Chapter 571： Still owe a big gift

"Armed and domineering?"

Crocker Dahl's look suddenly changed, and he had no time to think about it. He immediately drove the fruit ability and intended to be elemental.

However, the moment when this idea emerged, the black fist suddenly hit him.

The speed is so fast that Crockdal has no time to resist.

Bang!

The sound of a thunderous sound burst with an inexplicable suffocation.

The violent impact, at this moment, was like a dyke, venting frantically.

Under the impact of invisible air waves, the surrounding desert land crashed and collapsed.

As one of the Seven Wuhais, Klokdal flew upside down like a shell.

The desert land passing by along the way seemed to be ripped apart by a large invisible hand.

In full view, they crashed into a rocky mountain ten meters high.

Bang!

Huge power was released, and the thick rocky mountains burst apart.

Clochdal's body, like the endless yellow sand, collapsed directly into the Quartet.

The people who witnessed this scene, especially Daz, had their pupils shrink, and their faces were incredible.

He had already expected that there was a certain gap between Crockdale and Qin Yu.

Just as Qin Yu said a while ago, they chose to stay in ease, which is to abandon the road of the strong.

As long as you are not blind, you can also see that the gap between the two sides cannot be measured.

The endless yellow sand regrouped again near the huge rock that shattered.

Looking at the gloomy face, his shirt was a bit messy, and there was blood cloakdal on the corners of his mouth.

Qin Yu was not in a hurry to pursue, and his right hand stabbed towards the ground, and said, "Clockdal, you are Qiwuhai, which is a good combat force. I am also a genius. It is better that you surrender and choose to surrender. Good, I don't want to kill you! "

"Suggest to descend on Seven Wuhai?"

Daz and others couldn't help but be shocked.

Do not!

It should be said that the people present were stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them.

Just ask the pirates that even the navy headquarters and even the whole sea agree with. Even the world government can only use the title of Qiwuhai to appease the existence.

Now some people threaten to die. Is this an insult to the long-established sand crocodile Krokdal in the Qiwu Sea, or can it really be done?

The cluttered thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and everyone's gaze turned around and locked on Klockdal.

They are eager to know what happened to Qlok's death threat.

"Okay, good, such an arrogant!" Crocker Dahl's face was extremely gloomy.

Faced with Qin Yu's gaze, he exclaimed angrily: "On that day, Whitebeard didn't dare to speak in front of me, and said such things, but today I did not expect that he would be underestimated by a hairy ghost."

"I want to show you what the wrath of the strong is, you stupid people, and this arrogant, are buried in the endless sand!"

"You should know quickly, why did I choose to fight you on this desert!"

The roar echoed like thunder.

Don't let the force of the fruit dormant in Crockdal.

On the yellow sand land where he was originally, as if being stirred by invisible big hands, the waves of ripples rippled quickly, and quickly opened.

The endless yellow sand was directly dragged up, turning into waves, rolling slowly.

It felt like a giant beast on the desert land turned over.

People who are on the yellow sand have a hard and foot-like feeling.

This strange desert rolling is spreading rapidly to the refugee camp.

At this moment, Clochdal felt as if he were the master of this endless desert.

It makes people feel inexplicable.

"Princess Vivi, what can we do, can Lord Anz win?"

Ikalem, who was coming by the bone dragon, asked with anxiety on his face.

In the face of Crokdal, the influence on this desert has gradually increased, this kind of god-like means.

It almost subverted their perception.

"In the system of Devil Fruit Ability, there are three major levels. Among them, the natural system owned by Crockdal is the first and the most difficult to obtain." Bell said solemnly.

"Second to nature, it is Superman, and in the end, I and Gaka have the same animal demon fruit ability."

"However, in a series of battles and the means of Lord Anz, it can be determined that the animal demon fruit he possesses is probably in the animal department. The shape of the fruit skeleton of a fantasy orc humanoid, this fruit type has The characteristics and methods should not be inferior to those of Superman and even nature. "

Having said that, Bell subconsciously looked at Qin Yudao: "However, all of this is just my guess. The final result depends on who has the ability to develop more powerful."

As soon as this remark fell, an inexplicable repressive atmosphere permeated.

Feeling the infiltration of power into this desert, Crocker Dahl looked up horribly, with a faint smile on his face.

"You devil, your strength is indeed very good among the juniors, but if you blame you, blame you. Ignoring the extent to which our predecessors have reached, I can become Qiwuhai, not fortunate."

"The level of the reward does not represent strength!"

Crockdal growled again and again.

The gloomy gaze turned in vain, locked on Qin Yu's body, watching Qin Yu with the same look.

His hands fell suddenly, and the anger growled.

"Today, I want to see, what exactly do you have to set foot in Alabastan!"

"A sandstorm!"

Bang!

The yellow sand in all directions, like the sea surface, was rolled up and formed a huge wave of ten meters high.

The immense momentum is even more impressive.

Witnessing all this, the nerves tightened to the extreme.

In particular, the rebel army, the king army, and others who were in the refugee camp faced the scene where the yellow sand was buried in front of them. The heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible large hand.

For them, facing this miraculous attack.

There is no ability to protect themselves at all. The only thing that can be done is to watch death die.

However, Qin Yu, who was under attack, had just emerged, and Huo Ran looked up.

The sunken bones of the bones, the flame of the soul soared, and the moment his right hand clenched his scepter, he suddenly swooped towards the yellow sand.

The husky is cold and cold, without any sense of colorful sound, with a penetrating taste, hitting the depths of everyone's soul.

"Sorry, I almost forgot that I still owe Weiwei a great gift!"