I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 391 Desert Sword

   [Chapter head serial · Lovesickness 19 · "Bloom again"]

[Dorrag turned their heads, Sanda and Mary saw their sister pacing towards Shi Ji, and at the same time, they used a carving knife to gently sweep the slender fingertips, the wound was red, and there were countless blood beads. The serpent with its tail turned and was smeared by Hancock on the rough face of the petrified tulip... The stone sculpture seemed to be thawed, and the color of the rock quickly faded, regaining its vitality. ]——

  What...what is it...slapped me...

  The sand crocodile flew upside down in the air. For a moment, he was a little confused. He only felt that it was a fist.

  An invisible fist.

  An invisible fist that can hit him, a natural grit who keeps elemental...

  And also domineering!

  Almost astonished as Krokdal, was Tezolo who was sitting in the special seat with him.

   "Hello, what happened?"

  Tezolo looked at the empty space next to him, he only heard a "bang", and the Qiwuhai suddenly flew out.

  Call, the figure flying upside down in the air, the body dissolves into dust, floating in the air.

   "That's Krokdal, right?"

   "How did Qiwuhai come out..."

   "Does he want to play on stage too?"

  The bustling audience in the stands raised their heads, either surprised, or at a loss, or suspiciously pointing to the sandman in the sky.

   Suddenly, Krokdal’s mouth bleeds, hovering in awkwardness in the air, and suddenly appears on the big screen.

  After the picture became clear, the audience was in an uproar!

  People in front of the big screens all over the world were also shocked, Qiwuhai Klockdal was beaten! ?

  Who did it!

What happened?

  The reporters at the scene held the video phone worm and pointed their cameras at the figure above.

  The host was also caught off guard. He was already in a hurry to explain the battle between Mihawk and Armand, and now such a sudden situation is coming again.

"There seems to be some unexpected situation at the scene. It seems that Mr. Qiwuhai, Mr. Klockdal, has encountered some problems, uh... Mr. Klockdal is still in mid-air and has not come down. The specific situation is not clear yet... By the way, The power of Mr. Klockdal flying in the sky seems to be the ability of the devil fruit of the natural type, which is recognized as the strongest type of devil fruit..."

  The host said a few words quickly, and he felt even more headache.

  Because the two people in the ring are not being disturbed by this sudden situation, they are still fighting swords between you and me.

  Mihawk swung a sword, and Armand's entangled arm-colored long sword collided with it, bursting out astonishing sword aura.

  "Is that why you are in a hurry?" Armand glanced at the sand crocodile in the sky.

   "It's not anxious," Mihawk continued to draw his knife, and said coldly, "It's just that since I participated, I don't want to give up halfway."

   "That's what I said!" Armand stood up, swordsmanship extremely fast.

  The two of them are just facing each other with their sword blades, and the storm they collide and tear during the period is worth the slashing blows that an ordinary swordsman can wield with all his strength.

  The confrontation between the two great swordsmen on the stage is really exciting, people can't look away, and they are hooked.

  Ke Qiwuhai's sudden situation is also very concerning.

   Suddenly there was a new change right now-it turned out that someone on the sidelines of the ring suddenly jumped up to the sky that seemed to be suspended in a cloud of quicksand.

   "It's Gioruno!"

  Some spectators in the stands pointed and shouted, and they recognized it immediately. I was really impressed by this player.

  Especially when he jumps in the sky...

   "Jobana Giorno! What is he going to do!?"

  Not only the audience on site and off-site were confused, but the navy who was watching the game was also shocked and puzzled.

  "He stared at the sand crocodile!?" He was dumbfounded, "That is also a sea of ​​seven martial arts anyway, and this is under the public..."

  Gion also felt very ridiculous, "Those two, really want to do this? Do you dare to do it?"

  Ghost Spider Lieutenant Admiral had wounds on his body, his face was condensed, and he looked at the figure of the young man on the broadcast screen holding the iron rod up to the sky, "What a random guy..."

   "Sure enough, this guy!?"

  Krokdal looked down in the air, and saw Chobana Choruno who was counter-attacking, his head was instantly big.

  How to taboo something, just what? !

  This **** is still laughing. What's so ridiculous? What does he want to do? !

   Lynch stepped on the moon step to reach the sky, smiled and pointed to the side of the old sand above.

   "...?!" The sand crocodile glanced at it, it was nothing but an empty sky, "Cheat me?"

  Empty...nothing...

  Could it be! ?

  Some familiar thoughts passed through Krokdal's mind. He suddenly turned his head to look at it again. In a dimension he couldn't see, the pitch-black armor flew at extremely fast, his legs wrapped around his arms and domineering, whirled and pulled!

boom!

  Krokdal only felt a sharp pain in the shoulder and back, followed by a strong sense of falling.

not good!

  He barely opened his eyes, seeing the nasty smiling face of Gioruno that was approaching fast.

   and the black iron rod that keeps zooming in.

boom!

   Krokdal’s brain became hot, and a dull numbness spread all over his head. The scenery in his vision was covered with a faint scarlet, and finally he trembled heavily. He realized that he had fallen to the ground...

  In the big-screen picture, the blood-filled King Qiwuhai was lying on the cracked ground beside the court, everyone was shocked by this turning point again.

   "That's the Seventh Wuhai under the King..."

   "This Qiao Luno is too...what the **** is he doing?"

"impressive!"

  Many people in the auditorium cast their eyes into the air and saw the tall and straight figure that the stick shot down the sand crocodile carrying an iron rod and quickly fell to the ground.

  "Big news! Big news!"

The president of the World Economic Society, who is far away in the new world, said with excitement to the phone worm, "What a surprise! Hawkeye and Armand are still playing, right? Their game can't be left, but half of the images must be divided. Telephone bugs and news birds on the island all called to follow and shoot together! This Qoruno is really interesting..."

  President Birdman chuckled.

   "Asshole stuff..."

  The person lying on the ground turned into a thick yellow sand, and finally condensed into a tall Krokdal standing on the ground, his face covered with blood and bloodshot eyes, glaring at Lynch who had fallen to the ground.

"What do you want to do?!"

   "I didn't want to do anything, just borrow your fruit for fun." Lynch explained.

fart! Sand Crocodile cursed in his heart, are you borrowing it?

  His eyes drifted around Lynch, in the air...There is another person invisible to the naked eye...Is this Qoruno’s special move, or his helper?

   Damn it!

  Krokdal hates him, this Qoruno and the invisible guy can use armed color domineering, and can attack his elemental entities...

  But he himself can’t see the invisible thing!

   "Don't worry, soon, it doesn't hurt at all."

   Lynch grinned and walked over slowly.

  Krocodall half of his body turned into yellow sand, his face was bleeding, and he sneered: "You seem to think it's going to take me!"

   "Hmm..." The iron rod was tucked on his shoulders, and Lynch kept walking and said calmly, "It's a little bit."

  At this moment, a sharp and unmatched slash struck from the diagonally behind!

when!

   Lynch stretched out the iron rod, the rod body wrapped around the armed color domineering, the whole body was pitch black, blocking the slashing slash.

  Yu Zhiliu raised her sword with an unhappy face and rushed forward, biting her cigar and said: "Boy, your opponent is me!"

  唰!

  The famous sword thunderstorm and sword light passed, as if to cut the air with a horizontal sword, and slashed straight towards Lynch.

   Lynch threw the black stick away.

  The invisible ghost hand took the iron rod along the way, and the black domineering that was waiting to dissipate after leaving Lynch’s hand, spread and swept across the entire rod again.

when!

  The black armor with long, narrow white eyes took over the black rod, and blocked the cut blade behind the main body, stopping the rushing Xiliu.

  Hoo-the wind is overflowing, four rolls in all directions!

   Lynch handed him behind to "B.I.B", but he saw Krokdal's palm hovering in a whirlwind that looked like a miniature sandstorm, and threw it with a wave.

  Sha Lan!

  Where the small dust storm passed by the cyclone, the earth was torn apart, the rocks were shattered, flying sand and rocks were mixed into it, making it a little stronger, and the yellow dragon roared towards Lynch.

  The frantic surging air flow created a depressive and heavy atmosphere in the air at the scene. Many spectators in the stands were nervous and screamed at the same time.

Over there, the Hawkeye on the ring and Mrs. Ghost (Harmony) are still fighting their swords fiercely; off the stage, Na Qiao Luno is tit-for-tat against Krokdal of Qiwuhai, and Qiao Luno’s weapon iron rod is even more incredible. Floating out of thin air, fighting fiercely against Qiao Luno's opponent Yu Zhiliu in the ring, who was supposed to be the next match...

   "Although I don't know what happened, but this ticket is too worth it!"

  Someone in the stands shrank their necks and said excitedly, "Wow, a small sandstorm was raised out of thin air. Is that the power of Qiwuhai?"

   "Sure enough, Qiwuhai is Qiwuhai, how could it be defeated like that!"

   "It's just that it seems to be dangerous here..."

   "The sandstorm is terrible, it's too powerful, it feels like it will tear that Qiao Luno into pieces!"

   Lynch also feels this way.

  Lao Sha did develop the Devil Fruit twice. The Sha Lan storm that rolled on him was very powerful. Even if he was involved in it, he felt a burst of tingling on his body.

  Sand bath, this is...

  Flying sand and rocks in the sandstorm, the gust of wind whirled, Lynch was so fascinated that he couldn't open his eyes.

   Krokdal panted slightly, his right arm turned into a huge sharp blade, and he slashed towards the vague figure in the center of the sandstorm.

  Desert Knife!

  The huge slash composed of sand and gravel cut the entire sandstorm into two pieces, cutting it down unstoppably.

  The ground was cut open by a huge desert knife, the gullies were not bottomed, and the cracks spread to the ring like lightning...

  (End of this chapter)