Turn the magnetic field from the pirate

Chapter 70 Even if I carry a sandstorm on my back and hold it with one hand...

Roaming in the desert for a day, Crocodile radiated his knowledge to the extreme, and could not perceive the whereabouts of Ling Donglai Weiwei, and heard that the king wanted all the members of the Baroque Work Club.

Crocodile had to admit one thing—within an hour, Ling Donglai fled with Weiwei and the others, and possibly Robin.

"Damn it, I worked so hard, made a plan, and created a baroque workshop. Was it all destroyed like that?" Crocodile took out a lighter and lit a cigar.

The five-year plan was declared bankrupt.

"Then there is no other way. In the final analysis, it is the fastest way to seize it with strength..."

Crocodile raised his hand, and the endless mad sand slowly moved towards the capital of the country.

"Wait for death to come, this sandstorm has expanded to the end, even I can't control it... pants hahahahaha..."

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"Weiwei, congratulations, the country will definitely stop the civil strife by now." Nami sincerely offered her best wishes to Weiwei.

"Well, thank you too, without your help, I would never have been able to save my country." Weiwei said with a smile.

"It's just part of the deal." Ling Donglai stopped.

"When the matter is completely over, we will suggest to the navy to revoke your arrest warrant." Weiwei's expression darkened, but she still cheered up.

That night, Ling Donglai and the others slept in the palace, and Nami and the others were the most excited. This is sleeping in the palace and enjoying the same treatment as the princess.

When he woke up the next day, Ling Donglai realized something was wrong - why the sky was still gloomy, as if a storm was coming.

"It's not good, Captain!" Nami hurriedly put on her clothes and broke through the door of Ling Donglai's room, followed by Jin Zhou, Robin Weiwei and others.

"It's not good, Captain, a sandstorm, a huge sandstorm is approaching the capital!" Nami threw herself on Ling Donglai's bed.

Robin: "Ready for the wrath of the desert king, Sea Tiger."

Golden Week: "Oh, it's over, everyone will be buried in the sand."

"Do you have all the steel I want?" Ling Dong looked at Wei Wei.

"The time is too hasty, there are only [-] tons of steel at present..." Weiwei worried.

Alabasta didn't have much demand for steel, and there was only so much it could have in haste.

Ling Donglai picked up his shirt and put it on, and when he arrived at the palace, King Cobra was already pacing back and forth anxiously,

"I didn't expect Shichibukai Crocodile to be behind the Baroque Work Club. I was too careless. I thought they could rest assured that they were recruited by the world government. Crocodile is called a hero by the people. How dare he ..."

"Maybe it's because of Pluto." Robin chuckled.

Cobra's expression froze, "How did he get this kind of news, it turns out that..."

Weiwei: "Is this the purpose of the sand crocodile? Father, what is Hades?"

Cobra: "That's one of the most vicious ancient weapons, it's just a legend, I didn't expect Crocodile to believe such absurd legend... Heh..."

"The most important thing right now is to deal with the invasion of natural disasters. I have asked for help from the nearby navy, but I can't quench my thirst. Please help me, sir. I have heard about the agreement between my daughter and husband. This agreement is natural. will obey."

"A natural disaster?" Ling Donglai felt the change in the magnetic field, and the Tyrant's territory expanded to the limit, covering the entire capital.

"The Iron Throne!"

Ling Donglai's hair rose slightly, and a blush flashed in his eyes. The steel provided by Weiwei... no, the ironware in the entire capital was sucked out by Ling Donglai and gathered into the sky, and finally smelted into a whole at high temperature.

In the end, these ironware formed a shape similar to a hood and blocked one side of the capital.

The magnetic field is the most powerful defensive power, which is incomparable to any material, but Ling Donglai is human and will be tired, so he cannot activate the continuous magnetic field shield. He needs a shield to help save a little effort.

Time passed bit by bit, the waiting process was uncomfortable, the capital fell into dead silence, and the citizens received the news of natural disaster prevention, so they hid at home and waited for the arrival of the giant sandstorm.

They have rich experience in fighting sandstorms.

A giant sandstorm finally arrived, covering the sky and the sun.

Countless sands hit the magnetic field wall and were blocked, and the iron shield buzzed even more when it was hit.

"Kuhahahaha, I didn't expect you to grow to this point after a few days, I really can't keep you!" Crocodile's voice came from outside.

The sandstorm seemed to form a giant face, but it seemed to be nothing.

"Crocodile, are you at this level?" The power of [-] horses was running, making Dong Lai's pupils flushed and his hair standing on end.

Crocodile: "Heh, arrogant, enjoy the coming of the doomsday natural disaster, this natural wrath, can you stop it?!"

The harm of sandstorms is not the lethality, but the damage to the environment, those dust particles scattered in the air.

And all of this was blocked by Ling Donglai from the magnetic field wall.

The magnetic field is the strongest defense force, even those tiny particles can never break through the protection of the field.

There are more and more particles blocked by the field, and it is no longer possible to see the outside world through the field, because the sand has completely covered the field energy.

Ling Donglai seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back, kneeling on the ground with one knee, and the spider web-like cracks spread thousands of miles away.

"Do you need my help?" Miss Golden Week was worried while holding the paint.

She was really worried that Ling Donglai wouldn't be able to beat Crocodile. Look at this posture, if Ling Donglai couldn't beat them all, they could all die.

"Not yet." Ling Donglai refused.

The promotion device is used once less, and no one knows whether it will be directly immune next time. The power of [-] horses is enough to survive a natural disaster.

The time lasted for three hours, and Ling Donglai was already a little tired.

Fighting is a very exhausting thing. Ordinary people will get tired after fighting for a few minutes, and those who have been trained can continue to fight for several hours.

Ling Donglai hadn't fought a three-hour fight yet, so he was a little tired.

"Hmph, the sandstorm can still rage for a day, can it last?"

Crocodile has already noticed Ling Donglai's state.

"Crocodile, you don't even have the qualifications to let me have fun at this level, I'm tired of this kind of attack!"

Red lightning appeared around Ling Donglai's body, and Ling Donglai's eyes shone with breathtaking red light, and he rushed out of the Tyrant's territory, armed with domineering aura, and punched Crocodile at a speed of 200km/s .

"Finally, let me notice you!"

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