdom Guard, if such a person doesn't have a certain purpose, how can he be so leisurely wandering around with him, as for what purpose, hehe, Ning Wuwu doesn't want to say anything.

“…… Your Excellency is fine, and I should go back to my life. ”

Gaka bowed slightly and replied.

"Well, well, don't leave it at that, I'll get out of here in a while."

Ning Wuwu didn't say much, and directly stated that he would not stay in Alabastan forever, so that Gaca could rest assured.

“… The Kingdom of Alabastan welcomes everyone, as long as they obey the laws of the Kingdom. ”

Gaka glanced at Ning Wuwu, turned around and left, and said lightly at the same time.

"Well, then we'll see you again, Mr. Captain."

Regardless of whether Gaka saw it or not, Ning Wuwu still smiled and waved his hand, which was regarded as goodbye.

……

"Goha, Captain Gaka, I heard that there is a big man on the sea in Alabastan, is it true?"

Returning to Albana, before he could enter the palace, Gaca was stopped by someone.

"Well, yes, but that Excellency wasn't as difficult to deal with as rumored, and just asked me to lead the way to the 'Devil's Valley', what? Are you interested? Mr. Erda? ”

Gaka looked coldly at the man in front of him and said.

Locke. Erda, the president of a trading company, is a philanthropic and powerful man who has helped many civilians and killed several waves of pirates, and is well-known in Alabastan.

Because of an accidental disfigurement in the early years, he always wore a mask to cover half of his face, and he was also a guest of King Kobra, but for some reason, Gaka always felt that there was something terrible hidden under this mask, and he was always wary of it.

"Goha, I'm just curious, why would a big man like this come here, there is no treasure here."

The eyes of the visitor flashed and smiled casually.

"Then I beg your pardon, I have something to report to the king."

Gaka stared at Erda's mask, trying to see something, but unfortunately, everything was blocked by the mask.

"Haha, please, I have something to do too."

Erda said with a smile.

……

A small wind accelerates through a narrow valley, rolling loose gravel with very little force, and the speed and mass increase a lot, and with the addition of gravel, the originally light wind has mass, which drives more gravel to join it, forming a small tornado.

And as more sand and gravel were added, the wind could not bear the heavier and heavier gravel, and it broke up into the original form of sand and scattered all over the ground, waiting for the next stronger wind to roll it up.

This is the power of nature, and it is a completely different feeling from Ning Wuwu's ability to use, when Ning Wuwu activates his ability, he uses his consciousness as a lever to pry the sand and gravel, and shapes it to make the sand and gravel form the form he wants, but the consumption is far greater than that breeze.

The results are the same, but the consumption is different, which makes Ning Wuwu more and more interested in this, how to invest less power and cause more impact, which is the direction of Ning Wuwu's research.

Thanks to the blessing of life return, Ning Wuwu can use less power to deal far more damage than before, but Shenzang only targets the body, and the master of sand is not within the scope of its blessing.

Time passed in Ning Wuwu's slow observation and experience, until...

……

A cloud of sand containing the breath of life silently approached Ning Wuwu, but under Ning Wuwu's domineering perception, it was as obvious as lice on a bald man's head, and this breath of life was very powerful, far exceeding the intensity of Bell and Gaca's breath.

"Well, interesting."

Ning Wuwu turned his back to the mass of sand, and continued to manipulate the sand to change various forms, completely ignoring the other party's meaning, but in fact, Ning Wuwu already had an answer in his heart about the identity of the person who came.

Quietly looking at Ning Wuwu, experiencing Ning Wuwu's ability, comparing it with himself, the people who came were also relieved, a little worse than themselves, and similar abilities were almost a bit of a ravine.

……

A tall figure slowly took shape and appeared behind Ning Wuwu, and at the same time, a sharp hook slowly stretched towards Ning Wuwu's neck, and purple smoke spread silently on the curved hook blade.

"What?! This is not like the amount of the Seven Martial Seas that the king should have. ”

It wasn't until the hook blade almost touched Ning Wuwu's neck that Ning Wuwu said unhurriedly.

Swish~

The hook blade instantly accelerated, stabbing towards the back of Ning Wuwu's neck, but he heard a bang in the sand under his feet, and Ning Wuwu disappeared in place.

"Goha, yes, that's interesting!"

The person who came slowly withdrew the hook, and looked at Ning Wuwu, who appeared in the distance, and smiled.

Exploration: 'Sand Crocodile' Klock. Dahl, transcendent life, the king of the seven martial seas, the bounty of eighty million Bailey, the natural department. Sandsand Fruit Ability, 4D Attributes: Strength 42, Agility 44, Perception 39, Constitution 35, Talent Skill, Super Strength, Super Agility, Super Perception, Super Regeneration, Sand Element Affinity, Sand Element Master.

What?! That's it? Ning Wuwu carefully looked at the results of the investigation, the four-dimensional attributes are average, he has not stepped into the realm of legends, and the bounty does not match the strength, as a well-known sea pirate in the new world, this thing can't even be domineering, what kind of player is this? Has the world government been hungry to this extent?

Tut-tut, Ning Wuwu looked at Klockdahl and shook his head, I'm really curious, at this level, how did he escape from Daddy Whitebeard? Is it because of the excellent character?

“… Gremlin! It always feels like you're thinking something rude! ”

Klockdahl's eyes became grim, and the murderous intent was surging.

"Well, it's nothing, I was looking forward to meeting my seniors, but now... Tut-tut, a little disappointed. ”

Ning Wuwu said with a smile, just the tone...

"Hahaha, I'm not ashamed! Then let me teach you how to talk to your seniors! Desert Sword! ”

One of Klockdahl's arms was scattered into sand, and then reshaped, and a huge sand blade instantly appeared and slashed towards Ning Wufu.

"For this! I'm looking forward to it! Arashiko - The wind blows! ”

A wind blade that crushed the Desert Treasure Knife bloomed in the air, meeting the sand blade that slashed at it.

Swish~

The sand blade was sliced open by the front of the wind blade, scattering into sand, and the wind blade castrated unabated, cutting straight through Klockdahl's waist, splitting it in two.

"Haha, little ghost, is that all you have to do?"

The two halves of Klockdahl's body are connected by subtle sand lines, and this simple physical blow is not worth mentioning to the natural system that can be elementalized.

"What?! Just to say hello, the sand waterfall funeral! ”

"Goha, you're still too tender! Shalan! ”

Facing the huge thick sand wall, a small tornado appeared in the open palm of Klockdahl's outstretched hand, but when the small tornado was thrown, it quickly absorbed the surrounding sand and gravel and grew explosively, exceeding the height of the sand wall in the blink of an eye, and then crashing into the sand wall.

Boom~

The high-speed spinning tornado smashed into the sand wall and absorbed it into the body, and an oversized tornado formed, sweeping towards Ning Wufu.

"Well! Hahahaha, it's really interesting, then try this! Dance of Thorns! ”

Whether it is in the air, on the ground, or even inside the tornado, a large number of spikes composed of sand and gravel appear, although a large part of them are crushed and rolled into the tornado, but there are still spikes piercing into the wind wall of the tornado, destroying the shape of the tornado, faintly sparks flashing from the inside of the tornado, and finally the tornado can no longer maintain its shape and collapses.

The Dance of Thorns is one of Ning Wuwu's gains during this time, the original intention was to increase the means of raiding, but it is not bad to use it to destroy the terrain, and the natural form of tornadoes is the phenomenon that Ning Wuwu has observed the most, and he will use it himself, and he understands the weak points in it, so it is easier to destroy.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the difference in ability and attack was not large, Klockdahl's figure flickered, disappeared in place, and there was no movement trajectory, and appeared directly behind Ning Wuwu, the golden hook was raised high, and then fell heavily.

This near-teleportation method is indeed extraordinary, but Ning Wuwu's reaction speed is not slow, and he kicks back into Klockdahl's chest.

Ding~Bang~

Both sides hit at the same time, but the golden hook did not break through Ning Wuwu's armed domineering defense, and Ning Wuwu kicked out the sand and gravel that brought out Dapeng, and one leg also fell into Klock's chest and was entangled.

"Huh."

Ignoring Ning Wuwu's struggle, Klockdahl grabbed Ning Wuwu's thigh and activated his ability.

"Arashi-Space Tear!"

A blue blade of wind slashed across Klockdahl's face and shot out from behind, taking away some of the gravel, and the place where Klockdahl's face had been pierced turned into gravel, which was then easily restored.

"Huh?!"

I wanted to absorb the moisture on Ning Wuwu's legs, but I didn't expect that Ning Wuwu's legs were like metal, and his ability could not penetrate at all, and Klockdahl's face was even more gloomy.

However, before Klockdahl could make his next move, a pitch-black fist was aimed at his head...