Regardless of the legends of the older generation such as Roger, Whitebeard, Shikey, and Rayleigh, or the emperors who now dominate the new world, none of their hegemony succeeded by relying on external forces. The reason why they make countless pirates fearful is because of their power, and more importantly, they are as strong as monsters.

The fierce reputation of the strong is earned by fists, not by some ancient weapons. An ambitious person who dreams of ascending to the sky in one step may be able to be proud for a while, but one day he will be pulled down from the clouds because of his unstable foundation!

Crocodile doesn't know this, and he probably will turn a blind eye if he knows it. As long as he can become One Piece, he doesn't care about it. All he knows now is that if he doesn't get information about Pluto today, he will have to be prepared to gnaw on the sand for the rest of his life. If he is lucky, he may really be able to dig out 'Pluto' when he is seventy or eighty years old.

If that's the case, what's the point of becoming the One Piece!

Suddenly!

Crocodile moved, and a small rapidly rotating tornado rose from his raised palm, and the vortex of yellow sand spread outward from his palm, turning bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, the palm-sized small tornado turned into a huge sandstorm that could sweep a city.

Crocodile is worthy of being the best among pirates, with the essence of deep rhyme, courage and ruthlessness, and he will fight if he disagrees with him. Under his control, the violent desert tornado roared and tore apart the heaven and earth, and rolled towards Duke and Robin.

"Nature is really troublesome!" Robin frowned slightly, and was about to dodge, when a big hand was wrapped around his waist, and he appeared in the air the next moment.

Clang———

The crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed came out, and the lingering sound had not yet dissipated. A sharp sword aura burst out, and the sword aura was known to grow in the wind, turning into a dazzling long chain. The desert tornado was divided into two vertically, the violent wind was shattered by the sword energy, and the yellow sand all over the sky lost its power and crashed into the sea of ​​sand.

"It's useless, this is my territory!"

Crocodile shouted loudly, and a more violent and devastating desert tornado struck down than before.

Yellow sand floated in every corner of the air, and the rapidly rotating storm rolled up a huge shadow that covered the sky and the sun. The swift and violent wind forced Duke to give up the moonwalk and jump off the ground with Robin. But as soon as they landed, the two were wrapped around their knees by the eroding quicksand.

The raging desert tornado was close at hand, and the strong wind hit the body like a knife, blowing the cloak and blowing it. Duke was not nervous, and praised: "Natural disasters are really terrible! If you had done this earlier, there would be no such thing as straw hats!"

Crocodile, who has the home court advantage, is worthy of the title of Shichibukai under the king. In the desert all over the sky, he is equivalent to half of the nature department who has awakened the fruit ability.

"But my ability is even more buggy!"

The sandstorm rushed in front of him, Duke grabbed Robin's waist, planted the flower island on the ground, opened a door out of thin air, and jumped in with her.

In an instant, endless yellow sand rolled down, and the desert tornado connecting the sky and the earth swept back and forth frantically, and the monstrous sand sea tens of meters high buried this place deeply.

The wind fell into the dust, and after everything cleared up, Crocodile lit the cigar of victory, took a puff and regretfully said: "Even Nicole Robin is dead...Damn guy, he deserves a reward of 800 million Bailey?"

After spitting out two smoke rings, and confirming that no life survived, Crocodile laughed at himself: "The 800 million head of the navy traitor, plus Nicole Robin, can almost make up 900 million! The two troubles are gone. , the Navy should really thank me!"

Suddenly, a sharp long knife appeared above Crocodile's head and slashed at him fiercely. The frightened crocodile had no time to think, and hastily used elementalization to avoid it. The flying mad sand was torn apart by the blade, and it returned to its human form ten meters away.

Crocodile looked at the beheaded Dahui with an extremely ugly face, and he no longer had the arrogant and calm self-confidence before: "Armed and domineering!"

A door that appeared out of thin air opened, Duke walked out of the air with Robin in his arms, looked at the crocodile with an extremely ugly face, and asked with a smile: "The world government has deliberately planned to build the Seven Martial Seas under the King, in order to break the pattern of the sea and make the world more prosperous." The Navy Headquarters and the Four Emperors have changed from dividing the sea equally to a three-legged confrontation. As one of the seven, you should be a master of domineering, otherwise why would you deter the bastards in the new world?"

"You don't have to worry about that!"

Crocodile's face became more and more gloomy, and his arm turned into a huge sand blade and cut it at Duke, splitting the desert ground along the way in two.

"Arrogance is the nemesis of Devil Fruits. Even if it is an incomparably powerful nature type, there is no chance of winning against the user of arrogance. Mr. Crocodile, you are addicted to the fantasy of ancient weapons and cannot keep up with the pace of the times..." Duke waved The knife cut off the sand blade, and said coldly: "You have been eliminated by the times!"

"Don't get carried away, what qualifications do you have to preach to me." Crocker Dalton was furious, and punched Duke with one hand.

"Desert Vajra Saber!"

The four fingers turned into sharp blades, the blade formed by the condensed fine sand of extremely thick density, glowing with metallic brilliance, sharp enough to cut any object.

But it's a pity that armed color domineering is no longer in this category.

Crocodile developed the Shasha fruit almost perfectly, but if he neglected to develop the fruit and gave up his domineering, he fell into the bottom line after all. Moreover, in the natural system, the sand fruit is not a terrible fruit that will die when you touch it, and the speed and strength of the sand are not superior compared to the same period, so Duke cut off the desert sword once again with just a light knife.

"hateful!"

Crocodile shouted angrily, waved the dust with one hand, and countless fine sands flew up in the gust of wind. He himself hid behind the storm and rushed towards Duke.

"Arc-shaped sand dunes!" Crocodile waved his right hand, and it immediately turned into a huge crescent-shaped sand blade, enclosing Duke and Robin in the attack range, and slashed at their waists.

Arc Luna Dunes! It is a terrifying move that will absorb all the water once it is cut by the sand blade. Crocodile used this move to suck up countless pirates who challenged him and turn them into mummies.

Duke has read the original book, and the way of nature is a terrible move, but his domineering cultivation level doesn't seem to be afraid of this move. Sending Robin into the door, Duke stepped forward, swung away the flying yellow sand, armed with a domineering bodyguard, and rushed into the crescent-shaped sand blade.

In Crocodile's frightened and angry eyes, Duke's unique skill remained motionless, and then a long black knife slashed on his chest.

"Wow----"

The hot blood spattered high and horizontally on the scorching yellow sand, Crocodile let out a scream while clutching his chest, knelt on one knee, and did not stand up for a long time. It's not that the injury was serious, but that his arrogance was hit for nothing. Except for facing Whitebeard, he had never been defeated so badly.

Especially after becoming the king of Shichibukai, the new pirates who challenged him every year were all killed by him as if playing with him. He had almost forgotten what it was like to be injured.

"To be honest, what if you get Hades? Facing the monsters in the new world, you probably won't even have the chance to fight back."

Crocodile's strength is enough to dominate in the first half, but once he enters the new world, his fighting style will make him extremely passive. Only relying on fruit ability, not paying attention to physical skills and domineering, not to mention the Four Emperors, pirates at the cadre level can squeeze him into a round shape. There are as many such pirates as there are in the New World.

"Damn it..." Crocodile stood up suddenly: "My dream, my ambition, how could I be defeated in this withered country!"

The angry Crocodile immediately waved a large piece of mad sand to attack Duke.

"The output is not enough, the will will come together... It really is the style of pirates. But you should practice your domineering first, and tell me this!" Duke handed Huazhou forward, half of the tip of the knife disappeared strangely in the air.

"Puchi!"

The sharp blade pierced Crocodile's chest, and the bright red blood dripped down the blade drop by drop. Crocodile screamed again and fell to the ground again.

"It's a very simple trick, and a knowledgeable master can easily dodge it. Mr. Crocodile, you are still far from your dream!" After speaking to Crocodile who struggled to stand up again, Duke put away Huazhou about to leave.

"Wait a minute, are you leaving like this?" Crocodile roared loudly as if being insulted: "Come on, I haven't lost yet!"

"You have lost a long time ago! When you tried to use external force to realize your dream, you have already suffered a crushing defeat..."

Thanks to the book friends 'Elegant Chinese Cabbage', 'Song Wenci', 'Jiang Zhe', 'Zhen Qi', 'Fighting to the real man', 'Receiving beautiful girls aged 16 to 25' for their rewards!

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