Pirate’s Storm Master

"Tick! Tick!"

The dark red blood flowed out from the mountain pass of Crocodile, flowed down along the popular blade of the big sharp knife, and dripped near the end of the blade, dripping on the sand with a ticking sound.

After a while, blood beads wrapped in sand quickly appeared on the sand.

"Cough...cough, I didn't expect that I, Crocodile, would actually be defeated by this little brat like you, but even if I die, I will drag some people to be buried with me!"

Crocodile was coughing blood while showing a weird smile!

Right hand facing the distance far away!

"Sand Burial!"

Crocodile hit Nuoqigao and the others with his last strength, and set off a sand wave 30 to 40 meters high that seemed to drown Broki and Dongli together with Nuoqigao and the others. Under the huge waves, give them a funeral, or let them be buried with Crocodile.

"Such a distance, cough, you can't save them even at your speed! Hahahaha."

After exhausting his strength, Crocodile seemed to be in good spirits for a while, laughing loudly, ignoring the blood gushing out from the corners of his mouth and wounds when he laughed.

But in the face of Crocodile's dying blow, Lin Yu didn't show the slightest panic, as if he wasn't worried about his partner's safety at all.

"You underestimate them too much! An attack of this level will not kill them!"

Sure enough, Lin Yu's voice did not fall, and with the "overlord" of the two giants, the huge waves in the entire desert were directly blasted into yellow sand that filled the sky and scattered all over the ground.

This scene of yellow sand flying all over the sky was just caught in the eyes of Crocodile who turned his head.

Seeing that his death blows didn't have the slightest effect, Crocodile said it was a lie to not be disappointed, but when he was about to die, he thought about it.

Anyway, I'm going to die, so what effect does it have on me if those people die!

"Zi!"

With a slight sound, Lin Yu pulled back his popularity!

After Lin Yu pulled back his popularity, Crocodile staggered back two steps and fell on his back on the sand!

"Pity!"

What was Crocodile's last thought before he died?

I don't know if it's a pity that his plan has not been successful; it's a pity that he hasn't defeated Whitebeard in a hurry; or it's a pity that he will die at the hands of Lin Yu.

After receiving the prompt from the panel, Lin Yu glanced at Crocodile's corpse on the ground, which had not yet cooled down, and sighed.

To be honest, although the sand crocodile Crocodile can be regarded as the strongest and heaviest opponent Lin Yu has encountered since he came to this world, and this opponent Lin Yu started to use him as an imaginary enemy a long time ago, forcing himself Rapid growth, rapid improvement of their own strength.

Behind the unknown, Lin Yu did not know how many ways to deal with this Qiwuhai,

I don't know how many plans to deal with Crocodile.

In Lin Yu's heart, solving the opponent of Crocodile was a goal he set for himself.

The weight of this first goal and the shadow he casts on him is far beyond what others believe.

At that time, Lin Yu had just come to this world, just a little brat with no power, but knowing that he had to face such a powerful enemy, his fear was indescribable.

To be honest, I'm not afraid of jokes. For a while, Lin Yu would be woken up by Crocodile in his sleep.

But the strongest opponent died in his own hands today, and in the hands of Lin Yu alone in a single fight.

That feeling made Lin Yu very confused, as if he had the feeling that his opponent fell before he did his best.

Lin Yu estimated early today that Crocodile's strength should be a fourth-order three-star opponent, and Crocodile's strength and ability strength have indeed reached the level of fourth-order three-star, but his combat effectiveness and The will to fight is far below his strength.

The actual combat power is at most the level of fourth-order two-star, so Lin Yu prepared several secret hands, such as Nuoqigao's fruit ability, before the two giants' combat power was used, Crocodile died. in his hands.

"This feeling is really..."

Lin Yu shook his head with a wry smile.

It doesn't matter whether Crocodile's comfortable life for many years has worn away his will to fight, or whether he is devastated after losing to Whitebeard and has a shadow, or whether he has not had a decent opponent for many years, which has caused his actual combat ability to decline a lot.

None of this mattered, because Crocodile was dead at his hands.

My first small goal has also been completed.

The shadows hanging over Alabasta have also dissipated.

I can finally relax for a while.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu laughed.

And the seniors of Nuoqi in the distance began to run towards Lin Yu when Kate told them that Crocodile had fallen and died.

Even the seriously injured Bell was carried by several muscular men on a stretcher and ran towards him.

And it wasn't just Lin Yu's subordinates who saw Crocodile killed by Lin Yu.

In bright or dark places, there are still many pairs of eyes who saw with their own eyes the scene of Lin Yu killing the sand crocodile Crocodile.

On the inconspicuous sand dunes in the distance, under the shadows of the dunes, there were several pairs of eyes that were about to protrude.

"What... what should I do, the one who died was Crocodile Crocodile, one of the seven seas! This should be the last card of our Baroque work club!"

"What else can we do? Even the top powerhouses of the Qiwuhai level like Crocodile are not the rebellious opponents. What can we do, go up and die? Don't drag us down if you want to die!"

"Hey, how can it be, I haven't lived enough! Then what do you say now!"

"Run! Even Crocodile is dead, are you sure that our Baroque Work Club can do anything about this Storm Swordsman? Hehe, maybe the dead Crocodile is our mysterious president. !"

"I think so too, otherwise there would be such a coincidence!"

"Let's go, let's go, while they don't have time to talk to us, these little shrimps, let's run away! Otherwise, it will be too late when they think of us, and we may not be able to leave if we want to!"

"But if we leave now, will our hard work for several years be in vain? Are you willing?"

"What can you do if you're not reconciled! You can still make things right!"

"To put things right, we don't have that strength, and that strength isn't lacking in that High Wind Swordsman!"

"Uh, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You said that the original president of our Baroque Work Club didn't care about our lives at all. How many people died for the so-called ideal land, but he didn't even want to reveal his identity to us. Such a president followed What's the point? And this Swordsman is a senior cadre mr.2 of our Baroque work club! Isn't he dealing with the president now as a way to set things right? Since the president has lost, why can't we go to this man Where's your lord? Anyway, he's also a member of the Baroque Work Club!" \\

"Is this really good?"

"Then are you willing to give up the years of hard work? If you are not willing, just fight with me!"