The sudden appearance of Klockdahl in Alabastan and the fact that he directly helped the country that he once occupied against the world government made everyone in Alabastan feel incredible.

Even Su Mu, who was in the clouds, was shocked by this scene.

In fact, Su Mu had already come to Alabastan, but he used the stealth function of the Resurrection to directly make the Resurrection stealth in the sky.

He stood at the bow of the boat and watched the play for a while.

Because he wanted to pull Vivi on the boat, but he didn't want to force it.

Therefore, if the kingdom of Alabastan is in crisis a little, he will make another move, so that Princess Vivi can agree.

However, just as Su Mu was about to make a move, he found that Crockdahl had come.

This gave Su Mu a surprise.

The sand crocodile guy has a lot of personality and is the type that Su Mu likes.

He was the first of the Seven Martial Seas to be defeated by Luffy, but that doesn't mean he's the weakest.

It's just that he came out at the earliest, it's just that the plot needs it.

His Devil Fruit, but a rustling fruit of the natural system, is extremely powerful.

Losing to Luffy really just lost to the plot.

If you can train in the training room of the Resurrection, with Crockdahl's talent, your strength will definitely be greatly improved.

What Su Mu likes the most is his personality, fearless of everything, decisive and domineering.

Below, the battle broke out.

Crockdahl fought alone with four black-clad guards of the vice admiral-level rank.

Suddenly, the yellow sand filled the sky, and the entire palace was shattered.

After the war on top, Klockdahl disappeared for months, not knowing what to do.

However, now that it has reappeared, Su Mu feels that his strength seems to have improved.

"Newgate, the sand crocodile seems to have an opinion about you, has it ever had a conflict with you?" asked Whitebeard.

During the war, Klockdahl seems to have expressed his displeasure with Whitebeard.

It's just that it's not hatred, it's more like disobedience.

"Kuralala... This kid once challenged me and failed. I wanted him to be my son, and even let him come to my ship as a second captain, but this guy refused. So later, after several rounds of the second team, Ace was born. Whitebeard told a little secret.

"I see. Su Mu was stunned.

However, with the strength of the sand crocodile, it is no problem to be the captain of the Whitebeard regiment.

Below, the battle begins to heat up.

There were already four black-clothed commanders at the rank of lieutenant general besieging the sand crocodile, and all kinds of abilities were released, the entire palace was impacted by the aftermath, the walls began to shatter, and Princess Weiwei and the others were hurriedly evacuating under the protection of some guards.

"Sandstorm!" Crockdahl shouted.

He stretched out his hand, and a giant sandstorm directly swept a strong man into it.

The terrifying strangulation power directly made the strong man drenched in blood, and abolished one of his arms, and his combat effectiveness was seriously damaged at once.

However, in the square, the black-clothed guards had already gained the advantage of crushing and directly routed the army.

In the hands of the sand crocodile, a small sandstorm formed, and rushed directly towards the square, to encircle and suppress the black-clothed guards there, the army of the Volunteer Kingdom.

Bang!

While the sand crocodile was distracted, the black-clothed guard struck the hand of the presidential order and punched the sand crocodile away, causing him to cough up blood at the corner of his mouth.

This is the result of the use of armed color domineering.

"Sand crocodile, fight us, and you still have to be distracted? Do you want to stop us all by yourself? Who gave you the confidence?" the man scoffed.

"Hehe... Are you underestimating me?" Klockdahl sneered.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body, and the whole person was directly elementalized.

His legs turned into the bottom of a sandstorm, making him look like a sandstorm.

The sandstorm began to rage, expanding and sweeping from the palace to the square.

"Sand crocodile, this will only make you die faster!" the man sneered.

He believes that with the strength of the sand crocodile, it can be delayed for a long time to deal with a few of them and do a good job of defense.

But it was a dream for him to carry all the black guards alone.

The combined combat effectiveness of all of them, although it may not be comparable to that of the admiral, is not about the same.

A sand crocodile has not reached this level at all.

However, Crockdahl doesn't think so.

Experiencing the top war and witnessing even a strong man like Whitebeard die in battle gave him a lot of excitement.

For months of disappearance, he locked himself up on a desert island.

I cut off everything in order to retreat and improve my strength.

He has already understood that in this sea, without strength, everything is floating clouds.

Therefore, he has been training himself desperately in the past few months, and he has improved a lot in both the use of fruit ability and domineering.

This time, I happened to meet the Draco people coming to Alabastan.

He regards Alabastan as his own territory, and even if he has failed and no longer wants to occupy the country, he does not want the country to be destroyed.

He seems to have developed a special affection for the country.

Therefore, even if he is an enemy of the world government today, he will have to face hundreds of strong people besieging him, and he may even have to pay with his life for it.

He took the Rustling Fruit to the extreme, and the huge Sandstorm swept the 4 black-clothed commanders who were fighting against him, and even rolled up all the black-clothed guards in the square.

Huhuhu~

He endured the constant desperate attacks of these strong men inside the sandstorm, destroying the damage of his sandstorm, and moved towards the desert outside the square with difficulty.

"Crockdahl, is this to protect the palace?" muttered some of the ministers.

"Hehe... Whatever he wants, death awaits him!" Hart sneered.

Although the powerhouses around him, and even the other 4 Celestial Dragons, were swept away by the sand crocodile, he was still there.

And he himself, although not very strong, is not weak either, and it is easy to deal with these Wenchen and Princess Vivi of Alabastan.

He forced him over, and wanted to directly arrest Princess Vivi first.

Not far away, the sandstorm struggled to move for miles before bursting to pieces at the edge of the desert.

Crockdahl fell to the ground, covered in wounds, bleeding and exhausted.

The sandstorm just now consumed most of his physical strength and domineering.

"Haha... Crokdal, you can't hold it anymore?Why do you want to get seriously injured and remove us from the palace and the square?You're a fool!"

The sand crocodile's unusual behavior was undoubtedly a fool in the eyes of some.

"Fools, you won't understand.

Crockdahl picked up the cigar that had fallen on the ground, blew the sand on it, and put it back in his mouth.

He stood up again, took a deep breath, and a maniacal smile appeared on his lips.

"Haha... I admire the magnificence of Whitebeard's death! I, Crockdahl, will not lose to him! Today, I will use my blood and life to bury all of you under the desert. After

speaking, the entire desert began to shake, and the yellow sand swept across the sky, forming a huge desert whirlpool.

"Crockdahl, you... Are you crazy? You're going to die too!"

the black-clad commander roared angrily at the sand crocodile as he watched the

desert rage with a horrified face.

Crockdahl, this is all the power of the show, unreservedly.

He induced the entire desert, combining the sandstorm with the desert, wanting to make the entire sandstorm explode and bury everyone, including himself!

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