One Piece: Purgatory Demon Dog

Chapter 172 Overlord... Sand Crocodile

Chapter 172 Overlord... Sand Crocodile
He knew that it was the effect of the sand crocodile's move of eroding reincarnation.It is also the weakness of knowing the ability of the sand crocodile fruit.

The only function for ordinary people to deal with sand crocodiles is to either prepare a sufficient amount of water at the beginning of the fight, or directly touch their own arteries with a knife and use their own hot blood to glue the sand of the sand crocodile together.

And once the sand crocodile directly uses this ability, it seems that no amount of blood is useless!

but……

The corners of the mouth slightly raised: "Is it really so impatient? Sand crocodile...I think highly of you, my lord! But do you think such tricks will have any effect on me? Return life. Lock! "

Bang bang bang!
A series of muffled sounds suddenly erupted from the dark giant wolf's well-developed muscles, which seemed so dull and trembling.

But at this moment, for the sand crocodile facing the flames.

At this moment, the youth gave him the feeling that he was originally a normal opponent, an opponent who was worthy of a fight and had weaknesses.And just for a while, he was shocked to find that he couldn't see the depth of the person opposite him.

It was as if the man was invincible.The shock in the sand crocodile's eyes became more and more intense.

"Oh, are you scared? Why should you surrender? Maybe I'll save your life if I'm in a good mood!" Although the setting that the villain dies because of talking too much is a wise saying left over from the development of things for a long time.

...but... so fucking cool!

Looking at an opponent who was far inferior to him before, looking at himself with shock, shock, and fear on his face, that feeling can really be addictive.

"Hmph! Idiot!" The sand crocodile snorted coldly.

What Yan said hit the sand crocodile's mind at the moment, he was a little timid, but that's all.If you want to say let him be a deserter, or surrender or something like that.

He couldn't do it even if he was beaten to death.

It's not because he's not afraid of death, but because he's a sand crocodile, he's the big pirate who has been criss-crossing the sea for more than ten years!

One of the Seven Martial Seas under the King!

Tyrant of the desert!

Sand Crocodile!
Yan Wenyan was slightly taken aback. In his opinion, if the sand crocodile had been given a way to survive, it would certainly not be so unwise with the mind shown by the sand crocodile in later generations.

Inevitably, he showed a strange look on his face, and took a deep look at the sand crocodile.

"Can you know why?" He asked involuntarily, instinctively he could perceive that although this question was very common and insignificant to the sand crocodile, it was extremely important to him.

"Why?" The sand crocodile looked at its own golden hook, and then at the dark werewolf on the opposite side!

"There's no reason! Just because I'm a sand crocodile! It's okay to want me to die, but you want to humiliate me! That's impossible! Die! Great burial in the desert!"

The raging waves of sand rushed towards Yan with an incomparably devastating power.

Under this monstrous heavenly power, no matter who they are, they will feel a sense of powerlessness!

And this is not the most important.

The most important thing is that at this moment, Yan is still on the body of the sand crocodile, and he feels a terrifying aura that makes him tremble with fear.

It actually made him feel a little absent-minded, forgetting to escape from the crazy sand waves at the first time, and was directly swallowed by the monstrous sand waves.

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Messy everywhere, devastated everywhere, ruined walls...

All these words seem to be unable to form the scene on the huge sand dunes of the original living room at this moment!

But even though the scene here is tragic, there was even a long-planned ambush just now?
But as one of the ambushed party, a man with a golden hook with a hideous scar on his face, he was very happy.

Do not!
It should be said, very exciting!very excited!

At this moment, he is looking at the huge sand dune under his feet, looking at his hands?Looking around at the guards in the original palace who were staring at this place.Well, although it is said that these people can't come here at the moment!
They all fainted under the influence of a strange force.

without exception.

"This... is this... the power of the king?!" Sand Crocodile's tone was unbelievable.

Under the blowing of the night wind and the sunshine of tomorrow, the body of the sand crocodile trembled a little.

But the reason why he was shivering was not because of the coldness of the desert night, but because of the heat in his heart!

As the overlord of one side, how could he not know about the tickets for the second half of the great route, domineering.But for some reason, he never touched the domineering door from the beginning to the end.

This couldn't help but make him feel desperate. Without arrogance, he is simply not qualified to be truly invincible in this world where the strong are rampant.

It's the same no matter how far he has developed his devil fruit.

By a chance coincidence, he actually knew that there was an ancient weapon that could destroy the world in the Kingdom of Alabasta, and he couldn't help being moved when his own power lost further possibility.

Unfortunately, what Sand Crocodile didn't know was that from the moment he gave up and continued to pursue his own strength, it was almost impossible for him to awaken his domineering power again.

Because he has lost his confidence!For their self-confidence!

And just now!Under the oppression of life and death, under Yan Dao's oppression, he completely let go of everything!
In one fell swoop, he broke through his own limit and entered a new world!A world that belongs to the strong!

And awakened in one fell swoop that so-called one among a million people, only one person will appear, the domineering and domineering person!
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Hahaha! Wait for me! White Beard, I'm here!"

Two drops of excited tears flowed from the corners of the sand crocodile's eyes.

After laughing wildly for a long time, the lonely figure of the sand crocodile suddenly stood up from the sand dune, took out a cigar from the inner pocket of his coat, and took a deep breath.

Then he turned his gaze to the sand dunes under his feet.

There was a smile that belonged to the winner alone on his face.The smile touched the ferocious scar on his face, making one feel an inexplicable ferocity.

"I really should thank you! Unknown brat, although I was very upset at being bullied by you just now, but it seems that Lao Tzu won in the end! So the waste of the loser group, just lying quietly in the yellow sand Let the bottom rot!

...This world, after all, belongs to Lao Tzu! "

 Let me tell you!Lao Sha will die, but to be honest, I like Lao Sha very much, so I pay tribute to Lao Sha in the end!Pay tribute to the man who pushed the Straw Hat into a desperate situation several times!Pay tribute to this man who can turn the world upside down for his dreams!Salute to this man named Sand Crocodile!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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