Pirate's meat costume sword hero

Looking at the five people who had walked four or five meters in front of him, Robin's expression instantly became stagnant when he saw the leader...

Dark yellow clothes with black pinstripes, a blue silk scarf underneath, a fur-collared cloak casually draped around her, a lit cigar in her mouth, sleepy and unfocused eyes, and an indifferent and solemn look... ...

The King's Shichibukai, Shah Crocodile...

Robin, who once lurked in Alabasta to search for the historical text, could not help but know this famous pirate.

It was precisely because of recognizing Crocodile that Robin could no longer conceal his inner horror...

It turns out that the one who has been chasing him in Alabasta is the famous Shichibukai Sand Crocodile. Robin doesn't really believe that he is secretly chasing him to fulfill his duties as a Shichibukai.

There are still more than ten minutes left before the agreed hour. Robin is not sure whether he can support Lafitte until he comes over. Moreover, Robin does not know the strength of Lafitte who joined as a navigator. He doesn't know whether Lafitte will come over in time. , and I don’t know if Lafitte has the strength to compete with Crocodile.

Robin's expression was full of fear, and he stared warily at Crocodile, who seemed to have a pearl of wisdom in front of him, and said in a serious voice: "Do you intend to fulfill your duties and hunt me down for the navy?"

"navy?"

Crocodile sneered, his expression was extremely sarcastic, a trace of passion flashed in his eyes as he stared at Robin, he spread his hands and said: "Join me, work for me, Nicole Robin, I can provide you with The shelter you need, I can also provide you with all the conveniences, so that you can find that thing that exists in the Kingdom of Alabasta without any worries, how about it? Nicole Robin, you are like a bereaved dog, this Isn’t that what you desire most?”

After learning that the historical text that records the only truth is in Ravdru, the historical text of the Kingdom of Alabasta has long lost its original appeal to Robin.

Robin took a deep breath, and his expression gradually returned to calm, "I am not a lost dog now, I already have a companion..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Crocodile seemed to have heard the funniest joke ever, and laughed unbridled, "Nicole Robin, you have long been accustomed to betraying your companions, and you actually claim to have a so-called companion. , this is really ironic! Nico Robin..."

"..."

Crocodile glanced at Robin, who was silent and wary of him: "After I catch you and kill all your so-called companions, you will eventually submit to me, Nicole Rowe." Bin, just like your past choices..."

"Eight Rings of Flowers: Bend..."

While Crocodile was speaking, Robin suddenly activated his fruit power and took action, hoping to kill Crocodile first.

Almost instantly, Crocodile was caught by the grappling locks of eight arms growing around his body. The eight arms suddenly exerted force and bent Crocodile's entire body backward.

"Boom..."

Crocodile seemed to have been crushed, and the yellow sand on the ground instantly shattered...

"Is it solved..." Before Robin could breathe a sigh of relief, the yellow sand that was originally broken all over the ground suddenly seemed to be pulled by the wind and suddenly hit Robin.

"Dazzling Flowers·Four Trees: Beat..."

Robin reacted extremely quickly and retreated quickly as soon as the yellow sand flew towards him. At the same time, he crossed his hands and used his fruit ability. Countless hands grew and entangled not far behind Robin. They formed two huge arms that were tens of meters long. The huge palms were closed together and the whistling palm wind hit the yellow sand coming from the sky...

The soft yellow sand seemed to pose no threat. No matter how huge the palm was, it could not be completely without gaps. The strands of yellow sand seemed not to be affected at all. In an instant, they surrounded Robin who was staggering back... .

There were more and more yellow sand surrounding Robin, and it became more and more solid.

"Well....."

As Robin groaned in pain, the yellow sand on her body was like a thick layer of armor, completely binding her. At the same time, the yellow sand in front of her gradually began to gather, and slowly condensed into Crocodile.

Crocodile walked up to Robin who was tied to the ground, still with the same casual look and indifferent tone: "Although I can't kill you, if I just cut off your hands and feet, it would be too much for me. , your role will not be affected."

Crocodile tightened the fur collared cloak and glanced at Nicole Robin who fell on the ground with an indifferent expression: "Now, tell me your choice, whether to betray your so-called companions and follow me or be chopped down by me. Being imprisoned with your limbs cut off should not be a difficult choice for you, Nico Robin?"

He didn't even last a minute, and the other party subdued him in one confrontation. Now he can only hope that Yutel is willing to save him.

At this time, Robin, who had completely lost the ability to resist, still felt a sense of peace in his panic and fearful heart. Family and companions, such heavy terms, were once so out of reach for him.

Then I thought of the cold guy who rubbed his hair and vowed that he would risk his life to protect him. He was so sincere in what he said at the time, so he probably wouldn't dislike me for losing his limbs...

"I already have it, it belongs to my companion, so I... refuse..."

Robin's face showed a calmness and calmness that she had never seen before. Even though she knew that Terr would not arrive in time to save her, she did not want to choose betrayal again. This time she wanted to try to stick to her inner past. The thing you desire most...

"Then you..."

"boom....."

"Tap...tap..."

The sound of musketry followed by a rhythmic tapping sound rang in everyone's ears.

Crocodile relied on the vigilance he had developed over the years to narrowly avoid the incoming bullets. He looked a little embarrassed. If he had not followed the guidance of the sense of crisis in his heart and chose to avoid, then Even if he doesn't die now, he is still seriously injured...

Ignoring the gunshot wound on his neck caused by the bullet grazing, Crocodile looked at the shooter with cold eyes.

The man who was walking slowly, kicked a few steps from time to time, making a very rhythmic tapping sound. There was a playful smile on his pale face covered by the top hat. He held a gun in one hand and kept spinning with one hand. Wearing a cane made him look particularly weird, like a wandering performer who performs on the streets all year round...

"Miss Robin, I'm sorry, I'm a little late..."

The visitor stopped four or five meters away, lowered his hat and said apologetically to Nico Robin as if no one else was watching.