"Really?" I forgot to tell you that I let you get close on purpose."

Ye Xian, who was caught by the neck, showed a triumphant smile.

When Shakrokdal heard this, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face, and then it turned into a trace of murderous intent.

"Dry and crack." This is a move that can absorb the moisture of the object it touches and split it, but what shocked him was that Ye Xian didn't change at all.

"The Thirty-three Prisons of Binding Dao."

A ghost path that abandoned chants was used by Ye Xian, and a square cage that was just as tall as a person trapped Shakrok Dar.

"Damn it, this is water"

Shakrokdal looked ugly and couldn't find the elementalization.

"Don't waste your efforts. Your weakness is water. If you don't get close, you may not care about this little water, but now."

Ye Xian once again abandoned chanting and used a ghost path.

"Twenty-five thunder hemp ropes for binding the road."

A rope of thunder and lightning wrapped tightly around Shakrokdal.

With water and electricity available, Shakrokdar found that his whole body was numb and he had lost control of his body.

"Huh" Ye Xian exhaled a long breath, just the last step was left.

"Lao Sha, have you ever thought about being caught and becoming a weakling one day? I guess you haven't thought about it, because you are very confident. Even after you fail in the new world, you are still a proud person."

Shakrokdal looked straight at Ye Xian.

"You think you can dominate the Grand Channel by getting that thing. The water in this world is deeper than you think."

Ye Xian drew out the Tang Dao and pointed it at Shakrokdal's left chest.

"it's over"

Blood spattered, the Tang sword pierced the chest, and a generation of heroes perished. He was confident, and maybe he was also confident when he died.

&a;“The money, reputation, trust, life, and rain I took away? What do you want me to give you back? I’ve taken away too many things&a;”

Maybe this is what he calls confidence.

Ye Xian used the soul-binding chain to wrap up Shakrok Dal's soul, and spoke to the sluggish Shakrok Darling.

"Everything is over. Everything you had and did during your lifetime has become a thing of the past."

Shakrokdal looked at his illusory body and then at Ye Xian.

&a;"The so-called weakness is a sin. If you win and I lose, you can get everything I have. This is what pirates are.&a;"

Ye Xian opened the small hell and threw Shakrokdal in.

"I never said we were pirates."

On the ruins of the Rain Banquet, several figures watched the natural disaster-like sandstorm subside. Maji was a little worried and said:

"Sir, are you okay?"

Hinamori Momo also stared at the yellow sand in the distance and comforted her.

"It's okay, we have to trust adults."

The black pupil ate the candy she never left her body and looked at a black figure appearing in the distance.

"My lord is here."

Ye Xian stepped in front of them and looked at the soldiers lying on the ground.

"We have finished the most difficult task. Now we only have to solve the civil strife in Alabasta. The rest can only be left to the king of this country."

Shuiwu Yuebai opened his mouth and asked for orders:

"Sir, leave this task to me."

"Yes, sir, I'm here to help too," Hinamori Momo said immediately.

"And me." Maggi shouted, holding up the romantic turret pumpkin cannon.

"Hahahaha" several people looked at each other and smiled, it was a satisfied smile.

"Please collect it. I'm quite busy during the Chinese New Year, so I'm sorry."

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