The three of Ah Hua stared at their respective prey, and their eyes were full of banter.

Seeing that the three Bora were frozen in place, they didn't move, just watched them quietly.

They weren't in a hurry to get rid of the Bora so quickly.

After all....

On

the edge of the battlefield, the firebird raised his camera and shot at Guina, the excitement on his face coming through.

"Handsome, so handsome.

"Yes, Sister Guina is worthy of being the number two of the Silver Pirates, she is so strong!" Although

they couldn't see Guina's speed clearly, it didn't affect their appreciation of Guina's crisp and neat appearance in killing Daz Bonis.

Firebird turned the camera and took pictures of the equally handsome Ah Luo and Ah Tao, but only Ah Hua was missing.

He is the only person other than the World Government and the Navy who knows Ah Hua's abilities, and of course knows Ah Hua's situation.

If it weren't for the world government's sudden bounty on Ah Hua four months ago, the silver-haired gang wouldn't have disappeared for four months.

Only the fewer people know Ah Hua's true strength, the safer Ah Hua can be, and he still has this emotional intelligence.

So the silver-haired gang, he can shoot anyone, but he can't shoot Ah Hua.

After all, with Ah Hua's current strength, he really can't afford such a high bounty of 500 million.

Although he may have done this in a redundant way, it is clear from the appearance of the silver-haired gang that they should be ready to face anything.

But who can guarantee that Ah Hua is really willing to be discovered by the outside world about his true strength?

So let's pat the others more, anyway, there are not many more Ah Hua, and there is no less of him, and the reward of 500 million berry is better to maintain a certain sense of mystery.

Kuta looked at Guina, feeling her soaring battle spirit, and shrugged her shoulders.

Guina wants to fight, so let her fight!

After all, when this guy was young, he was a person who could talk to Barrett, even if he didn't use his efforts to be domineering, the development of that fruit should have reached a very high level! Otherwise, any lieutenant general could press this guy to the ground and rub it, so he would have to be a fart in the Seven Martial Seas!"

"Play?"

Klockdahl looked behind Guina, lying on the ground, bodyless and body-devoid of Daz Bonis's body, trembling all over.

Not fear, but anger.

He turned his head, his eyes fixed on Kuta, and then his hands were wide open, and an extremely murderous aura emanated from his body.

"Play?goohahaha!!"

Who am I, you little ghost? Do you really think you're here for a tourist?Are you here to let me play with you?"

Woo woo

!!!I saw that on his palm, two small sandstorms were spinning, which were gradually getting bigger, and he looked at Kongtai, his blood-red pupils were full of murderous intent.

Does this kid really think he's an ordinary pirate?

"Die

!" "Sandstorm!"

Klockdahl yelled at Sota, throwing the whirlpool that had turned into a large sandblast in his hand towards Sota.

Kuta turned a deaf ear to Klockdahl's roar, and he sat down with his legs bent as if he were sitting on a couch, sitting in the void behind him.

He then ripped off the wine gourd from his waist, leaned his back against the void, lifted the gourd, raised his head and took a sip of the wine, then squinted his eyes, not looking at the approaching sandstorm.

The whole person is filled with extreme arrogance towards Klockdahl.

Before he met Klockdahl, he was still a little interested in Klockdahl.

Because this guy has been in the New World for a long time, and his reputation is not low, it is impossible not to know the existence of domineering!

But after meeting this guy, he was completely disappointed.

This guy really isn't domineering.

You are especially when you are

a general! At the level of a general, at least one of the people's two-color domineering is top-notch!

Because of the red dog and the pheasant, he has not seen it yet, so he can only use the yellow ape as the standard.

Others yellow ape, although it basically depends on the fruit ability, but people have at least seen and heard the color domineering, and have been trained to the top level, although the armed color domineering is not the strongest, but it is not far from the strongest.

That guy has never used the armed color to fight the enemy, and he can train the armed color to that point.

Who do you think you are, knowing the existence of domineering, but you don't want to develop it?

If this guy really has the Achilles heel of "water", then any lieutenant general can press this guy to the ground and rub it.

Because looking at this guy's appearance, his physical fitness, I'm afraid even Smoker is not as good.

Smoker was defeated, but at least he knew how to exercise well.

Moreover, in less than two years, he has already awakened to the domineering nature of seeing and hearing, and his armed color has also been greatly improved.

On the other hand, this guy Klockdahl was mixed up in the New World more than 20 years ago.

If you want to mix in the new world, then the strength can't be too low, and this guy can still escape from the hands of the peak whitebeard, which is enough to prove that this guy's strength was already very strong many years ago.

Looking at it now, after so many years, there is not much improvement.

If it weren't for the fact that no one knew his Achilles' heel, I'd have gone to see the Grim Reaper a long time ago! It's

that the first half of the Great Voyage is too low-level, so that this guy really naively thinks that he is invincible.

Still like Moria, he was shattered by Whitebeard.

This is not known to outsiders.

Whoosh——!

sound of body rubbing air.

At a speed completely invisible to the naked eye, Guina instantly appeared in front of Kuta.

She looked up, and her dark blue ponytail swayed by the sandstorm in front of her, the wind that rolled up.

She stared at Crocodall across the sand through the gap in the dust, her eyes cold.

"Your opponent is me now!" she

said, holding the knife in her left hand and lifting it up, her right hand touching the hilt of the sword with the word of the Tao, leaning forward and making a knife drawing.

The sound of

the sword resounding throughout the battlefield ——! "One Knife Flow, Juhe, Chop!"

In front of Guina, a huge, crescent-shaped silver-white slash quickly headed towards the two sandstorms.

The

encounter between the knife light and the sandstorm is like the encounter between the knife and the jelly.

The silver-white slash easily shattered the sandstorm, slashing at Klockdahl behind the sandstorm without slowing down the slightest.

The poof——!

slash easily sliced through Klockdahl's body, and came out of Klockdahl's body, leaving a long, narrow, bottomless crack in the sand behind him.

Klockdahl glanced down at his severed chest, then looked up, spread his hands, and laughed wildly at Guina.

"Little ghost, who do you think Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is a pirate who is completely different from ordinary pirates! The development of Devil Fruits is also hierarchical! With your fragile armed domineering, if you want to hurt Lao Tzu, you are still far away

!" "Hahaha!!What are

you going to fight me with!" "What are you going to do to fight me in this desert

!" "Goo, hahahahaha!!"

"You ask me what to fight you?"

Guina was unfazed by Klockdahl's words, staring at Klockdahl, her eyes frozen, and then her legs kicked quickly on the ground.

Bang——!

the ground beneath her feet instantly collapsed downward.

Whoosh——!

Guina's figure disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of Klockdahl.

She turned to the right, her right hand holding the knife at shoulder level, her left hand holding the hilt, and her hands holding the knife with the tip of the knife facing Klockdahl.

She turned her head to stare at Klockdahl, who was close at hand, and said indifferently with her eyes: "You ask me what I want to fight with you!"

As she spoke, she exerted her hands hard, and a pitch-black armed domineering aura instantly wrapped around the text of Hedao, making the white blade of the text of Hedao, as if coated with a layer of black paint, turn into a black knife.

Without the slightest hesitation, she turned her body, grasped the hand of the Tao Yiwen, and slashed it diagonally downward, facing Crocodall.

"A knife flow, Yan returns!".

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