"Desert Sword!"

With a wave of his hands, his hands moved, and when they rustled, his hands turned into four sand blades that were sharper than knives.

Tear and pull!

Boom!

Several sword qi formed by sand slashed out directly towards Mo Fan, and the sword qi not only tore the air apart with a hissing sound, but one of the sword qi was able to cut through the extremely thick rock wall.

"Whew!"

The target of the sword qi was obviously towards Mo Fan, so Mo Fan easily dodged when he found out, but this was not counted.

Because the more violent ones are still to come...

Airplanes!

At this moment, an invisible wave swept in, and just after dodging the attack of the sand blade just now, Mo Fan unexpectedly found that the air around him seemed to have become denser.

However, not only Mo Fan's surroundings, but even the people and navy who were watching felt a suffocating coercion at this time.

"It's... What is this?"

Not far from the battle between the two, they looked at the sand that appeared in the fight between the two with a strange look, and then slowly approached.

However, as they approached, they found themselves like a mud trap walking in, sinking deeper and deeper, and then they couldn't get out.

Ahhhh

Looking at the sand in the sky, these onlookers were all dried by the wind or attracted to death by the sand in time.

"Danger! Run away!" Several navies were still a little conscious, and quickly left the place they were going to touch, but many of them still had a hard time escaping, and were finally buried under the sand one by one.

Boom, boom, boom...

On the other side, the place where the two fought had turned into a dark and dark area at some point.

Hula!!

A large amount of sand fluttered in the air, driving the flow of air, so that a large amount of wind was entrained in the sand, and the sand storm was formed.

Then there was a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun, like the waves of the sea.

Prapura's, rushing towards the moving Mo Fan, each layer was able to devour him and bury him.

Bang!!

The next moment, the sand waves of the sandstorm roared to the highest point and then rushed towards Mo Fan.

The range is extremely wide, and with the sand dunes that drive up, the sand of this sand wave is like a desert, and it is difficult to avoid it even if people dodge.

Air!

Yes, there is a place to dodge in the air!

Mo Fan sensed the range of the desert storm at this time, and realized that it covered his sand, and it was difficult for him to dodge.

So the air is where he rests!

"Haha!" a smug laugh.

But just when he was like this, there was a person who also thought of it, and in the gap where Mo Fan could watch, he appeared, and manipulated a large amount of sand to rush over: "Do you want to hide in the air?

The void that Mo Fan could see was immediately sealed inside the dust storm like an urn with a lid on it.

"Damn!" Mo Fan realized that he was careless, and before he could fully understand Klockdahl's tricks, he was surrounded by the other party's sand

Mo Fan had nowhere to escape, so he had to accept the fate of being wrapped and buried deep in the sand dunes.

"Erosion reincarnation!"

After seeing Mo Fan surrounded by his own sand dunes, Klockdahl immediately used a large-scale attack unique to the natural fruit.

As soon as this trick came out, there was originally blood and water on the ground that could moisten the sand, but after he used his ability, it was immediately dried.

It's weird!

However, this was not enough, as he used a dry crack after touching the ground with his right hand, absorbing the moisture of the creatures or objects he was touching and gradually spreading them around.

When this move is activated, it has the terrifying power that even rocks can be pulverized into sand, and even the surrounding buildings have gradually deserted and sunk after being used.

The ground was like dead, devoid of any vitality, and eventually turned into a cracked wasteland and desert.

Looking at this scene, the sneer on Klockdahl's face became even more solemn: "What naval commander-in-chief?

Klockdahl's laughter was very proud, and he realized that he was already a victor.

And Mo Fan, who is well versed in the desert on the ground, may have turned into a dried corpse, and then turned into white bones.

Smash!

Smash!

The sand crocodile Klockdahl kept screaming, and then the right side had turned into sand and fluttered to absorb the sand around him, until he reached the bottom of the ground where Mo Fan was buried.

Bang!

The moment the sand slammed into the ground, a powerful erosion force was sent out again, towards the dune!

"Hahahaha! This is my battlefield!"

The sand crocodile, looking like victory was already in hand, laughed into the sky.

And at this moment, on another battlefield.

The troops of the Moonlight Moria Department did not know when, but they also arrived here and participated in the melee.

They should have appeared for a while, but when Mo Fan was in trouble, they were also in a crisis of life and death.

After he appeared, the agents of the Baroque Workshop, led by several times more people than them, also appeared and engaged in a melee with them.

A large number of shadow zombies are spawned and disappear in large numbers, and their disappearance is due to the fact that those agents have seized on weaknesses.

As a last resort, Moonlight Moria and the Three Monsters had no choice but to fight in other ways, but they didn't have much of the upper hand.

Ahhh

During the fight between Moonlight Moria and MR.1, a special agent of the Baroque Work Society, she was slashed and flew straight out.

I have to say that these agents of the Baroque Work Society still have two brushes, although Moonlight Moriah can beat some small agents, but he even has another helper to come.

And there was an agent of the same strength as him, but not only a team of 1,000 people led by hundreds of millions of elders also came out and surrounded the three monsters of Moonlight Moria's subordinates.

At this time, he really had a sentence in his heart that MMP didn't know if to talk about it, he used to be the Seven Martial Seas Moonlight Moria, when would he be taught a lesson by these Baroque work agency agents, he was so angry in his heart!

"Hee-hee! President Klockdahl is smiling so happily now! Looks like you've got that Navy imp out by him!

And you don't have to struggle anymore, obediently let us die!" Mr.1 is a person with a knife fruit ability, and at this time his hand has turned into a knife, and then he waved it, grinning.

Looking at MR.1 who was giggling and giggling over there, Moonlight Moria suddenly became angry, he was angry because he was looked down upon, he used to be the same name as their president Klockdal, how could he have a small role to teach a lesson.

And after he heard that Commander Mo Fan, who had been worshipping and following, might have been killed by Klockdahl, his angry flames became even more fierce, and he snorted coldly:

"Die to me, you little minions!"

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