Chapter 419 The sand crocodile that can bend and stretch

   "Quickly give an answer, don't pretend to be dead."

   Adrian frowned slightly, his tone urging.

  The black knife that was originally on Krokdal’s neck, the second-generation ghost, the sharp blade that cuts iron like mud, blows and cuts hair, once again approached the sand crocodile's skin a little.

  The cold air radiated from the ghostly icy knife of the demon sword, even the skin around Krokdal’s neck was stimulated to stiff hairs and goose bumps.

   "I... ahem!"

  Krokdal remained half-lying in the bunker, and just wanted to say something, but involuntarily coughed a few times again, ejecting drops of dark red blood.

  Adrian took a few steps back with disgust so as not to be splashed with the blood of the sand crocodile.

   "Ahem..."

  Krokdal coughed for a while, and then slowly healed.

  Sand crocodile raised his head and looked at the powerful enemy who easily defeated him completely, no longer struggling.

   "White ghost, the winner is king, you kill me!"

   "Do you not understand me, or are you looking for death by yourself?"

   Adrian's head crooked, and his tone was puzzled.

   "I want you to contact the world government! Even if you want to die, I will never stop you, but before you die, please help contact the world government?"

   Krokdal almost didn't mention it again.

  Co-author, you really don’t want to kill me?

  What do you want to do when you come to Alabastan?

   just to give me——

Do not!

  Does it really just want to teach [Seven Wuhai under the King] a lesson?

  Krokdal crazily recalled all the intelligence information about the white ghost.

  Before, there were indeed news reports that the reason why Bai Youling made a raid in the Chambordian Islands and enslaved the Tianlongren was because the world government directly excluded him from the choices of the King’s Seven Martial Seas for no reason.

but……

  Krokdal did not expect that he, who was the first to accept the appointment of the king, Qiwuhai, would actually suffer this kind of misfortune.

  You have the ability to trouble the world government——

  Oh, you have already looked for...

  You have the ability to find another Qiwuhai——

  Uh, at the moment, it looks like I am the only king under the sea, Qiwuhai...

  Clock Dalton felt exhausted.

  It seems that this black and heavy old pot is destined to be covered on his back...

  Looking at Krokdal, who was inexplicably depressed and changed from sand crocodile to sand salted fish.

  Adrian didn't know the other party's psychological activities, but still felt quite impatient.

   "Sand Crocodile, I'm so polite, I said [please] you have contacted the world government."

   Adrian raised the black knife, the pale Reiatsu clung to the blade, and once again assumed the posture of Reiatsu·Weiguo's hand.

   "If you don't cooperate anymore, I will..."

   "I— promise to help you contact the world government!"

   Krokdal raised his right hand, but inadvertently affected the huge wound on his chest, causing his brows to frown, but he still endured the pain and finished his words.

   "No! It is you who contact the world government!"

   Adrian emphasized it again.

   "I have nothing to talk about with that group of people!"

  Krocodall endured the pain in his body and solemnly said: "Okay! I will contact the world government!"

  If you change to a fledgling, unruly sand crocodile, facing this kind of strong man who comes to the door, you will say that you will not give in.

  But today's sand crocodile has lost his heart, and is full of thoughts about how to seize the throne of Alabastan, how to obtain the legendary battleship of Hades, how to enter the new world and avenge the white beard.

  The day-dream is not over yet, how can one die?

  Today, endure a wave of white ghosts first, wait until you find Pluto, and then let him know what it means to bombard an island with the worst battleship in history!

  Krokdal's heart is full of self-comforting spirit.

  "Then contact me quickly, I have something else to deal with afterwards!"

   Adrian picked up the sword in his hand.

  Krokdal's eyes widened, looking at the white ghost in disbelief.

  No, I'm so injured, you are so anxious?

  But the situation is better than people.

  In the face of the evil white ghost, Krokdal could not resist at all.

  "A special phone bug for communication between King Qiwuhai and the world government, a banquet in the rain."

   Krokdal answered honestly.

   "It's really troublesome! Forget it!"

   Adrian looked up at the sky, with a simple and rude tone.

   "Get rid of the big buzzing bird first!"

  Clock Dalton was shocked, this evil-spirited guy, wouldn't he want to go back and just kill him, right?

  However, in the next instant, the white ghost in front of him disappeared. It was replaced by a real white ghost with a weird smile and constantly waving his arms.

  Krokdal had a chill instantly, recalling the battle scene that lasted extremely short...

  White Ghost, it seems that he has not used his most famous fruit ability at all!

  The power of the ghost fruit is not even displayed!

  This feeling is almost as weak as facing White Beard at the beginning, just by relying on sword skills...

  After a while.

  Adrian has a spiritual pressure light whip in his hand, and a man in a white robe is tied to the other end of the light whip, whose arms Toba has not completely receded.

Krokdal noticed that the man was lowering his head and looked ashamed of his ancestors. At the same time, he was still whispering in his mouth some depression such as "I can't do anything", "I am too weak", and "I don't deserve to live." Discourse.

   After seeing the man’s clothes, Krokdal was surprised: "This is... the captain of the guard of the royal family of Alabastan and the national patron saint Bell?"

   Adrian tugged Bell, who was a passive ghost, and this was the "big humming bird" he just mentioned.

   "It seems to be by this name."

  As early as when Krokdal was completely defeated, this big bird man in the shape of a bird fruit and a falcon had been flying in the sky.

  For fear that Adrian would not be aware of it, this guy has been keeping a hovering and flying posture in mid-low air, while constantly observing the situation here.

   Adrian was also somewhat impressed with the "Bell of Falcon", but not too deep, after all, his strength was too weak.

  Klockdal glanced at Bell. He also didn't care much about the strength of this big bird. If you want to solve the opponent, as long as the opponent is not running away, it is not difficult at all.

  But Bai Youling solved it in a short time...

  I don’t want to, the more I think about it, the more I feel weak...

   Klockdal asked: "White Ghost, what did you catch him for?"

"you."

   Adrian pointed at the badly injured Krokdal, and pointed at Bell at his feet.

"Transportation."

  "……"

   Klockdal was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "This captain of the guard is not someone who is easy to persuade."

   Adrian glanced at Sand Crocodile a little funny and reminded.

   "Neither are you."

  "……"

  A few minutes later.

  Bell, who broke free from the horrific influence of the negative ghost, faced the request of a legendary great pirate like Bai Youling, without any thought of resisting.

Or.

  As early as after seeing the abyss pits that were bombarded by Lingya·Weiguo and almost completely replaced the desert.

  All of Bell’s thoughts of resistance are deeply buried in his heart.

  If you fight against the sand crocodile, you can still see some hope.

  A horrible existence like the White Ghost with a single blow that could destroy a small country, there is no chance of resistance at all.

   glanced at the sand crocodile who was easily defeated by the white ghost.

  Bell said silently in his heart: You are not the only one who can bend and stretch!

  (End of this chapter)