Chapter 120

Sand is afraid of water and fire

"No, it's not good, boss!" A Baroque agent suddenly ran into the courtyard and reported to the Sand Crocodile in a panic.

"What a panic!" Sand Crocodile frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Boss, Mr. 2's operation in Narohara failed!"

"What?"

" Moreover, Mr. 2's identity was revealed on the spot by the Straw Hats. Now the public knows that it was our Baroque Studio that was behind everything." "

They have organized themselves spontaneously to search for our traces."

"What did you say?" The Sand Crocodile grabbed his neck and lifted it up, "Mr. 2, why don't you kill those people who know the truth?"

"Oh~ He, he was defeated by the chef of the Straw Hats. Spare, spare his life, Boss, this is not my fault!"

"Trash, what use do you have!"

Sand Crocodile was just about to kill him to vent his anger, when another of his subordinates ran in in a panic.

"No, boss! All our agents lurking in the rebels were discovered and executed. The rebels are now out of control!"

Sand Crocodile's eyes widened: "Nonsense! There are three chief commanders lurking there, why? Might it fail?"

"Because, because they were all defeated."

The subordinate reported while secretly looking at the face of the Sand Crocodile in order to escape at any time.

"Mr.1 was also defeated?"

"Yes, he was defeated by the swordsman of the Straw Hats and the pirate hunter Nonoroa Zoro!"

"The Straw Hats again?" Sand Crocodile has already After hearing enough of this word, "Waste! They are all waste! Go to hell!"

He exerted force with his right hand and instantly sucked the first subordinate into a mummy.

The second man saw it and ran away immediately.

"Desert sword!" Sand Crocodile waved his hand and killed him directly.

He turned his head and glared at Sami fiercely with his bloodshot eyes filled with anger.

"Ragnar! You did all this, right? No one can understand my plan so accurately except you!" "Don't

say that, you guy, you are so embarrassed." Sammy smiled shyly. .

"Bastard! Desert sword!" Sand Crocodile couldn't bear it anymore.

Sammy quickly raised his hands to resist.

"Dang!"

The desert sword struck directly on the sea-floor stone handcuffs, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Sami smiled and used his hands to break the strong handcuffs into pieces!

The sand crocodile took a look and didn't understand what was going on.

"You guys, are you even pretending to be a Devil Fruit user?"

"Hahahaha, you have been deceived by me from the beginning to the end." Sami said, "Isn't this a bad feeling?"

"Think about Allah You have suffered far worse than the people of Bastan who were deceived to death by you." "

Ragnar! I sincerely invite you to come on board, but you have failed me again and again. You are seeking death for your kindness!"

"Hahahaha, Sand Crocodile, a new era is coming. Your boat is too small to carry my dreams!"

"Nonsense!" Sand Crocodile was repeatedly raped. Mi looked down upon him, unable to bear it, "Desert Diamond Sword!"

His hands instantly turned into four large sand blades, each one harder and sharper than the Desert Sword.

Sami immediately lowered his body and raised his hand to block.

"Asana·Flame·Tianmen!"

A flame rose from his crossed arms and burned violently the moment it touched the desert diamond sword.

The natural Shasha fruit can freely elementalize the Sand Crocodile, and those who have not mastered the weapon color cannot defeat his entity at all.

However, sand itself has weaknesses.

One is water. In the original work, Luffy defeated the Sand Crocodile with the help of water and blood.

The second weakness is the fire that Sammy now controls.

The sand melts into glass when heated by flames.

Glass, on the other hand, is not only solid, but also fragile.

Therefore, under the burning of Sammy's flame, the sand crocodile's diamond sword quickly condensed into white crystals.

Sami sneered and waved his hands, and the hard sand blade immediately shattered into countless pieces like glass.

"This is…fire!" Sand Crocodile was surprised, "You guy, you are obviously not a Devil Fruit user, why can you use fire?" "

Because I was sent by God to punish you, and I was born with restraint. With your power, if you want to finish off the Sand Crocodile, prepare to accept the punishment from heaven!"

Sammy started talking nonsense again.

Unfortunately, Sand Crocodile is not as easy to trick as his men.

"Hmph! When I kill you, I will definitely let the doctor study your body to see if your mouth is really as hard as iron. Arc-shaped sand dune!"

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"Asana·Fire·East to the Sea!"

Sammy He quickly dodged the terrifying sand, and then fell back, drawing a strange semicircle like a clock hand.

When he got to the Sand Crocodile's back, he kicked him hard in the head.

Unfortunately, Sand Crocodile is not so easy to sneak attack.

I saw him turning around quickly, even faster than Sammy who was blessed by the rabbit charm.

"Desert Great Sword!"

A sand blade shot up from the ground and struck Sammy hard on the waist.

Even with the offset of the flame armor, the blow that could cut off Akainu was severely damaged by Sami.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled to the ground.

Sami felt a sharp pain from his waist to the top of his head, so painful that he almost lost his breath.

"Cough cough cough." He lay on the ground and coughed up large pools of blood, almost coughing out his internal organs.

"Vulnerable." Sand Crocodile laughed, "I said, Ragnar, strength is the most important thing to win." "

And even if you use so many conspiracies, you will still die in the end. In my hand."

Sami almost used all his strength to stand up on his knees.

"Damn it! This guy is worthy of being a Shichibukai. He can seriously injure me with just a casual blow."

Sammy stared at the Sand Crocodile solemnly.

This guy is the strongest enemy he has ever faced.

Dozens of times stronger than that guy from Bon Longleth.

"Can you still stand up, Ragna, but your fate will end here!"

Sand Crocodile spread his right hand, and a mini sandstorm formed in his palm.

Although small, Sammy was anything but dismissive.

"Sha Lan!" Sand Crocodile shouted loudly and threw it towards Sami.

As soon as the mini sandstorm left his hand, it expanded instantly and soon turned into a huge sandstorm, raging crazily in the courtyard.

The strong wind swept continuously, uprooting flowers, plants and trees, destroying pavilions and pavilions. The sand mixed in it was like bullets, sieving everything in the way.

Sami tried his best to resist the crazy sandstorm, but his seriously injured body was of no help at all, and he was soon swept directly into it.

Crackling!

Sami, who was in the sandstorm, felt as if he had been sucked into a meat grinder. Countless tiny grains of sand cut every inch of his skin, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

Finally, the ground could no longer support the powerful sandstorm, and it shattered with a crisp sound. Sammy's feet were airborne and he fell instantly.

There is actually a huge underground secret room hidden in the lower part of the palace garden.

Sand Crocodile's expression changed instantly, and he showed a surprised smile.

Sammy fell on the stone slab of the underground secret room. The severe pain made him excruciatingly painful, and every wound on his body was impatiently waiting for me to make a noise.

The Sand Crocodile jumped down from the broken ceiling, looked at the ancient stone tablet erected in the secret room, and laughed proudly.

"Hahahahaha, Ragna, so what if you tried your best to take Kobra away? I haven't found what I want yet."

Sami rolled his eyes: I didn't even want to stop you. OK.

"Hey, Nicole Robin, come here and take a look. Tell me what's written on it?" Sand Crocodile casually called Robin over, but his eyes kept staring at her.

He didn't trust this woman's loyalty.

In other words, he doesn't trust anyone but himself.

Robin walked over and carefully read the ancient text on it with the help of the dim torch light in the secret room.

"239 celestial calendar year,

260 celestial calendar year when Cassira conquered Alabasta, 306 celestial calendar year when Tieyima dominated the Petin dynasty ,

325 celestial calendar year for the Cathedral of Elmar Jandav , Orutea

Hero Mamu…"

Word by word, thick history pours out of Robin's mouth like a trickle, with a kind of ancient magic.

It's a pity that the sand crocodile can't feel it. He asked extremely impatiently: "That's enough! Nicole Robin, I'm not here to listen to you. Tell me, where is Pluto?"

Robin carefully put the above After reading the text, he shook his head regretfully and said, "I'm sorry, boss. There is no information about Pluto at all." "

What? No?" Sand Crocodile immediately narrowed his eyes – Robin knew very well that this was him A sign of impending rage.

"You'd better think about it before speaking. You know the price of irritating me."

Robin immediately stepped back, and then replied firmly: "Boss, there is indeed no information about Pluto on this."

"Hmph… …Hahahaha!" Sand Crocodile couldn't help laughing, his face became extremely gloomy, "Nicole Robin, I think you are impatient."

He grabbed Robin's neck and pulled She picked it up.

He still likes to choke people.

"Old…boss, I didn't lie to you…" Robin struggled hard, trying to get these words out of her throat.

"It doesn't matter, you are of no value to me anymore."

Sand Crocodile said, and a desert sword had condensed in his other hand, and then he stabbed Robin fiercely.