Chapter 329： Fishing, crocodile fishing!

Moon step! shave!

As a former Rear Admiral, Drake naturally uses these six very practical six-style skills. The moment Drake disappeared, Absalom throbbed, feeling only the coldness of his neck.

Then, he didn't want to, and flung forward fiercely.

Even if the opposite is an enemy holding a weapon, it is very likely that he will be hurt if he swoops up, but in the face of the threat of life and death, he can still make a simple decision.

Huh!

With a sharp blade in his body, Absalom slapped the soldier on that cannibal island with his palm, covered his stabbed belly, and watched with caution where he stood before.

Almost the moment he left the spot, only the large hands full of scales inserted the sand fiercely, splashing a large area of ​​yellow sand.

Lost, Drake couldn't see any regret, and continued to launch a second attack on Absalom. This is his principle, so long as you are sure to be the enemy, then do not show mercy.

Once again, Drake chose to semi-beastly the body, and at the same time, the blue lines appeared directly on his forehead, making him faster again.

"Asshole!"

Absalom cursed, raised his hands, was struck by the rocket cannon after the fruit ability was invisible, and fired two shells.

"Hand of the dead!"

"Huh? Something ..." Although invisible, Drake was keenly aware of the other party's small movements, and had no time to think about it. He quickly raised his head and constructed an ice shield in front of him.

Alas ... Boom!

The rocket fire hit the ice wall, splashing with large pieces of crushed ice. Looking at the ice shield that was smashed by himself, Absalom didn't have much joy on his face. because......

"go to hell!"

The next second, Drake was already behind him, and the half-beastized Tyrannosaurus rex opened his head and opened his mouth and bit him hard.

As an ancient overlord, Tyrannosaurus Rex is unquestionable. If he is bitten this time, let alone Abu Sarom's body that has been transformed, even real steel will crack.

Huh!

A sound like a golden iron symphony sounded, and Drake bit his mouth, and even sparks sprang out. It's just that he didn't bite anything ...

In a critical moment, Absalom's shoulders suddenly sunk, and it looked like he was leaking an air balloon, and went straight. Then he turned into a band and ran quickly outside the battlefield.

It really became a strip!

Although ugly, Drake can guarantee that this guy is still a normal human. However, just now, he witnessed the other person's transformation from a complete human figure into a thin strip with a width of no more than twenty centimeters!

Suspicious, Drake looked up subconsciously, looking in the direction of the other's escape.

Then, his eyes narrowed seriously.

"Her Majesty Qiwuhai, Moonlight Moria!"

At the edge of the battlefield, a giant man more than six meters tall stood there. There was a weird smile on his face, "Hey hee hee" smile: "My subordinates, it is not so easy to die, former Rear Admiral, Drake."

Beside him, Absalom swelled from the shape of the strip quickly, and soon became normal. Looking at the host around him, Absalom bowed down without saying a word: "Master, sorry for letting you down!"

"It's okay. The opponent is a Rear Admiral or a rare ancient T. rex fruit-capable person. It's not surprising that you are not his opponent." Moliya comforted Abu Sarom slightly, and then faced the enemy like Germany Rick laughed: "What? Your host is not here, is it only you who will deal with me?"

Looking at the big man with a look like a demon in front of him, Drake couldn't help but answer, "Moonlight Molia, you were beaten like a dog by my master, but you still have the confidence Here. I wonder if you are really stupid or fake? "

After listening to Drake's words, Molia was not angry, and continued to keep a smile on her face.

"Is it stupid or not, you'll know if you let him try."

Just then, Drake suddenly sounded the alarm bell and bent down without hesitation. The next second, he cut the machete straight from his back, and the whistling sound made him cold.

What made Drake even more surprised was that the owner of this knife was still a soldier on his own!

It's just that the opponent's arms are now turned 180 °, and the waist rod is bent backwards at a right angle, which looks strange. Looking at his boss in surprise, the soldier panicked and said, "Boss Drake, my body is out of control!"

"this is!"

Looking at the black line in the shadow of each other's feet, Drake looked solemnly and looked in the direction of the black line.

Sure enough, the source of the black line is Moonlight Moria!

Seems to see Drake's surprise, Mo Lia smiled hesitantly: "Shadow Revolution, a very good move ~ www.novelhall.com ~ isn't it?"

"Ah, what a troublesome power!" Drake frowned, staring at Moria vigilantly. A ghost princess who can ignore her attack will not say, now that Molia has come here ... This battle will continue to fight, it seems to be fluttering!

At the same time, Drake uttered a few words in his heart and sighed: "The bosses of other people have appeared, what is your old man doing!"

...

What is Jones doing now? Of course, to seduce the crocodile!

Loya could not have come forward directly, or else the fun would have gone viral. After much deliberation, only he can do it.

Standing in front of the gate of the Rain Banquet Casino, Jones pinched his chin and watched the gambling celebrities coming and going at the casino door. Even knowing that this is the old nest of Crockdal, but Jones could not help feeling that he heard the ordinary people talk about the sand crocodile full of worship.

"It's really not easy to be a pirate when it comes to this."

After speaking, Jones sorted out his clothes, put on the glasses for camouflage, and walked into the casino. To attract the dubious sand crocodile to the deserted desert, it is impossible to stand in front of him and greet his family. Even when angry, sand crocodile will be chasing to find out wrong, and then give up chasing.

However, considering the other party's purchase of dancing powder, Jones had a plan.

What does it take to buy something?

Money, of course!

The rain feast is the old nest of the sand crocodile. If you say that the huge funds for the purchase of dancing powder did not exist here, Jones is unbelievable. As an important planning fund for Clockdal, if the money here is gone, he must be crazy!

By that time, I am afraid that Jones fled to the ends of the earth, and Crockdale would chase after him.

And this only requires a little acting.