Chapter 85: There is a first time to break the covenant, and there is a second time
However, Luo is not very satisfied yet.
If he is given a few more months, when he arrives in the Chambord Islands and wants to enter the "New World" from "Paradise", his "operational" space will inevitably expand to a larger extent, and he will be able to make more capable attacks.
Crocokdal, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, was more powerful than Luo's ability attack in the dry sandstorm, and just when he got closer, the slightly weaker monster was sucked dry and fell shriveled down.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the "Seven Martial Seas".
However, Law was more curious about why Klockdahl was inside the Spire, and Klockdahl only agreed to cooperate, but did not disclose this information.
Could it be that it has something to do with the black ship we met at the bottom of the spire?
In the midst of his confusion, Luo once again exerted his ability to surgically cut the monsters into mutual hatred and hostility - they all wanted to snatch back the limbs they had spliced into each other's bodies.
However, no matter how much Klockdahl and Law try to make a difference, they still can't break through the siege, because Law has to take care of Xia Qi, Pekin, and White Bear Bebo.
Law doesn't blame the crew, because he and the crew have known each other since they were teenagers, and their relationship has long been as close as family.
Since we are coming together, we have to go together.
However, Klockdahl's patience was exhausted.
He floated to Luo's side, and the golden hook in his left hand pierced a strange bird, and said in a deep voice:
"I'm willing to work with you, you should think about it, and now I can take you out of here easily."
"Crocodiles." Luo's gaze swept over, "You want me to leave my crew behind?" β
"These three people are just depletion of firewood." Klockdahl's words speak for themselves, "You'll get a better crew, and perhaps, once we're out of the Spire, we'll be able to be long-term allies." β
Although Luo didn't know about Klockdahl's relationship with his previous ally, he still categorically refused: "Impossible, crocodile master, if this is your final thought, then our partnership will end here." β
Klockdahl frowned, not understanding why anyone cared so much about such a wasteful crew.
If the three of them have a certain strength, forget it, now they are completely dragging their feet, and if they don't leave them at this time, they still have to stay for them?
Unreasonable!
"Boy." Now that he had torn his face, Klockdahl's tone also became cold, "As your senior, the advice I can give you is to abandon such a crew, otherwise don't say go to the 'New World', even this spire will not be able to get out." β
Luo also looked at him coldly, and this time he didn't even want to reply.
Klockdahl snorted coldly, his body was like a sand waterfall, and he swirled straight up, directly breaking through the encirclement of the alien bird and walking away.
"Luo!" Xia Qi, Pekin and Bebo all leaned over with a look of horror on their faces, "How did Mr. Crocokdal go?" β
"Our collaboration is over." Luo replied briefly.
"How can this be?" Xia Qi said in surprise, "We clearly agreed that we would not use a submarine to take him away unless they helped us enter the top floor of the spire. β
That's what their deal with Klockdahl is, though, they don't mention submarines, saying that there will be "proper ways", just like how they get into the spire.
Klockdahl agreed, but then tore up the contract.
"That's his style." Luo said, "Unscrupulous and untrustworthy, as an ally, he is the most unreliable, but as a pirate, he is top-notch." I saw it. β
"What now?"
Luo looked at the monsters that surrounded him again, it was endless, he just pressed the brim of his hat and didn't speak.
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Klockdahl flew high and soon sensed the high slope leading to the third level.
He flew towards there, and all was going well, and he should be able to enter the third level.
However, there are also things that don't go well, first of all, the stupid and immature pirates of the "Heart Pirates", especially the naΓ―ve Luo, which broke their alliance relationship.
Then there were the three keys, and he had not been able to find even one of them.
Could it be that the frescoes are confusing, or that in the meantime, something has changed and the key is missing?
Perhaps, the answer will be in the depths of the third layer.
Buzz β
When Klokdal was still some distance away from the high slope, he saw that the color of the hearing was like a spider's silk trembling frantically reporting to him, his face changed, and when he turned his head, he saw a figure appear behind him.
The face of the wriggling tentacles under the tricorne hat was one of the few faces he couldn't forget.
Davy jones!
At this moment, David Jones seemed to have a new form, with fleshy wings growing on his back, and there were only four tentacles on his body, but now they had skyrocketed to more than a dozen, several of which were still wrapped around his black scepter, as tight as vine strangulation.
"I don't remember letting you out of the Dreadful Ghost."
Crocodal woke up in the utility room and left the ship, which David Jones knew, and then did not know his whereabouts.
David Jones' gray-blue pupils made contact with Crocodall like the bottom of a deep ocean, and for a moment it brought back the fear he had experienced not so long ago.
Black ships falling from the sky, chaotic currents, tentacle whipping, spatial cabins......
Today's David Jones seems to have become stronger, which can be seen from the domineering amount alone.
Klocodahl's eyes narrowed, and the stitches on the wings of his nose curled up.
Damn, why did he get stronger again in such a short time?
Originally, it was a natural enemy relationship, and this natural enemy inexplicably became more dangerous, Klockdahl almost did not hesitate, scattered into yellow sand, and was about to fly away.
However, in the face of the armed color domineering, the elementalization of sand, like the elementalization of Smoker, only increased the size of Davy Jones's attack, and even weakened the power of Klockdahl itself.
This is the reason why in the "New World" it is widely believed that domineering is above all abilities.
"You can't go yet."
It seemed that the voice that had come back from the distant ancient times sounded behind him.
A chill ran through the back of Klockdahl's head, and a dozen tentacles erupted like pythons out of a hole, and the armed color effortlessly wrapped around his gritty body, pulling him back in front of David Jones.
The sudden rush of water quickly soaked Klockdahl's entire body, cutting off the last possibility of his escape.
"You shouldn't have left the Dreadful Ghost." Davy Jones' mouth squirmed, and he said, "We could have talked about your sentence on the ship in a more peaceful and comfortable way." β
Klockdahl breathed heavily.
"Klockdahl." David Jones asked, "Are you afraid of death?" β
Klockdahl was entangled in tentacles and couldn't move, but his left arm was still outside the tentacles, and he could answer with the golden hook of his left hand if he didn't have to answer verbally.
But in the end, he chose to be silent.
"I'm guessing you're afraid of death." David Jones ruthlessly dismantled the last fig leaf, "Whoever is not afraid of death will stick the golden hook directly into my body, although it will not work." β
When Klockdahl heard this, he was annoyed and angry, and he soon lost his mind.
However, before he could raise the golden hook, David Jones let go of the tentacle and let go of him.
Domineering converged, David Jones raised his fist and slammed it into his face.
Bang β
Before he could react, Klockdahl fell like a kite with a broken string, and finally smashed into the high slope of rocks.
He lay on his back, his eyes rolling, and he passed out again.
Then, David Jones just glanced at the "Heart Pirates" who were gradually compressed into a safe space by the monster, and left without looking back.
He landed next to the crater that Crocodall had smashed, and the crew of David Jones and his gang gathered.
"Captain." Arrita poked her finger at the wide brim of her white hat and asked, "What to do with him?" β
Before David Jones could say anything, he heard another rumbling sound, deafening!
This time, the sound came from above, and it was continuous, earth-shattering.
Everyone looked up, and saw that directly above the city, the glowing rubble was constantly falling off like a meteor, and the stone wall was cracking like a knife and an axe, and it seemed that it was about to crumble.