One Piece: The Soul Purchasing Pirate

Chapter 135: Difficulty

“So, original, unreliable! ”

Looking at the bewildered scene in front of him, the sky was filled with scenes of yellow sand roaring, Luo Chen muttered.

One of the seven Wuhai crocodiles, with a prize of only 80 million, was defeated by Luffy's three fists and two legs. In the course of this battle, Clockdall has not even released a decent skill. Compared to the day after, the strong people Luffy encountered, like a piece of waste wood, raise serious doubts about the moisture content of the Seven Wuhai Sea.

At this moment, however, after seeing the natural system's ability unleash its most powerful energy, Luo Chen couldn't bear to vibrate in his heart.

A massive sandstorm, a raging wind, in front of him and Jason, at this moment, nothing but sand, not even found.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

The wind roared, forming a giant salon roll, carrying the power of Wanjun and floating towards them.

“Captain, what do we do? ”

Jason was also shocked by the scene, shouting out loud.

“Who knows? ”

Mumbling, Luo Chen's eyes flashed and his mind spun quickly.

It's just that Croquedal alone, taking advantage of his fear of the characteristics of the ocean, can easily beat each other. But now, the sandstorms and tornadoes have completely covered up each other's shadows, and even the other's people can't find them.

Even with water, what can it do under such massive sandstorms?

“Can't help it? Then run! ”

Jason listened to the wind whistle in his ear, pulled up the stubborn Ro Chen and pulled his legs out to run.

“Ha-ha-ha, see? Look at my strength! This is the power of those who are capable of the natural system, like gods! ”

In the sky, a giant face made up of sand grains, about twenty meters square, appeared and laughed out loud.

“Mud, anime lies, this guy has such power, Luffy is dead 10,000 times! ”

Luo Chen looked at this scene in his heart, his heart exclaimed, but he was not so afraid.

He ran along with Jason, and the salon behind him scrambled.

Suddenly, Luo Chen paused and stopped.

“Come to the palm of God! ”

One hand retreated toward the rear, a huge palm print emerged, heavenly Sanskrit appeared, the golden palm slammed toward the salon roll. This clap, hitting the heavenly sand grains, gave the salon roll an instant beat, but followed closely, but spinning again, converging.

Like the palm of God, it didn't work.

“It's hard to do, you have to find Clockdall, otherwise, it's a waste of effort to compete with this raging yellow sand. ”

His eyes flashed, Rochen's body twisted, and one flash was dozens of meters, searching everywhere for Clockdall's figure.

However, after hundreds of meters of running in a row, Croquedal's figure remains invisible. There is only yellow sand, and it gets thicker and thicker, and the sky gets dull.

It never occurred to me that a crocodile that could easily be solved on the surface of the sea before would be so troublesome here.

“Captain, I found him! ”

That's when Jason's roar came.

Immediately thereafter, a blast came out, pointing the way for Luo Chen.

With a gaze in his eyes, Luo Chen's body immediately flashed and went in the direction of the sound.

“Boom!”

With enormous power, the air was almost blown up with one punch, and even this hammer came out, and even the air cannon came out raw.

“Die! ”

Behind the fist is Jason's face.

This punch increases power by a hundred times!

Admiral Kuzan could not bear a punch in the face, nor could Croquedal.

In a blast, his body burst into yellow sand again.

It stretches like a piece of cloth, sand streams converge and return to adulthood again.

“It's no use, big man, your attacks are no use to me! ”

“It's here, it's my domain! ”

Clockdall looked cold and waved his right hand.

Sand grains floating in the air quickly condense to form a knife.

“Desert Knife! ”

The knife waves and cuts towards Jason.

Jason's eyes were angry and he had to punch out when he lifted his foot, but at this point, the sand flowed beneath his foot and tied him tight again.

“My power, endless! ”

Clockdall's indifferent voice came out.

Desert knife, swinging hard.

“When!”

Suddenly, a long sword struck out of the side and the horizontal gear was in front of the desert knife, blocking its tendency to attack, between collision and friction, the sound of "creaking” continued.

A voice twisted rapidly, and it was Luo Chen.

“Captain, this guy is a mess! ”

Jason shouted.

After eating twice in a row, Jason was fully aware of each other's strength.

Close proximity, maybe nothing, but once the distance is pulled apart to allow the other party to expand, they are at a disadvantage.

It is now the case that the other side occupies the heavens, the earth and the earth, so that its strength has surpassed its previous peak.

“I know!”

Luo Chen's eyes stirred, his hands pressed, the long sword squeaked, the power erupted, and he stormed the desert knife out.

Remove the kettle from the waist and throw it to Jason.

“Drop it on you! ”

Jason took the kettle and immediately understood.

“Great, with water, I can punch him to death! ”

Excitedly shouted, Jason ripped the cork off and immediately poured water over his arm.

Seeing this scene, Clockdall glanced and quickly retreated.

But when he moved, Luo Chen's eyes caught sight and followed closely.

In an instant, just a flash, his man had reached the other side a meter, jumped, waved his sword, and he was halfway in the sky, like a gyro with a sword, spinning suddenly.

“Huh!”

The sword is as fast as electric light and runs straight to Clockdall's neck.

The latter's face changed dramatically, his footsteps retracted quickly, and his figure quickly flashed, turning into yellow sand.

“Huh!”

The long sword was paddled and hit with nothing but yellow sand.

Luo Chen's eyes stirred, and he made great strides forward, but the offense was not over.

One sword, two swords, three swords, sixteen swords, thirty-six swords, fifty-eight swords, sixty-four swords, up to one hundred and eight swords.

This string of swords joins together to make up a beautiful sword and flower, and the instant one crosses the void and cuts through the sky and yellow sand.

Suddenly, Croquedal, wanting to gather together, collapsed and scattered again.

Luo Chen's offensive is like rain, even constant, fast as electric light, for a moment, single person, single sword, is persecuted, he can not even recover his body shape, can only be in elementary state.

Finally, more than a dozen breaths passed, in the loose void of Rochen's sword, Croquedal's face changed dramatically, and he backed away, quickly recovering as he was, breathing heavily.

Looking at Luo Chen's eyes again, fear has reached the extreme.