390 Desert Sword(2/2)
Lynch threw away the black stick.
The invisible ghost hand grasped the iron rod, and the black domineering force that was about to dissipate after leaving Lynch's hand once again spread and swept through the entire rod body.
when!
The black armor with long and narrow eyes glowing with white light took the black rod, blocked the incoming blade behind the body, and stopped Shiliu who was rushing over.
Huh - the strong wind is flowing in all directions!
Lynch handed his back to "B.I.B", but saw a whirlwind like a miniature sandstorm hovering in Crocodile's palm, and threw it with a wave of his hand.
Shalan!
Wherever the small sandstorm whirlwind passed, it tore up the earth, shattered the rocks, and mixed the flying sand and rocks into it, making it even stronger, roaring towards Lin Qi like a yellow dragon.
The crazy surging airflow created a depressing and heavy atmosphere in the air at the scene, but many spectators in the stands were nervous and cheered with joy.
Over there, Hawkeye and Lady Oni (Harmony) were still fighting fiercely with swords in the ring; below the stage, Giorno was facing off against Crocodile of the Shichibukai, and Giorno's weapon, the iron rod, was even more incredible.
Floating out of thin air, he had a fierce fight with Giorno's opponent in the ring, Hiryu Amame, who was supposed to be the next one...
“Although I don’t know what happened, this ticket is worth buying!”
Some people in the stands shrank their necks and said excitedly, "Wow, a small sandstorm was raised out of thin air. Is that the power of the Shichibukai?"
"Sure enough, the Shichibukai is the Shichibukai, how could he be defeated like that!"
"It's just that it seems to be getting dangerous here..."
"That sandstorm is so scary, it's so powerful, it feels like it will tear Giorno into pieces!"
Lynch feels this way too.
Lao Sha really had a lot of experience in developing Devil Fruits. The Shalan storm that rolled towards him was so powerful that even though he was a man of steel and iron, he felt numb all over his body.
Sand bath, this is...
The sandstorm was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the strong wind was swirling. Lynch was so fascinated that he couldn't open his eyes.
Crocodile gasped slightly, and the sand on his right arm turned into a huge sharp blade, slashing at the blurry figure in the center of the sandstorm.
Desert sword!
The huge slash made of sand and gravel cut the entire sandstorm in two, and fell unstoppably.
Chapter completed!