One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 269

The sand crocodile couldn't help being puzzled.

Although the sand crocodile with the desert sword just now admitted that it was not very glorious, but it can be said with confidence and boldly that it was sudden enough.

Moreover, the distance between the two is so close, coupled with the operation of releasing the move first and then calling the name.

Even a cautious person like Allen couldn't escape so safely.

And also gave him a knife.

Sand crocodile is somewhat familiar with the feeling of being preempted every step of the way and unable to escape the opponent's eyes in all actions.

"This is the color of knowledge...?", the sand crocodile turned into an elemental body and quickly moved back, pulling away from Allen.

Although there were some doubts about the words in his mouth, there was inexplicable affirmation in his tone.

There was a little surprise in the eyes looking at Allen.

"Informative color? What is it?", King Cobra was really embarrassed, and now he was hung on the wall with nails, but he did not forget to support him.

Robin on the side heard and gave an explanation, "The so-called color of knowledge is a kind of blah blah. It is difficult for ordinary people to grasp."

After wandering at sea for so many years, even if Robin had no chance to learn domineering, he had heard of it.

Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?
Taking advantage of nothing to do now, Robin explained to Cobra.

However, the explanation was very brief, and she didn't know much about the conditions and limited information.

But the simple three or two sentences made Cobra roughly understand what it meant.

"Is it difficult for ordinary people to master?" Cobra, who was nailed to the wall, thought for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

And over there, looking at Alan who didn't continue to shoot after a blow, the sand crocodile spit out the cigar in his mouth, "What are you hesitating? The second team?", asked.

"Hesitating?" Robin on the side chewed on the meaning of these words.

What is hesitation?
Allen was indeed hesitating.

He was hesitating whether to make a deadly move, hesitating whether to make a move with the Hailoushi dagger in his left arm.

Just now, Allen had the opportunity to stab the dagger into the chest of the sand crocodile.

But the facts were right in front of him, and Allen missed this opportunity.

Although others may not think of this, the sand crocodile as the attacked can feel it.

They are all old foxes. They have been in the sea for so long, and they have not mastered their domineering spirit. However, Hailou Stone, which is rare, has a way and has a stable output.

If it were someone else, Sand Crocodile might still be able to laugh at the other side again.

But for Allen.
Hailoushi may be a bit precarious, but he has even mastered the color of knowledge, and there is no reason why he can't learn the color of armament.

What is the so-called domineering, if you jump out of this world and speak briefly and roughly, it is just a mental scan, a mental cover, and a mental shock.

When the human body reaches a certain state, it will naturally be appreciated.

There is no setting for different races, species cannot learn.

At most, there is a high ground that meets the conditions.

And Allen can even know how to be domineering, and there is no reason why he can't be armed.

Among the three-color domineering, except for the harsh conditions required for the overlord-color domineering, the other two are interoperable. If you learn the first one, you can quickly understand the second one.

Transform the potential power, breath, aura, and deterrence in the human body into a substantial armor.

finishing touches
This is why sand crocodiles have such doubts.

At such a close distance just now, Allen could make him feel a little embarrassed at any time, why didn't he make a move?

"It's not your style to be merciful when facing the enemy, the second team," Sand Crocodile looked at Allen with a playful face.

"Really." Pulling a sword flower and retracting the ordinary long sword in his hand to his waist, Allen looked at the eyes of the sand crocodile and slowly pulled out the shark teeth on the top of the three knives.

As soon as the sword was out of its sheath, the sand crocodile couldn't help but narrowed its eyes.

There was nothing wrong with the white blade in the first half, but the row of tiny reverse teeth on the second half caught his eyes.

This kind of impromptu change of knife has no different meaning.

"I'm afraid there is something mixed in it," Sand Crocodile thought to himself.

"This is? The shark tooth of one of the 50 craftsmen of Liang Kuai Knife?"

"Is it actually in your hand?" Robin is not a famous sword madman like Da Siqi, who can tell the origin, history, and even the lines on the surface of a knife by relying on the lines on the handle. What he said is clear and logical.

Although Robin doesn't know much about knives, Robin, who loves reading, still remembers this kind of precious knife with his own name in his spare time.

Although Liang Kuai Dao 50 workers come and go, Shark Tooth is an "old guy" just like Allen.

Allen existed for a long time before he got this knife.

There are shark teeth in the "Swordsmith Story" that Robin read a few years ago.

At this time, it also showed the depth of his knowledge.

And hear this.

Allen glanced at Robin at the side, "You actually recognize it, it seems that I underestimated you."

The tone was flat, even with praise, but the meaning in the words was so angry that Robin raised his eyebrows.

What is this nonsense!I still need you to take a high look? !

Putting your hands on your chest is about to give Allen a three-wheeled flower, and give Allen a good "massage".

But just as Robin was about to make a move, the sand crocodile over there stopped him.

"Okay, all Sunday, don't be impulsive, time is running out, now it's important, go ask the king where is what I want." The sand crocodile reached out to stop Robin's movement, and looked up at the sky , said.

"Understood", slowly lowering his hands, Robin directly pulled off the nails nailed to Cobra's body with a cold face.

Activated the ability again to pinch the king's fragile neck, and the emotion stirred by Allen in his heart made Robin say coldly, "Do you know where the main text of history is recorded!".

"Look at that thing... what is it doing?" Cobra, whose neck was strangled, made his breathing a bit difficult, and asked.

".", Robin didn't reply, his eyes darkened, and he directly activated his ability to bloom a few flowers at the joints of Cobra's arms.

Then exert force on the hand, only a few crisp sounds can be heard.

Cobra's arm was almost twisted by Robin.

"Stop talking nonsense, you just need to take me there!", the tigress really thinks that this is a good man and a faithful woman if she doesn't get angry and see Robin's smile all over her face?
Where did the white lotus come from in the big dye vat?

On the other hand, King Cobra was also stubborn, and his arm was violently disengaged. Apart from a few muffled groans, there was no scream at all.

From this point of view, the king is worthy of admiration.

After all, not everyone is like Allen, who is about to become numb to pain.

(End of this chapter)