Chapter 150： The death of Krokdal

"Tick! Tick!"

The red blood flowed from the mountain pass of Krokdal, flowed down the blade of the knife, and then dripped near the end of the blade, dripping on the sand with a ticking sound.

After a while, blood beads wrapped in sand quickly appeared on the sand.

"Cough...cough, I didn't expect that Krokdal would be defeated by you kid, but even if I die, I will drag some people to my funeral!"

Krokdal coughed up blood, but showed a weird smile!

Hold the right hand to the distance!

"Sand Burial!"

Krokdal used his last force to strike at Nuoqigo and the others, and set off a sand wave of thirty to forty meters high, as if to drown Broki, the two giants of Dongli and Nuoqigo and the others. Under the huge waves, give them a funeral, or let them bury Klockdal.

"This kind of distance, ah, even at your speed can't save them! Hahahaha."

Krokdahl exhausted his strength, as if he was returning to the light, he laughed, ignoring the blood pouring out of the corners of his mouth and wounds when he laughed.

But facing the mortal blow of Krokdal, Lin Yu didn't see the slightest panic, as if he didn't worry about his partner's safety at all.

"You look down on them too much! An attack of this level will not cost them their lives!"

Sure enough, Lin Yu's words did not stop, and with the two giants' "Hegemony", the huge desert waves were directly blasted into the sky and scattered on the ground.

This scene of yellow sand flying all over the sky was just in sight by Krokdal, who turned his head.

Seeing that his dying blow didn't make any difference, Krokdal said that he was not disappointed that it was a lie, but when he died, he wanted to go.

I'm going to die anyway, what impact will those people have on me if they die?

"Zi!"

With a faint sound, Lin Yu withdrew his popularity!

After Lin Yu withdrew his popularity, Krokdal staggered back two steps and then fell on his back on the sand!

"Pity!"

What is the pity that Krokdal had the last thought before he died?

didn't know that it was a pity that his plan had not yet succeeded; it was a pity that he had not driven Pluto to defeat Baibeard and was shameful; or it was a pity that he would die in the hands of Lin Yu.

After receiving the prompt from the panel, Lin Yu glanced at the still cold body of Klockdal on the ground and sighed.

To be honest, although the sand crocodile Krokdal can be regarded as the strongest and heaviest opponent Lin Yu has encountered since he came to this world, and this opponent Lin Yu began to use him as an imaginary enemy long ago to force himself Grow fast and improve your strength quickly.

Behind the unknown, Lin Yu did not know how many ways to deal with this Qiwuhai, and designed how many plans to deal with Krokdal.

In Lin Yu's heart, solving Krocdal's opponent was a goal he set for himself.

The weight of this first goal and the shadow he brought to himself are far beyond the belief of others.

At that time, Lin Yu had just arrived in this world. He was just a little boy who had no power to restrain him. But knowing that he had to face such a powerful enemy, the sense of fear was beyond words.

To say that you are not afraid of people making jokes, for a while, Lin Yu would be awakened by Krokdal in his sleep.

But this strongest opponent died in his own hands today, and died in the hands of Lin Yu alone in a solo fight.

The feeling made Lin Yu very confused, as if there was a feeling that the opponent had fallen down before he had exhausted all his strength.

Lin Yu had estimated earlier today that Krokdal's strength should be a fourth-order three-star opponent, and Krokdal's power profile and ability intensity did reach the fourth-order three-star level, but his combat effectiveness and The will to fight is far lower than his strength.

The actual combat power is at most the level of Tier 4 and 2 stars, so Lin Yu prepared several dark hands, such as Nuoqi Gao’s fruit ability, and the power of the two giants was not used yet, Krokdal died. His hands.

"This feeling is really..."

Lin Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It doesn't matter whether Krokdal has spent many years of ease in his life that has consumed his fighting will, whether he has fallen into disrepair after losing to Whitebeard, or whether he has not had a decent opponent for many years, which has reduced his actual combat ability.

These are not important anymore, because Krokdal is already dead in his hands.

My first small goal has also been completed.

The shadow that hung over Alabastan has also disappeared.

I can finally relax for a while.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu laughed.

And the senior Nuoji in the distance, when Kate told them that Krokdal had fallen and died, they started to run towards Lin Yu.

Even Bell, who was seriously injured, was carried by several muscular men on a stretcher and ran towards this side.

And it was not just Lin Yu's men who saw Krokdal being killed by Lin Yu.

There are still many pairs of eyes in light or dark places that have witnessed Lin Yu killing the sand crocodile Krokdal.

On several inconspicuous sand dunes in the distance, under the shadow of several sand dunes, there were several pairs of eyes that were about to stick out.

"Wh...what to do, the one who died is Krokdal, one of the seven crocodile seas! This should be the last trump card of our Baroque Work Agency!"

"What else can we do? Even Krokdal, a top powerhouse of the Seven Wuhai ranks, is not a rebellious opponent. What can we do, go up and die? If you want to die, don’t drag us down!"

"Hey, how come, I haven't lived enough yet! What do you guys say now!"

"Let's run! Even Krokdal is dead, are you sure that our Baroque Work Club can do anything about this Hayate Swordsman? Haha Maybe the one who died Krokdal is ours A mysterious president!"

"I think so too, otherwise there is no such a coincidence!"

"Go, let's go, let's run quickly while they are not free to care for our little shrimps! Otherwise, we will be late when they think of us, and we may not be able to go if we want to go!"

"But if we leave now, will our hard work for several years have been wasted? Are you willing?"

"What can you do if you are not reconciled! You can still make things right!

"Get out of the chaos anyway, we don't have the strength, and the high wind swordsman does not lack that strength!"

"Uh, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You said that the original president of our Baroque Work Club didn't care about our life and death at all. How many people died for the so-called ideal village, but he didn't even want to reveal his identity to us. Such a president followed What's the point? And this strong wind swordsman is the senior cadre of our Baroque Work Club, Mr.2! Isn't he dealing with the president now a way to set things right? Since the president has lost, why can't we go to this one? Where's your lord? Anyway, he is also a member of the Baroque Job Club!"\\

"Is this really good?"

"Then are you willing to give up your hard work over the past few years? If you are not reconciled, just fight with me!"