Chapter 57: Wild Wind

"Nothing will happen to Mr. Zoro, will it?" Seeing that the salon roll, which was already faintly on the verge of destroying the city and destroying the state, was wantonly venting, Kou Sha, who was hiding in the rain banquet, was already a little panicked.

Robin didn't dare to say anything blindly at this time, after all, the movement made by Klockdahl at this moment was really terrifying, and the gamblers in the casino had already hidden in a safe area. She didn't have a specific understanding of Klockdahl's strength, but it shouldn't be so strong, could it be that he used some special method to forcibly improve his ability?

Feeling the ground trembling beneath his feet, Robin already regretted bringing Zoro here.

Having seen Sauron's abilities, she knew very well that with just a little more time for this young man, he could surpass Klockdahl, and even grow to the point where Klockdahl could only match him in the future.

But you can ...... by yourself

"Alas......" Robin sighed, he could only secretly cheer for Zoro in his heart, and hoped that the delayed reinforcements of the revolutionary army would appear soon, so that Sauron would not be irreparably damaged.

As for the other people in the rain banquet hall, their faces were already a little pale at this time, and they were horrified when they looked at the terrifying salon scroll in the distance.

Among them, Mr. 2, who betrayed Klockdahl for the sake of his faith, was also unable to help but tremble at this time, although he would still choose faith if he was given another chance, but now he should be afraid or afraid.

On the roof of the rain banquet, a figure in a dark green cloak was quietly looking at the salon roll, with a hint of expectation in his sharp eyes.

"Koshiro, let me see how far your apprentice has grown."

As soon as this person's voice fell, there was movement in the salon roll in the distance.

I saw a knife like a crescent moon swept out of the salon roll, and tore the salon roll from the bottom to the top with a hideous crack, and the knife did not stop at all after tearing the salon roll, and the castration kept plowed out a narrow scar in the desert.

The cloaked man had sharp eyes, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of a man in ragged clothes through the exaggerated gap.

"This is ......" Seeing Sauron's black skin that seemed to have a steel-like texture, the cloaked man's eyes showed a little surprise.

Before he had time to think about it, Sauron, who was on the edge of the saloon roll but had not left for a long time, had already made a new move, and the cloaked man stared at Zoro intently, expecting him to bring him a bigger surprise.

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"There is a great terror between life and death, and I have experienced many trials of life and death, but the person who can take my life has not yet appeared." Zoro let his body move with the wind, his left hand was already holding the three generations of demons and slowly unsheathed, and the right hand holding the Wind Blade had already pulled out the word "Wado" and sent it to his mouth.

Biting down on the dusty Wadochi text, Zoro said expressionlessly: "My sword, I hope you can survive." ”

Klockdahl, who was hiding in the Salon Scroll, no longer cared about whether Sauron was alarmist at this time, and after Sauron broke the Salon Scroll with a sword, he no longer had the slightest doubt that Sauron could kill him.

What he had to do now was not to think about how to deal with Sauron, but how to survive the next attack of the other party.

The Sharon Scroll, which was torn apart by Zoro's unreasonable and unscientific blow, slowly healed his wounds under the guidance of Klockdahl's ability, and Klockdahl wanted to trap Sauron with the Saloon Scroll, and then took the opportunity to escape himself.

However, Sauron clearly didn't want to drag it out any longer.

His body turned slightly, standing still like a boulder in the wind, and he said:

"Three-knife ......"

With his hands crossed, the Wind Blade lightly touched the three generations of Onitoru under Sauron's domination, and then suddenly separated, as if it had been subjected to a powerful repulsion, and swept towards the left and right.

At the same time, the text of Kazumi was also pulled by a gentle but strong force, and swung out his own blow.

"Arakaze!"

The three blades attached to the armed color domineering burst out with dazzling brilliance, and then the magnificent sword qi burst out, and the raging momentum of the salon scroll came to an abrupt end.

The people who stretched out the inside of the rain banquet couldn't see any doorway, but the cloaked man at the top of the rain banquet had a bright color in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say "good"!

The others just watched from the sidelines and didn't feel much of it, but Klockdahl, as a party and the one who was cut, was already in chaos at this time.

He knew what domineering meant to a natural ability, and he tried to break away from the saloon scroll, trying to dodge the fatal blow.

But it didn't work.

He blended in too thoroughly, and he couldn't get out of the salon roll in a short period of time. Although the Sharon Scroll was born at his urging, the power of the natural disaster could not be controlled by a person who was no longer at his peak, not to mention that he forcibly increased the power of the Sharon Scroll in order to kill Zoro.

In the end, it's just a cocoon.

Seeing that magnificent sword qi collide with Sharon Scroll, Klockdahl didn't even have time to say anything, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Boom ————!!!"

The saloon scroll that was raging in the desert suddenly exploded, and the wind and sand in the sky turned into an infinitely powerful shock wave that struck all around, and seeing that the rain banquet was about to be affected, the people in the hall were a little panicked and wanted to find cover to hide.

At this moment, the cloaked man who had been on the roof of the building for an unknown amount of time stretched out his right hand, his five fingers slightly folded into claws, and the shock wave that was full of energy and rushed was suddenly pressed in place by the invisible force, and then unwillingly turned into dust and returned to the ground.

Not only that, but the shock wave that hit the rain in the distance was also dispersed, and the city was not destroyed.

Zoro who had fallen from the sky was keenly aware of the movement on the side of the rain feast, and he looked from afar to see the cloaked man slowly withdraw his right hand, and showed himself a childish smile with his half-tattooed face.

The corners of Zoro's mouth twitched, and the knife he was about to put away almost swung again.

Still, he resisted the urge to swing his sword and slash at the man, nodded at the man, then sheathed his sword and walked towards a small sand dune.

The cloaked man smiled, turned and disappeared into the restless fluttering sand, never in front of the others.

Zoro really didn't expect that the reinforcements that Sabo found for himself turned out to be this one, and it was a bit overkill.

Pouting, Sauron came to the sand dune and reached out to grab the exposed hand, trying to lift Klockdahl out.

With Sauron's strength, it is naturally easy to talk about a big living person to lift it, but there is no slightest stagnation in this process, which is inevitably a little too easy.

Zoro looked at the lone arm in front of him and was a little speechless, threw it aside, leaned over and pushed away the dunes, revealing the miserable appearance of Klockdal inside.

"Tsk, that's bad luck." The Wind Blade couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Klockdahl's tragic condition.

Originally wearing a black coat and a black suit, the Seven Martial Seas of the King, Comrade Sand Crocodile, who had an unmistakable boss aura, was lying in this sand dune at this time, covered with fine and deep bone scars.

If it weren't for the faint breathing between the noses, I am afraid that it would not make people think that this person was dead.

"Fortunately, at least his left hand is still there, and it will be easier to smoke cigars in the future." Zoro made a somewhat slippery joke, but the Blade of the Wind laughed happily.

At the door of the rain banquet, Robin hurriedly ran out and looked around.

In the distance, he found a shirtless boy dragging Klockdahl like a dead dog, but it was none other than Sauron.

Until then, the worry in Robin's eyes finally disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.