Although Klokdahl's appearance posture is a bit problematic, this inconsequential little detail has no effect on Zoro and the others, except for reducing the sand crocodile's pressure.

That is, Klockdahl sat on the sofa instead of the swivel chair, otherwise it would be quite interesting to turn around while talking.

"Crocodile, are you going to fight here or go outside?" The purpose of Zoro's trip is very clear, that is, to cut down Klockdar, so he doesn't beep much, and directly invites him to fight.

It's just that Klockdahl is also a big man with a head and a face, how can it be because of Zoro...... The green-haired child didn't say a few words, and he went on bare-chested.

But when I think about it carefully, my subordinates who are more capable of fighting have basically been beaten by Zoro, and it seems that there is no other choice but to go out in person.

Even so, there are some things that cannot but be said: "Nicole Robin, I remember that I should have asked you to bring Roronoa into Baroque Walker, why are you now on the opposite side of me?" ”

Klockdahl kept his face composed, and finally realized that he had a problem with his position, and he couldn't use his angry face to intimidate Zoro and his party now.

Robin didn't want to fight as soon as he came up, so he stood next to Zoro and confronted his former boss: "Our relationship could have been terminated at any time, and the current situation is nothing more than that I have found a better partner than you." ”

Hearing this, Klockdahl smiled contemptuously, stood up and turned to look at Robin, his dark eyes a little chilling.

"Just this little ghost?" Klockdahl had read Zoro's information, and to be honest, he thought that this newcomer had a promising future, so he asked Robin to contact him. But to say that he put Sauron in the position of an opponent is undoubtedly nonsense, he Klockdahl was also a ruthless man who dared to challenge Whitebeard in his early years, and those who can be called opponents are all bigwigs.

"I said you could approach Roronoa in a special way, but now it seems that you are afraid that you have not done a fake show?" Robin's betrayal was not surprising to Klockdahl, but he was still a little dissatisfied, so he said the implicit words.

Don't think that he is an idealistic and ambitious villain, just think that he disdains to engage in some small means, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, but he is a person.

It's a pity that his words were in vain, except for Kosha who once again lamented that two of his party were traitors to the Baroque Work Society, the others didn't do anything.

"Klockdahl, it's useless to say more." Zoro was already a little impatient at this time when he heard people chattering all the way over (mainly because the Wind Blade had been shouting in his mind to fight), so he directly pulled out the Wind Blade and pointed it at Klocodahl, saying, "There are some things that still need to be seen under your hands." ”

With that, a flash of knife light slashed through Klockdahl's side, and the wall behind him cracked a crack large enough for several people to pass side by side, and the dry hot air poured into the room, adding a little irritability to the already somewhat solemn atmosphere.

"Heh, it looks like you're in a hurry to find death." Seeing that his carefully arranged office was destroyed, the sneer that had been hanging on the corner of Klockdahl's mouth disappeared: "Since this is the case, then I will fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he vanished into wind and sand, floating out of the rift that Sauron had cleaved.

Naturally, this intention is not to slip away, but to come out and do a fight.

Zoro chuckled, sheathed the restless Wind Blade and told Robin and the others to take care of themselves, and then jumped down from the rift.

I was afraid that my nest would be destroyed by the battle, and I thought that I could better exert my fruit ability in the desert.

Outside the rain banquet, several high-ranking agents had already prepared melon and fruit drinks, waiting for Zoro and Klockdahl, who were standing at each other in the distance, and could start the war at any time.

It just so happened that Robin and the others also walked out at this time, and the two groups of people belonging to different camps watched the battle from a distance, and there would be no movement until the battle in the distance was over.

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"Boy, you just came out of the East China Sea, and you may not know that the world is sinister." Cloakdahl wore his long black trench coat and chewed his cigar but said clearly: "Today, I will let you know that this world is not as simple as you think. ”

In the face of Klockdahl's words, Zoro showed disapproval.

"Alright, Klockdahl, I don't want to listen to the advice of the guy who was beaten out of the psychological shadow by Whitebeard and only dared to hide in the corner and play conspiracy." Throughout, Sauron's attitude towards Klokdal was not good, and he showed no mercy when he could reveal his scars.

"You guy!" It wasn't known where Zoro had learned about it, but Klockdahl wasn't ready to ask, and there was only one thing he wanted to do now.

That was to skewer Sauron to the scorpion venom needle in his left hand, slowly suck it dry, and throw it into the basement to feed his banana crocodile.

His outstretched right hand sank downward, and Klockdahl roared, "Give me death!" ”

"Whoa!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the desert where Sauron was located suddenly sinked, and the endless sand turned into quicksand to firmly hold Sauron from breaking free, dragging Sauron to the ground.

The sudden change surprised everyone watching the battle at the rain banquet, and Kou Sha was so frightened by this shameless trick that he shouted out on the spot: "It's so insidious! ”

The reason why Klockdahl came out first was not without reason, and this sudden quicksand was the result of his preparation in advance.

This move is called [Desert Sunflower], and it is a mass destruction move of Klockdahl. Use your abilities to control the flow of water veins under the dunes, which in turn will cause the dunes to form life-devouring quicksand and bury enemies alive.

This move is almost certain for ordinary people, if King Kobra really sent an army to crusade against Klockdahl, then he only needs to arrange such a hand in advance, and the king's army is likely to be wiped out without defense.

And even if you are aware of it, you can't quickly find a way to deal with it.

Klockdahl watched Zoro sink into the quicksand but did not relax, nor did he show a smile after succeeding, because Sauron, who was trapped by the quicksand, not only did not have the slightest panic on his face, but he didn't even mean to move at all.

And the look in his eyes seemed to say: That's it?

As a person who was close to the invincible natural fruit ability in the early stage, Klockdahl's methods naturally did not "stop there", only to see his hands hanging down at his sides and turning into fine sand into the desert, and then Sauron was in the quicksand and suddenly turned out four sand blades, all stabbing at Sauron's body.

Sauron, whose knees were sinking into quicksand, still had no intention of drawing his sword, although the Han Han of the Wind Blade had been yelling in his mind to come up with a sheath, to cut people, to see blood.

Four sand blades struck Zoro from four different directions at once, seemingly completely sealing off the space in which he was dodging.

However, Sauron only looked at Klockdal faintly, and his body suddenly shook like a ghost beast with his legs as the fulcrum, and the four sand blades with killing intent went straight through Sauron's body.

It's just that Sauron, who seems to have been pierced, doesn't have a trace of blood, and Klockdahl doesn't feel like he has been stabbed in real life. There was no doubt that it was Sauron's ghostly tremor that defused Sandblade's attack.

Klockdahl narrowed his eyes, this little annoying bug was a bit of a trick to pinch.

"However, if you can dodge four knives, can you dodge forty?"

Taking a puff on his cigar, Crocodall stared.

"Bang!"

The restless quicksand around the quicksand pit exploded, turning into spikes under the power of Klockdahl, and an unknown number but enough of them stabbed at Sauron.

That posture seems to be countless old iron in Zasolon's heart.

"Lao Tie, we're here to pierce our hearts!"