Demon Slayer Is The Strongest Demon King

But when the anger comes up, who cares whether he can win the fight or not?

Especially with the character of Klockdahl, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, he dares to fight the whitebeard alone.

"Huh?" After the other party disappeared, Klockdahl was visibly stunned.

He did know the Navy Six Styles, but there were not many times he could fight against the True Pure Body Technique, and there were few opportunities to fight against the Six Styles masters.

Before his anger subsided, Klockdahl turned to Gabra at the back table, raised his left hook, and swung it down.

Gabra

was staring upwards when he saw the hook that suddenly appeared and swung downward, and he fixed his eyes and spun and rolled to the side, dodging the attack.

"Bang!"

the chair was slashed open by Klockdahl's onslaught, and the cracks were unevenly layered with burrs of wood chips.

A good chair just inexplicably ushered in the end and ended his life.

Klockdahl stopped, somewhat doubting himself.

I didn't expect these guys to look stupid and stupid, but they really reacted so quickly when they fought.

The others didn't make a move, and simply watched from the sidelines.

"Yo babble, yo babble~ah~fight~fight..."

"Fight~~Fight~~"

Mr.4, who spoke more slowly, was also on the way to speak.

The speed is really a fight, and the owl and Miss Christmas are also a perfect match, these two pairs are chatting very well these days, and if the two teams play a team battle, it may not be possible to fight or not.

"Sand Blade!"

Crocodall swung out as he melted the sand with one hand.

The slash swept along the deck of the Zha, the end of the slash slicing across the plank, drawing a line of collapse where it passed.

The part of the deck that comes into contact with the "sand blade" is drained, and the water is dried and cracked.

"Whew!"

Kaku jumped back a few steps to make room for himself, and jerked one foot up to slash out with a blue slash, once again cutting straight rifts in the ship's plank.

Collide with the "sand blade" and cancel it out.

"Ahh

This bunch of guys, fighting with no regard for their surroundings, my boat!

sounds innocent.

"Sz!"

Klockdahl refused to give up, and a small swirl of sand was forming in the palm of his right hand.

Isn't it, are you going to throw this thing down here?"

the scum stared wide as he watched the whirlpool in front of him that would have dealt a devastating blow to his own hull.

"Sister Ling Feng!"

had to turn to someone else for help.

Ling Feng's eyes were tightly closed and her back was against the mast, the movement of the fight just now did not alarm her, the scum called her name, and she immediately opened her eyes.

Ling Feng didn't come forward, probably thinking that it would be too late to stop the "Sand Whirlwind" when he threw his hand.

"Give me a taste of the bitterness!"

Klockdahl leaned forward, his right hand contracted behind him to gather strength, and swung forward, "Sand Whirlwind" shook it off.

"Huhu~"

expands from the outside of the scumbag, the scope wall of the ROOM space.

Ling Feng, who was already about to rush out of the posture, retracted his body, after all, he didn't have to stop it himself.

"Whew!"

The next second, Klockdahl disappeared from the ship in a whirlwind, leaving only a few remaining grains of sand on the deck.

The body is transposed to the surface of the sea by the ability of the surgical fruit, falls into the water, and is thoroughly wet into a soup chicken.

Wouldn't that be a better way to calm down?

"The

Baroque Workshop couldn't stand now, and wanted to make a move."

Luci rushed into the sea, scooped up Klockdahl, brought him back to the deck, and laid it down.

This stopped the group of sand crocodiles who were about to move.

Then Luqi moved quickly, "smack" a few times, and brought the owl, Kaku, and Gabra to Klokdal, "I'm sorry, it's not us." He

bowed down slightly and apologized, and his attitude was very respectful.

Lucci himself is quite a gentleman.

Klockdahl was slamming up from the ground, the deck soaking again with dripping water from him.

Klockdahl's face was even more ugly, and it was clear that the sea water did not calm him down.

Luki opened his mouth and looked down from a high place at Klockdahl, who was still on the ground and had not fully risen.

"The etiquette is also there, if you still want to fight, I'll accompany you!" said

that, his face gradually changed to belligerent pleasure, and sure enough, it was not so easy to change, he just wanted to learn from the original Seven Martial Seas.

"#!!"

Crocodall snapped, "It's with me!"

Klockdahl quickly got up and swung his left hand at Luqi in front of him, who followed suit with a swift punch.

The fist weathered through the air, and there were gusts of air, and the clothes of the two people shook violently, which was more imposing than before.

"Huh?" Suzuya, who had completed his routine parade, landed on the deck, glancing at the two of them exuding a different aura than before.

Because of extreme emotions, do you wake up in advance and are armed and domineering?

Then you can't leave it alone.

Suzuya stretched out a hand, her five fingers slightly open in a pose, "Slaughterhouse

!" "Huh!"

"!"

The two were puzzled.

Luqi and Klocodahl switch positions with each other, swinging their fists in opposite directions, pushing air out of thin air, and then defusing their attacks.

At this time, Yoka talks to Suzuya in his head, transmitting the information that just happened.

"Transformation, repair!"

Jiang Lander also came over from the side, using his ability to repair the hull, table and chair that had just been damaged by several people in battle.

Suzuya used the Surgical Fruit ability to get the beer out of the warehouse again, and put it on the table.

The situation has changed back to the way it was before.

Klockdahl and Luci turned around and were about to fight, when they saw that everything was back to the moment they turned their backs, they were speechless, and their anger value slowly decreased.

I can't fight anymore.

Bell Night walked towards Klockdahl, still silent, but it is conceivable that Xiaote is still looking for it to no avail.

"Whew!"

Suzuya raised a hand, lit a fire, and approached Klockdahl, slowly drying the moisture from his body.

Ling Feng also walked over, and also attached fire attributes to the knife, and the water burned quickly.

Keeping between the two, Crocodall looked confused, the temperature of the air around him was increasing, and the moisture quickly evaporated completely.

"Well, it's all done like this—"

Crocodall finally relented and was no longer angry.

Seeing that the situation was improving, the two dispersed.

"Ghost master, you and your partners are so powerful!" The

scum and his subordinates rushed over, this was the first time they had seen Jiang Lande make a move, they had already known that they had such a convenient ability, and they were worried about what kind of ship.

But Suzuya is still in no mood to pay attention to them, usually, even if it is a scumbag's flattering tone, Suzuya will look at it and smile.

After a few minutes of silence, the audience began to churn again, and except for the bell night group, the rest of the members continued to move as usual.

Let's take a break.

Suzuya's heart reminded himself that it didn't make much sense to search blindly like this, but he was too, and he couldn't tolerate being idle, and as soon as he was idle, troubles would continue to pour out of his head, including some bad memories.

It can only be avoided by keeping yourself busy, even if it doesn't help.