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Chapter 135 The Death of the Sand Crocodile

Swish!

Ron looked calm, and with a wave of his backhand magic wand, a huge blue wind blade swept out, instantly shattering the invading sand blade and flying towards Clockdal.

Clockdal snorted coldly, his body instantly turned into gravel, flew towards Ron, ignoring the wind blade that was slashing across.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that when the wind blade, which had been completely ignored, slashed through his elemental dust sand, it caused a severe pain to come from his chest and abdomen.

Hurry!

The yellow sand stagnated instantly and then dissipated.

Clockdal's figure rolled down into the yellow sand to the street below. The clothes between his chest and abdomen were cut, and a wound appeared, and blood faintly penetrated.

"Impossible...how could it hurt me..."

Although it was just a shallow wound, Clockdal's shock was a bit unimpressed. He was a natural ability player. Ron had just released the ability of wind. How could wind hurt the sand's body?!

And just as Clockdal was shocked, Ron took action again, and a six-staff light slaughter fell directly, and the six pillars of light instantly locked him in the center.

"Damn it!"

Klokdal found that he could not elementally transform from the confinement of the light column, and his face changed drastically. After cursing inwardly, the yellow sand spread and exerted his withering ability, trying to destroy the six light columns, but only made the light column sway slightly.

But Ron had already flew into the sky, and his wand was pressing down on Clockdal.

Buzz!

A hurricane visible to the naked eye instantly gathered, and the wind condensed above Clockdal's head, forming a heart-wrenching vortex.

Vortex storm!

Clockdal's face changed slightly. He knew that the attack just now could hurt him, and this attack could also hurt him. Even if Ron's attack did not cause complete damage and would be offset partly, it would definitely not be a trick that could resist.

"Sha Lan!"

Clockdal opened his palm without hesitation and waved it upwards. A tornado hurricane was swept upwards, instantly floating upwards, colliding with the vortex core.

boom!

The rotation directions of the two hurricanes were just opposite. The moment they touched, a violent explosion occurred, turning into a terrifying wind and wave, sweeping in all directions.

Wherever you go, the nearby streets and houses were destroyed by shocks.

After barely breaking Ron's vortex storm, Clockdal continued to roar, and sand continued to gush out of his body, rushing the six light columns that imprisoned his body.

"It seems that this navy is really difficult to deal with..."

Robin's figure appeared not far behind Clockdal.

While continuing to struggle, Clockdal stared at Ron in the sky coldly and said, "Do it, Nicole Robin!"

He had to admit that he did underestimate Ron.

Ron's strange ability could not even crack his elemental body, which made him fall into an extremely troublesome situation in just one round.

"OK."

Robin spoke softly, crossing his hands in front of him.

The six light columns of light on Clockdal's body had cracks and were about to break, so he was ready to fight back against Ron.

But what made his face suddenly change was that as soon as he was almost breaking free from his restraint, a cool feeling suddenly came from his vest.

water!

That's water!

Clockdal, who knew his weaknesses very well, had a sharp pupil contraction at this moment. What he wanted to do, but it was too late.

laugh!

The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his vest, and was penetrated by some sharp blade.

"It's...it's damn!"

"Nicole Robin!!!"

Clockdal roared wildly, and the sand waves surged wildly, completely shattering the six-staff light that had cracked. Then he waved his hand back, and the dust turned into countless sharp blades, running through Robin.

At this time, who could have poured a pool of water on his back and pierced his vest with a dagger?!

Clockdal's eyes were full of rage, and there was a little bit of disbelief.

The only thing he had never expected was that Nicole Robin would betray him, and would actually attack him from behind, and actually... joined forces with the Navy!

He knew everything about Robin. Maybe others might cooperate with the Navy and the government to sell him, but Robin was absolutely impossible, because Robin relied on his title as the Seven Warlords to survive, otherwise the first thing the Navy had to deal with was Robin!

Seeing the countless sharp blades that invaded, Robin's expression changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Clockdal could still have such a counterattack power when she stabbed her from behind.

However, before the sharp blades could penetrate, her body was pulled by a force, and she suddenly threw it into the sky and fell behind Ron.

Ron's wand was pointing downwards.

Boom!

A torrent of hot flames poured down, swallowing countless sharp blades of sand and sweeping towards Crockard.

Clockdal roared, standing on the ground, the earth under his feet turned into sand, pouring out into the sky, and confronting the purgatory roar released by Ron.

"Why! Nicole Robin!"

He looked at Robin behind Ron in anger.

Robin didn't answer, but just looked at Clockdal calmly.

In fact, Robin had no intention of starting a move. She just prepared the things to do, but she didn't expect that Clockdal and Ron were injured and at a disadvantage after just one round.

In this situation, even if she doesn't help each other, Clockdal will not be able to win Ron in the end and will be killed by Ron.

After all, Clockdal is too weak.

If Clockdal had the upper hand as soon as she came up and suppressed Ron strongly, she wouldn't have necessarily attacked Clockdal.

"Because you're too weak."

Ron spoke lightly and answered Clockdal's question for Robin.

Robin would not trust anyone. All she needed was her own survival. The strength shown by Clockdal could no longer protect her survival, so she naturally had to choose him.

"asshole!"

Clockdal's angry eyes fell on Ron, and he roared, saying, "You dare to plot against me like this, you can't forgive me... Cough!"

He frantically mobilized the ability of the Shasha Fruit, trying to swallow the flames with dust and sand, burying both Ron and Robin, but at this moment, the severe pain in his chest made his body suddenly stiff, and the crazy surging sand waves quickly dissipated like rootless duckweed.

Robin's backstab was restricted by Ron's six-staff light prison, and almost accurately penetrated Clockdal's heart from the vest. It can be said that since then, Clockdal had already had the last counterattack before his death.

Boom!
Chapter completed!
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