One Piece's Strongest Vice-Captain

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Before spn knew it, the sun had already set in the west, and against the background of the setting sun, the billowing yellow sand was as bright red as if soaked in blood.

"Is it okay for us to start now? Can we not help Mr. Nero? Do you want him to face Clakdar alone?" Weiwei looked worriedly at the three people standing quietly in the desert. silhouette.

"Don't worry, there is no problem with Nero, but he is very strong. Clark Dahl must not be his opponent, he must be able..." Guina is still very confident in Nero's strength. In her image, except for the fight with the man named Dorag when she was a child, she has never seen her elder brother fail.

"No, that guy Nero is fighting with a desperate attitude this time. Clark Dahl's strength is at the top of the Qiwuhai. In this battle, Nero is not fully sure that he can come back." Shan Ji took a deep breath of the cigarette and let it out slowly.He relayed Nero's words in a casual tone, but the slightly trembling cigarette had already betrayed his inner unrest, "Maybe, I will die. But the most important thing for us now is to take Weiwei to catch up before dawn. To Albana. Even if someone has an accident, we can't stop. Vivi must reach Albana safely. She is the only hope for this country. And now I am the only one who can stop Clark Dahl, so I must Stay. That's what the fellow said, damned fellow!"

"How could it be, Dad." Abis suddenly felt that her heart was hurting, and Dad was going to disappear.Shirley looked at Abis without saying anything, and the two little guys stood up and were about to jump off the moving crab. [

Sauron stood in front of Shirley and Abis calmly, without any expression on his face, "He will come back, that guy didn't die so easily. He is our strongest brother. We are now What should be done is to hurry to Albana."

"That's right, if that guy dares not come, I won't let him go. Besides, how could he let the two of you stay here alone?" Nami said naturally to the two little guys Showing a smile, after comforting the two little girls.Nami looked in the direction of the rain and prayed silently, she must come back!

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"Hehe, let her escape. Princess Weiwei." Nicole Robin, who was dressed in white, looked at the two men in front of her, her eyes flickering and she didn't know what kind of expression she had with her formulaic smile.

"Don't worry about him, this is Mr. Nero's purpose. However, they are still going to Albana, you go there first. Mr. Nero and I have to gamble!" The violent wind in the desert Clakdar's black coat was blowing, and the golden hook on his left hand was like the fangs of a crocodile, shining with the light of death.

Seeing that Clark Dahl became serious, Robin didn't stay any longer.After taking a deep look at Nero, he turned and left.

Nero looked at the man in front of him who was looking at him with contempt, and couldn't help tightening the weapon in his hand again.This is the first time that I have fought against the strongest fighting force in the world. I don't know how terrifying the rustling fruit will be in such a big desert. "Let's start, Mr. Crocodile. I hope you can use all your strength to fight me."

"Cut, arrogant boy. Don't think that the pirate's strength is only shown in the bounty, I only play with you for 3 minutes." Clark Dahl almost couldn't control his desire to laugh wildly.Maybe the guy was in the Navy enough to be a lieutenant general.But if you want to fight against yourself in the desert who has fully activated the fruit ability, it's almost the same as the general!After getting Pluto, I can become a person like One Piece who can fight against the world zf!

Clakdar, who was contemplating the future hegemony, suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming, subconsciously dodged sideways, and discharged a stream of sand as sharp as a blade.A cold light flashed across, and a red line appeared on Clakdar's cheek, and a few drops of blood slowly oozed out.

"Blood, how long has it been since I tasted the taste of my own blood?" Clark Dahl wiped away the oozing blood with the index finger of his right hand, his eyes became abnormally cold.Like a crocodile preparing to hunt. "As a thank you, I will turn you into an indestructible mummy!"

"Desert treasure knife!" Clark Dahl waved his right hand that had turned into a sand blade, and a huge sand blade slashed towards Nero, splitting the ground where it passed.For such an unknown attack, Nero did not choose to dodge, but twisted his body and used the force of the rotation to fight hard with the sharp blade in his hand and Clarkdale's sand blade.

Nero's attack had a good effect. The sand blade was chopped to pieces by Nero, but the remaining sand also scraped a few traces of blood on Nero's semi-demonic skin.

Such sharp sand!Nero secretly thought, it seems that in the original book, Clark Dahl said that he developed the ability of the devil fruit to the limit is not a lie.The power of that knife just now is enough to cut through steel!

Then let's try this guy's speed again, Nero's thoughts turned, and the figure appeared behind Clarke Dahl in a flash, and swung his knife towards Clarke Dale's neck.

Seeing that Clakdar was about to be decapitated, a huge golden hook held Nero's attack firmly, "It's not enough to want my head. However, if you want to die so soon, I will give it to you. As soon as the words fell, Clark Dahl floated into the air like sand blown away by a strong wind.

"Are you finally serious? Then let me see your true strength! Clarkdar." Nero stepped on the ground and jumped back to avoid a desert sword.Then Nero's strange movement appeared again, and Nero's figure disappeared into the evening sun as if it suddenly melted into the air.

The desert was quiet at first, but from time to time, a stream of sand collided with a beam of cold light, and the distance between the collisions became shorter and shorter. Finally, the entire desert was full of iron-like crashing sounds, as if a blacksmith's shop had been opened.

"Since you are hiding like a mouse, you bastard, then I will let you run more happily!" A wave of yellow sand gathered together suddenly, and Clark Dahl appeared in the desert with a somewhat frustrated look.This guy is as flexible as a mouse, I don't have so much time to play hide-and-seek with him.If you don't come out, I will force you out!

"Desert sunflower!" Clark Dahl pressed his right hand on the ground fiercely, and a huge quicksand pit spread out with his body as the center.It looks like a sunflower in full bloom, but behind this beauty is the crossing of Huangquan that swallows life. [

"Do you think my wings are just for display?" Nero's voice came from above Clakdar's head.Nero rushed down from the air like a giant eagle hunting for prey, and before Clarkdar raised his head, the cold light of Azzinoth's warblade had already slashed across Clarkdar's chest.

However, Nero did not feel the joy of defeating the enemy, but hurriedly flapped his wings and retreated.When the blade slashed across Clakdar's body just now, there was no feeling of piercing into the flesh at all, so he was caught!

"Do you think I didn't even notice such an obvious thing?" Clarke Dahl raised his head and sneered, only to see that Clarke Dale's body was empty except for his head and hands.Until now, strands of sand were slowly combined on Clark Dahl, and his fine-tuning of his fruit ability was so powerful! "Do you understand? Kid. You want to see my full strength, what a joke!"

Nero wanted to leave, but his left hand had already been tightly grasped by Clakdar, and Nero was feeling that the moisture on his body was constantly disappearing from the place held by Clarkdar's right hand.There was a flash of light in Nero's eyes, and he immediately decided to break his left hand.Anyway, with the demon's recovery ability, one arm can recover soon!

But Clark Dahl didn't give him this chance, and the sharp golden hook stabbed fiercely from Nero's chest to his back.

"Guys who can't control themselves... Guys like you who can only talk big are everywhere on the great route. The so-called weakness is a sin. You group of weak guys actually try to think Beat me! Ridiculous! You must know that the so-called ideal is a reality that capable people can talk about! Do you want to get back what I have taken? I have taken too many things! Money? Fame? Trust? Life? ? Rain? Do you want me to give you something back? Hahaha!" Feeling the warm blood, Clakdar laughed comfortably.This is what happens when you overestimate your own strength and resist me!