Today, Klockdahl misjudged two points.

First, what Caesar secretly salvaged was not O'Hara's remnants, but a stone tablet carved with a sculpture.

The sculpture ended up alive and became a primitive!

The second is about the character of the primitive man "Evan Lindsay".

Lindsay's initial "toddler" made Klockdahl mistakenly think that Lindsay was a simple child.

But in fact, that long time has already transformed Lindsay's "simplicity" into "purity".

That's the trickiest character on the sea!

Klockdahl is out of control, so he plans to deal with him first to prevent a bigger change from happening.

So, now Klokdahl, very unhappy!

……

Besides, the current Evan Lindsay is so cool!

For more than 1,500 years, Lindsay almost lost the ability to perceive the outside world.

He constantly conceived of his fruit abilities, extended a large number of theories, and also looked for an outlet for it.

And now, when he uses his five senses to experience the world again, everything seems so precious.

the scent of earth and grass;

The sun, the sea breeze, the sand, the rough deck;

Even, there are those that others can't understand-

The flames burn the body and cause stinging pain;

The dragon struck head-on, and the shock and vibration it received;

……

Of course, the injury is not good, and the pain is also uncomfortable.

But Lindsay was still happy.

The feedback of those five senses, and even the ups and downs and fluctuations of the heart, make Lindsay feel alive.

The so-called "freedom" is as it should be!

So when Lindsay clenched her fists and smashed Klokdahl's gravel scimitar with her forearm, the first thing she felt was not a sting, but joy.

It's a pleasure!

The Punk Dragon is a little weaker and is only suitable for appetizers before meals.

In contrast, the [Sand Crocodile] Klockdahl in front of him is fully capable of calling it a "staple food"!

……

Boom la la la......

The gravel scimitar shattered and scattered into countless pieces.

But the gravel that should have fallen to the ground was strangely suspended in mid-air, showing a state of stagnation.

In fact, these are not "grit" in the conventional sense, but part of Klockdahl's body!

As a member of the natural sand fruit ability, Klockdahl has the special ability to sand all the elements all over his body, and then derive a variety of different moves.

But he didn't let it go.

As early as in Punk Hazard's laboratory, Klockdahl had first seen Lindsay's fruit abilities.

Animal, Phantom Beast, Demon!

The so-called "demons" are imaginary creatures whose abilities are unknown.

And Lindsay's ability to demons, the so-called "demon of the earth", seems to be related to the "earth".

Crack the ground, dig underground passages quickly, and freeze dirt into hard weapons.

To sum up, it is inseparable from the earth and the earth!

Therefore, it was not until the two of them got on the boat, far from the island, that Klockdahl began to test Lindsay.

Without the soil, even if you are a phantom beast, most of the time you will only have brute force left.

And although the abilities are similar, as a natural ability, every inch of the body can be controlled freely!

Klockdahl let out a low sigh.

With his right hand open, he gently slapped it downward, letting the surrounding suspended gravel fall to the ground, and then clenched his five fingers violently.

Zheng!

An extremely sharp gravel sword rose to the ground and stabbed towards Lindsay's flank.

This trick is not only sharp, the key is "fast"!

Lindsay didn't even have time to transform into the Qui form, but the battle theory that had been repeatedly conceived over the years came into play at this moment.

With the strength of his legs, he jumped high in the direction of the slashing stab of the gravel greatsword, and the whole person rotated his body at the same time, dissolving most of the force on the blade.

The sharp grit had only cut through some of Lindsay's skin, oozing a few drops of blood.

But Klockdahl's attack was not over.

"One more thing to teach you, primitives."

Klockdahl spread out his right hand, and a tornado-shaped sandstorm gathered on it, intensifying.

He aimed at Lindsay in mid-air and sneered:

"If you don't have the ability to fly, you're a live target in the air!"

Swish!

Klockdahl threw a sandstorm with all his might.

Shalan!

If this is used in the desert, the sand will stretch infinitely, eventually turning into a huge sandstorm that can destroy everything.

Now on the ship, Sha Lan's power has been greatly reduced, but it is enough to break up the skeleton of an ordinary person!

As for the fauna?

At such a close distance, you must be seriously injured if you don't die!

Call!

Shalan swung out, hitting Lindsay's body.

He flew upside down and slammed into the stern hold, sinking into it with the broken pieces of wood.

Smoke and dust!

Klockdahl squinted his eyes through the smoke and dust, but saw a scene that he couldn't understand.

Evan Lindsay successfully unleashed his fruit abilities.

Ghost horns grew on his head, his body became larger, and his pupils emitted a strange red light.

These are quite understandable, at most, even if Lindsey has a faster ability to launch.

But the crux of the matter is that except for the thin scar on his waist, Lindsay's body did not show any scars, as if he had never been hit by Shalan!

Why?

Klockdahl's face was full of puzzlement, and at the same time he heard the words that had been said several times-

"Okay, I will!"

What will happen to him?

Lindsay said excitedly: "It turns out that sand is also part of the soil!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on Klockdahl's forehead.

What does Lindsay mean by this phrase?

Shalan gathered in Klockdahl's palm again, and he said coldly, "Don't tell me, you can control ...... even sand"

Swish!

Shalan swung it again, this time with more power, bound to destroy Lindsay completely.

But what greeted Sha Lan were two crimson-skinned hands.

Lindsay raised her hands and leaned her back against the ruins of the cabin, grabbing the tornado-shaped sand lan, so that it could not enter!

"Control?"

"No, no, no!"

After years of theories that had been conceived countless times in their heads, Lindsay quickly recognized the loophole in Klockdahl's statement.

"The ability of the rustling fruit is to dominate the sand and gravel, and it is to control."

"But it's not!"

Lindsay's brain was racing, and through the actual combat at this moment, more theories were sorted out.

In other words, Evan Lindsay is "practicing theory" and is still "improving" at an astonishing rate!

"The ability of the Earth Qui form is essentially the destruction and destruction of the element 'earth'!"

tear the earth apart, and then dig through the passages;

Squeeze the dirt and forge it into a weapon!

"Okay, I will!"

Lindsay's ten fingers suddenly exerted force, and he actually pinched out a few cracks in the storm-state Shalan!

It's just a blink of an eye, and Sha Lan is about to be torn apart.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Klockdahl immediately swung two sandstorms again, borrowing the wind and gravel from them to repair the damaged part of Lindsay.

It's an endurance race!

Lindsay tries to "destroy" the sand of Klockdahl, while Klockdahl continues to "afterburn".

……

Q: Who will be the first to fail?

Answer: Boat.

……

Click!

A crisp cracking sound caught the attention of both Klockdahl and Lindsay.

Both of them withdrew their hands at the same time, and then looked towards the middle of the sailboat.

It turned out that the movement of the two of them just now was too big, tearing the keel of the sailboat, and now it is about to sink.

Klockdahl: "......"

Lindsay: "......"

Bad.

……

Night falls.

Crocodle and Evan Lindsey huddled into a small lifeboat.

By the light of the moon, they watched as the sailboat sank completely.

The two of them were lying on their sides, and the atmosphere was slightly stiff.

After a while, Lindsay looked at the night sky and suddenly laughed: "It's really interesting, I'll fight again when I have time!" ”

"Forget it......"

Klockdahl only felt tired, covered his eyes helplessly, and sighed.

Lindsay's personality he really can't handle.

was supposed to use a breath of anger to divide the victory, but the keel of the sailboat suddenly broke, and the battle between the two was forced to end.

If they continue to fight, both of them will have to drown in the sea!

Klockdahl wanted to suppress Lindsay and force the other side to obey, but at the moment, it seems that neither side can help the other.

Not to mention, they are all capable people in the same boat now, and they all have to die if the boat capsizes!

In desperation, Klockdahl had to propose: "Go to the next island first, and then make plans?" ”

"Okay."

Lindsay nodded, leaned on the edge of the boat, and continued to look at the stars.

Klockdahl was looking at the record pointers and charts to determine where the two men were.

Looking at it, I suddenly heard Lindsay muttering something to herself.

"It's a pity that the way to deal with the ability of the sand fruit is almost ......"

“……”

The sea breeze at night was cold.

Klockdahl shuddered.