Chapter 418 One-sided battle

  The sky is roaring, and the yellow sand is surging.

  The entire Saint Ting Island shivered under this transcendent power, and the ground was shaking.

  The capital of Alabastan, Albana.

  The magnificent palace hall.

The king of Alabastan, Neferrutari Cobra, who was convening ministers and setting up a kingdom meeting to discuss matters related to the new king, Qiwuhai Krokdal, suddenly was almost covered by the conversation. The sound of the sky-shaking explosions throughout the kingdom has been covered up.

  Even the extremely sturdy royal palace shook for a while under this turbulent impact, dropping rustling dust.

  Nefirutali Cobra stood up nervously, grabbed the board of the conference table in front of him with both hands, and yelled: "What happened?! What happened? Bell! Gaka!"

  At the king’s call, the two leaders of the Kingdom Guard quickly walked out of the dark and knelt down in front of Cobra on one knee.

The one on the left, a younger man, is a man wearing a white robe and a white headscarf. He has deep purple four-pointed star makeup under his eyes, and a large number of black four-pointed stars are painted on the robe and headscarf. pattern.

  Bell, a person with the ability of animals, birds, fruits, and falcons!

The one on the right is a little older, with a jet-black men's shawl and short hair, wearing a heavy cloak of dark green and light green, wearing a gold bead necklace on his neck, a samurai sword on his right waist, and a black face on his face. Wolf mask.

  Gaka, an animal type, canine fruit, jackal form ability person!

  The two chiefs of the kingdom’s guards have also become the two patron saints of Alabastan.

  "I don’t know for now, Your Majesty! But please rest assured, Bell and I will protect everyone!"

  Jaka’s calm and powerful voice instantly calmed the panic of the princes and ministers in the conference room.

   Coupled with the gradual cessation of the palace’s vacillation, many ministers also slowly returned to their usual calm state.

  It's just the remaining sweat on their foreheads, showing what a thrilling scene they had just experienced.

   "It doesn't feel like a sudden earthquake. Your Majesty, do you need me to check it out?"

  Bell raised his head and asked softly.

  As a bird with fruit ability and a falcon form with strong flying ability, Bell undoubtedly has the ability to inspect the entire Kingdom of Alabastan in a short period of time.

   "Go!"

  Cobra wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his hand.

  But as soon as the voice fell, he said to Bell again.

   "No, you go to see Titi and Vivi first-no! The meeting is temporarily stopped!"

  His Majesty the King, who should have said everything, changed his mind again and said to Gaka.

   "Jaka, you take me to the side hall of the palace, I want to see the condition of Titi and Vivi with my own eyes! Bell, you go outside to inspect!"

  The two kingdom patron saints nodded and stood up at the same time.

A person walked quickly, respectfully carrying King Cobra, with wind on his feet, and rushed to the side hall of the palace where Princess Neferutali Titi and Princess Neferutali Vivi currently live. .

  The other was incarnate in the form of a half-beast, and his raised arms quietly transformed into a pair of falcon wings covered with brown feathers. The surface of the wings was dotted with a large number of black spots. He waved his wings and flew towards the window.

  The ministers of the kingdom who remained in the meeting room looked at each other and talked in a low voice.

   "At this level...it should be an earthquake, right?"

   "It's not like it, it's too sudden, and the duration is too short, I feel a bit like an explosion..."

   "Yes! Didn't you hear that loud noise just now?"

   "Could it be the big pirate we just discussed, fighting the enemy?"

   "If that's the case, it would be great!"

   "But doesn't His Majesty think that the pirate is a good man? The hero of Alabastan or something."

  ……

  The violent impact of [Lingya·Weiguo] gradually dissipated.

  After everything returns to silence.

  The boundless desert that was originally filled with sand has turned into a deep and unpredictable abyss and gorge. The dark and terrible pits seem to reach the bottom of the earth.

  One click.

  The landform changes!

   "This is...what a Reiatsu!"

   Adrian stood above the sky, and said this sentence indifferently.

  At this moment, there was a rustling sound from the cliffs of the canyon.

  Kaka——

   A burst of breaking sound sounded, and the nearly condensed sand layer was hit by the shock wave of Ling Qian Weiguo and pushed away from the inside.

  The sand crocodile, covered in blood and ragged clothes, emerged from the cliff.

  He reluctantly raised his right hand, condensing a cloud of sand, lifted up his shaky body, and flew onto the outside desert.

  When Reipressure and Weiguo hit his face just now, Krokdal knew he couldn't react, and was knocked into the ground again.

  I thought that this giant shock wave was as powerful as the one just now, and could not cause any harm at all.

  But at the moment when he touched him directly, Krokdal instantly realized the pain of what is called "Ling Chi".

   Endless pain comes from every part of the body, like a series of sharp blades constantly cutting on the surface of the body, and this pain seems to penetrate the bone marrow and reach the soul!

  Even the proud natural body Shasha was completely unable to withstand the power of this huge shock wave, and was directly punched through like paper.

  If it were not at the most critical juncture of life-threatening, Krokdal manipulated the sand grains to agglomerate a layer of solid sandy armor on the surface of the body, and then forcibly manipulated itself to continuously shift to the edge of the shock wave.

  Otherwise, Krokdal thinks that he might die directly under this blow!

  "A little clever, and a little resistant."

  Adrian is holding the black knife·Second-generation Ghost Toru, with the tip of the knife hanging down slightly.

  It stands to reason.

With Adrian's outstanding attributes and swordsmanship power at this time, if the sand crocodile sticks to his face without defense and receives a shot of Reiatsu·Weiguo, it may not be possible to die directly, but it completely loses self-awareness and should still be able to do it. Arrived.

  Just like a certain five emperors who did not want to be named, he was beaten into an idiot by the four emperors and scored twice.

  Adrian thought of the huge power gap between him and Sand Crocodile. It is not difficult to achieve this level.

  Even if the sand crocodile learns to entangle the sakura and the overlord on the spot, it is definitely not an opponent.

but……

   still slightly underestimated the "frankness" and "fleshness" of the strong men in these original works.

  The armor of the sand crocodile is indeed a bit thick.

  Krokdal drove in the sand, and fell back to the desert again. He was weak and could only barely stand on the top of the sand.

  ‘Really... I almost died...’

   Krokdal was full of powerlessness, and the attack of the White Ghost just now made him think of White Beard.

  ‘This level of attack power, this level of monsters, why would they come to the paradise stage! ’

  ‘Are the people of the world government and navy headquarters blind? ! ’

  ‘I must...I must find the worst warship! ’

  ‘And let all these people die! ’

  Adrian slowly descended from the sky, stepped on the yellow sand, step by step, and walked to Klockdal.

   "The King of the Desert, can you answer my question now?"

  Adrian looked at Klockdal condescendingly.

  "You are so weak, can you also be called [Seven Wuhai under the King]?"

"Hum hum……"

   Krokdal lowered his head and let out a low laugh.

   "Ghost...at such a close distance, you are careless!"

  He raised his left hand swiftly, and the golden hook directly pierced Adrian's abdomen, stabbed him against each other, and released the poison hidden in the hook without hesitation.

A thick, weird purple venom exuded from the tip of the golden poison hook, dripping onto the surface of the yellow sand, burning out a cloud of weird smoke, and the surrounding sand layer was instantly corroded into a circle of small pits. .

   "Oh~ It’s so poisonous~"

  Adrian looked at the sand crocodile with a miserable face, his smile did not change at all.

   "Do you want to hear this?"

   Krokdal felt the empty touch in his hand in disbelief.

   Obviously penetrated Bai Youling's body, and he had clearly released a super poisonous enough to see the blood in his throat. Why couldn't he even touch the enemy?

Unacceptable Krokdahl, I don’t know where a force reappeared, supporting his broken body, raising his intact right hand, making it huge, turning it into a crescent-shaped sand blade, and cutting it. Hit the white ghost.

   "Desert Knife!"

  嗤——

   is still the familiar sound of breaking through the air.

   But a terrifying move capable of destroying gold and jade is still like hitting a cloud of empty air, failing to cause even the slightest damage to the enemy.

   "It seems that your attack has no effect on me~"

   Adrian looked at the sand crocodile close at hand and said slowly.

  "This is the arm made of sand, it looks like a monster~"

Krokdal's expression changed again, and the speed of his waving right hand remained unchanged. With his left foot as the axis, his body suddenly turned around, his right hand pressed against the surface of the sand in front of him, and instantly activated another ability capable of cutting off the magma. .

  "Desert Great Sword!"

  The sharp and unparalleled sand layer struck Adrian's body in the middle, and ran across his waist like this.

   "This posture is a bit ugly, and it's quite unaccustomed."

   Adrian frowned slightly, withdrew a few steps back, unscathed from the attack range of the Desert Sword.

   Krokdal had a dull and dull expression on his face at this time, like five thunders.

  It is clear that ghosts are superhuman fruit abilities, why can they ignore the sand attack?

  Krokdal could not understand, but was shocked.

With his teeth clenched, Krokdal sanded his right arm again, squeezing out the residual strength in the broken body, and condensed a thin layer of pitch-black armed domineering on the sanded right arm's blade.

   "Desert Knife!"

   Krokdal waved his right arm.

   clang——

  A crisp collision sounded.

   Adrian frowned slightly, and he raised the black knife in his hand without rushing to hold Krokdal's sand blade.

   "Using armed color domineering, this is a bit of a violation."

   Adrian slightly hardened his right arm, forced back Krokdal's sand blade, and stepped out.

  The sharp and sharp black knife, the second-generation ghost, drew a nearly perfect circular arc in the air, slashing towards Krokdal's body.

  Krokdal hurriedly raised the desert sword in his right hand, hoping to hold the second-generation ghost torture.

  But how can the sand blade made of yellow sand resist the black knife that has been tempered by the top armed color for several years?

  I saw that the treasure of the desert was cut in two easily by the black knife·second-generation ghost. The broken sand blade was turned into several pieces, and it was blown away by the wind before it hit the ground.

  The next moment, the black sword ghost hit Krokdal's upper body without hindrance.

  Sand Crocodile widened his eyes in disbelief. He was already seriously injured, and he felt that the foreground of his eyes seemed to be blurred, and then the sound of howling wind came from his ears, and everything around him was moving forward fast.

  Boom——

  After a while, Krokdal, who flew upside down like a meteor, rolled several times on the ground, and finally hit a raised sand dune, hitting a deep pit several meters in diameter.

   "Cough—poof!"

   Krokdal, who was severely injured under the attack of Reinpressure and Weiguo, coughed violently again, spewing a large mouthful of blood, and a huge wound that threatened to split him from his waist appeared.

  The sand crocodile can feel a violent pain, which is coming from the wound position in the second generation ghost chopping.

  But what's more fashionable and better than the Reiki shock wave in the body just now is that this pain only acts on the body, and there is no such sharp pain that goes deep into the soul.

  Adrian's figure is like a ghost, appearing directly in front of Krokdal.

   "Sha Krokdal, the first king under Qiwuhai, can I ask you to bring a message to the world government?"

  Adrian smashed the blood beads from the second-generation ghost sword and placed it on the neck of the sand crocodile.

   "Just say, the first king is under Qiwuhai, and the future Qiwuhai, if you look for garbage like you again, I won't keep it."

   Krokdal reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the white ghost with a serious expression.

  ‘Do you call this keep your hands? ’

  (End of this chapter)