Chapter 151： So I am coming (1/2)
”This is the devil fruit!”
Some people are terrified, this magical ability, they have never seen it.
Just in a blink of an eye, Krokdal stepped out of the ten steps and came to the place one meter in front of them. The horrible sand rope has killed nearly fifty people.
After instantly turning the enemy into a corpse, the sand rope turns into sand and floats back to the shoulder of Krokdal and turns into the crocodile.
”Krolockal, what do you do?”
Jason strode to the front of Krokdal, dissatisfied.
”Your speed is too slow.”
The latter is light.
Jason was stagnation, cut it, and said nothing.
”Now, Conanth, can you do it?”
The smoke is lingering and hovering between Krokdar and Conanth. It’s just that the attitude of the two at the moment is completely different.
Compared to Kloster's dullness, Conanth is behind a cold sweat at the moment, and the strange sand power scared him.
”What do you need?”
Conanth remained calm and asked in a loud voice.
”Money, treasure, how much is there!”
Krokdar Road.
”Well, I can give you all the treasures, but please, don't shoot again!”
Conanth is loud.
The strength of the three people really made him too shocked. Conansi vowed that he had been in Alabaster for so many years. This kind of power has never been seen several times.
”I know.”
Krokdal nodded with satisfaction.
But in the next moment, the smile on his face dissipated, and his eyes were full of coldness.
Looking down at the dagger that was tied to his chest, Krokdal spit out a cigarette.
”What do you mean by this? Conan.”
”When are you Konanas? I grabbed my head and went to die! Idiot!”
Conanus shouted loudly and his face was awkward.
First promise the other party, let him relax his vigilance, and follow him to launch a sneak attack. In such a close range, he is 100% sure to kill each other.
”call!”
Hearing the words of Conanth, Krokdal spit out a white smoke again, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.
”You are looking for death!”
Konanth heard this and pulled out the dagger inserted into the other's chest, but at this time, his face changed.
”How can this be?!”
He actually saw the other side of the chest, where he was tied, and the sand was flowing.
”You are not human?!”
Conan Sis looked up with horror and his eyes were full of incredible.
”It seems that you don't know anything about the devil's fruit!”
The low voice came out of Kloster's mouth.
”However, I don't have to explain anything to you, let's die!”
Krolockal’s voice was like a death humming. At the moment he said this, the crocodile on his shoulder suddenly opened his mouth. In a second, the big mouth swelled to about three meters, extending toward the front, and in a moment, Conanth Covered in it.
Followed by, Krokdal's nephew suddenly closed.
”Cigrant!”
”Hey!”
The loosely expanding sand crocodile mouth was violently compressed, and it suddenly turned into a meter.
The bright red blood flows out of it, and a very strong **** smell comes out.
The sand is recycled and returned to its shoulders to become a crocodile.
In a short period of time, it is clear that the master of Krokdal has reached a new level of control over his own fruit ability, and his understanding of the morphological changes has completely surpassed the past.
Conansi stood in a place where a pool of **** meat sauce was stained on the ground. This kind of scene, so that people behind him, immediately changed his face, and some even vomited.