Chapter 151 (1/2)
”he, he's a devil fruit user!”
Some people were terrified, they have never seen such magical ability.
In a blink of an eye, Crocodile stepped forward and reached the corpses, this horrible attack had killed nearly fifty people.
After turning the enemies into corpses, the sand rope floated back to Crocodile's shoulders.
”Crocodile, what are you doing?”
Jason strode to the front of Crocodile, and he was dissatisfied.
”You are too slow!”
Crocodile was indifferent.
Jason got angry and didn't speak anymore.
”Now Conan, do you want to die?”
The smoke was lingering and hovering between Crocodile and Conan, and a big conflict was born between them.
Comparing with Crocodile's plainness, Conan was sweating at the moment, and he was frightened by the strange sand power.
”What do you want?”
Conan remained calm and asked in a loud voice.
”Money, treasure, all the wealth you have!”
Crocodile answered with a low voice.
”Okay, I'll give you everything, but please don't shoot again!”
Conan was trembling.
The power of this small group made him really shocked. Conan has never seen such force for so many years in Alabasta.
”Yeah, of course.”
Crocodile nodded with satisfaction.
But in the next moment, Crocodile's expression changed, and his eyes were full of anger.
Looking at the dagger stuck on his chest, Crocodile spat out the cigar and said.
”What do you mean by this Conan?”
”What do you think I am? Surrender and let you kill me! Idiot!”
Conan shouted loudly, and his face was full of anger.
Conan relaxed Crocodile when he said that he'll give him all his wealth, and then he launched a sneak attack, with such close range, he was 100% sure to kill him.
”Huh!
Hearing those words from Conan, Crocodile exhaled the white smoke and stared directly to his eyes.
”Do you want to die?”
Conan was very afraid, he pulled out the dagger and stabbed him again and again, but this time, his face changed.
”How is that possible?”
He clearly saw the sand on Crocodile's chest, as if he wasn't hurt at all.
”You are not human!”
Conan couldn't believe what was happening, and his eyes were full of horror.
”It seems that you know nothing about Devil Fruit!”
Crocodile whispered in Conan's ear.
”However, I don't have to explain anything to you, I'll kill you!”
Crocodile's tone was like the sound of death. When he said that, the sand from his shoulder suddenly came out, and it expanded three meters to the front. In an instant, the sand enveloped Conan.
Followed by, Crocodile's eyes suddenly closed.
“The Sandstorm’s funeral!”
”Voom!”
The sand expanded from the crocodile's mouth, and it reached one meter ahead.
Bright red blood flew out with its strong smell.
After that, the sand returned to Crocodile's shoulder.
In a short period, it was clear that Crocodile has reached a new level of controlling his Devil Fruit, and his understanding of it has completely surpa.s.sed the past.
The blood of Conan stained the ground, such a scene made everyone who saw it immediately change their faces, and even some of them vomited.