Nicole Robin shrugged and agreed to Klockdal's terms.
"Hmph, when I get the ancient weapon, I have to go down and kill that guy with one shot. He can't even copy the ancient weapon!"
Klockdal gritted his teeth and hated Miller. This bastard didn't give him face at all.
Isn't his Qiwuhai friendship as valuable as a mere Weiwei?
He sent Mr.1 and others to negotiate, which was actually softened, but Miller still slapped her face.
"When will I act?" Nicole Robin looked at Klockdal, thoughtful.
"It's still early, let's prepare a little bit. When it gets dark, we will directly enter the palace of Alabastan." Klockdall said coldly.
If it weren't for Miller's troubles, he wouldn't mind waiting any longer, now that the pesky is coming, he can only act in advance.
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Time passed quickly, and it was evening in a blink of an eye.
Krokdal had already planned to take action, but...
He rummaged through the entire base camp, and one person suddenly disappeared as if the world had evaporated.
"Where is Nicole Robin?!"
Krokdahl was like an angry lion, and he grabbed several younger brothers and asked.
"At noon, Lord Nicole Robin left, she asked why she didn't elaborate." The agent of the Baroque Work Agency said tremblingly.
"Bastard!"
Hearing that, Krokdal was furious in an instant, his face was distorted with anger, his big hands burst out with terrifying energy, and he directly threw his subordinates out of nowhere to vent.
Boom! Boom!
The glass was directly smashed, and a large number of crocodiles immediately surrounded the base camp.
"Nicole Robin...I can never spare you!!!"
Klockdale's eyes were cold, and he left with an angry face.
As expected, Nicole Robin felt that he was going to finish playing and was looking for the text of the history alone.
"Wait for me, Nicole Robin, and you will understand the cost of abandoning me."
Krokdal is shuddering like a beast.
Boom rumble...boom rumble...boom rumble...
However, before getting out of the nest, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and light bombs poured down all over the sky, including the castle where Krokdal was blasted into ruins.
"Brothers, get rid of all the members of the Baroque Job Club!"
Bartolomio raised his arms, and the younger brothers he had brought from Rogue Town rushed towards the remaining personnel.
Krokdal, who was buried deep in the ruins, also heard a voice, "Impossible, that guy just landed in the morning, why did he find me in the afternoon?!"
"Klockdale, how long do you plan to hide, old tortoise?"
Miller walked under the ruins, and through the domineering perception of seeing and hearing, he found the whereabouts of Klockdal in the first place.
This guy avoided the attack just now.
"If you can't get out, I will help you!"
Miller raised his right foot, the front end of the flash condensed, and then a kick came out.
Rumble! ! !
The large tracts of ruins were suddenly blown into particles and disappeared with the wind.
Amidst the wind and sand in the sky, a figure slowly rose from the ground. It was Krokdal, who was full of blood. He was only slightly injured.
He stared at Miller, his eyes condensed with monstrous killing intent.
"Traitor, traitor, traitor are all damned!!!"
Krokdal roared furiously. Behind Miller, he saw a familiar figure-Mr.2 von Kray.
If it weren't for this guy to lead the way, Miller would definitely not find him so quickly.
Guru!
Mr.2 was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he hid behind Miller in fear.
"What's the ability to bully and be hard, your enemy is me." Qianliu's light flowed, and a lightsaber quickly formed, it was the shining fruit of the sky from the cloud sword.
"Sure enough, I got Huang Yuan's ability."
Krokdal's pupils shrank when he saw it, and he absolutely couldn't fight this guy, otherwise... his ability would be copied!
"Hands, you coward, come and kill me for revenge, I will kill all your subordinates, all the men, and the beautiful girls will stay on the boat to have fun. You should be very hot, right?" Mi Le Loudly provocatively said: "Afraid? Is it possible that you are really a tortoise?"
Hearing that, Krokdal's old face was as ugly as a black pot, but his years of hard work at the Baroque Job Club were all ruined by Miller. Naturally, he hated this guy to death.
But... the rustle was copied as soon as the war started, he really didn't dare to act rashly.
"I think... we can sit down and have a conversation, fighting and killing wounds and anger."
Krokdal, who has always liked to rely on his fists to solve problems, also persuaded.
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Chapter 17
"Sit down and talk?"
Weiwei is dizzy, is this what the cold and ruthless man said?
Miller also glanced at Krokdal weirdly, this shouldn't really be Krokdal's lines.
Is that domineering sand crocodile offline?
"I'm here for your devil fruit, talk about it... or forgive it."
After speaking, Miller burst out, his arm turned into a huge blade, and he slashed towards Krokdal.
"This is Mr.1's fast-cutting fruit!"
Klockdal recognized his younger brother's abilities at a glance, and flashed back in a hurry.
Boom!
Suddenly, the earth was blasted with a huge hole.
Miller's eyes turned sharp, and a gleam of light appeared on his fingers.
Krokdal only dared to defend passively. With a wave of his big hand, he condensed in front of a wall of sand.
Rumble! ! !
There was another loud noise, and the light hit it, and the powerful impact directly smashed the sand wall away.
Krokdal behind him was also shocked back and forth again and again.
"White Boxing!"
Miller's fist flew out like a cannonball. This was Smogg's smoke fruit ability.
Krokdal hurriedly covered himself with sand, as if he was wearing a layer of armor to enhance his defense.
Bang!
A dull loud noise fell again, the sand in Krokdal's body was broken up, and his body was thrown away again by a powerful force.
He rolled more than ten meters underground in an extremely embarrassed manner.
"As expected to be the boss of Miller!"
"Let's take a look, the so-called Qi Wuhai dare not fight back when he meets our boss!"
"Long live Miller boss!"
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The boys looked at the beaten Krokdal with excitement, including Vivi's face flushed with excitement. There is nothing more relieved than watching Krokdal's beating.
"Uhhhhhh..."
Krokodall opened his mouth and spit out blood. He had been defensive, not daring to fight back, wishing to tear the bastard alive.
Damn, is there anyone who bullies you like this? !
"You beat me, I beg you."
Miller was speechless, with Krokdal's strength, even if he couldn't beat himself, he wouldn't end up in such a miserable end.
I was beaten all the way, I only dared to defend.
"Once I attack you, what evil means will you use to copy Lao Tzu's devil fruit, right?" Krokdal sneered, his face showing the expression that I saw through your sinister plan.
"I won't let you copy my abilities even if I die!"
Krokdal roared sharply: "Shusha Fruit Ability...I'll be the only one!"
In this world, no one wants to have a person with the same ability as himself.
"Depend on!"
Miller yelled at the words, "Krokdal, aren't you Qiwuhai? Why are you so embarrassed that you don't even have the courage to fight back? It's a shame!"
"I have never seen you such a cowardly pirate, coward!"
"You still want to take Pluto away, dreaming of you!"
...
Miller kept spitting Krokdal violently, and even this guy was beaten with a dozen punches, and several teeth were knocked out.
No one might believe it, and this guy didn't fight back the whole time.
Miller didn't know, where Krokdal had such great perseverance, and he really held it back. In the end, he was bored with the fight, and he didn't copy Krokdal's ability.
Everyone was stunned. Who would have thought that Qi Wuhai was grabbed by the collar and beaten underground with a fist, not daring to fight back.
It's ridiculous.
"I see how long you can last!"
Miller burst into a dazzling beam of light, and he flashed, and instantly descended to Krokdal, his flashing and condensed feet kicked out mercilessly, "Kick at the speed of light!"
Krokdal quickly raised his arm to defend.
Rumble! ! !
A fatal kick hit Krokdal head-on, this guy kicked directly hundreds of meters away, and his body finally exploded with a bang, and a huge fireball burned around him.
"Aren't you going to fight back?"
Miller's gaze looked straight at the sea of flames, Krokdal stood up again, and the flames burned on him.
He stared at Miller, and said with great momentum, "If you want to copy Lao Tzu's ability, there is no way!"
"I see how long you can last!"
Mi Le, who didn't believe in evil, rushed over again, holding a Heaven Congyun sword in his hand, he slashed directly at Krokdal.
Under the threat of death, can this kid fight back! ?
Miller used this to scare many people into attacking him, of course, there are also a few hard stubbles who are not afraid of life and death.
Pouch! ! !
The scorching blade slashed across Krokdal's chest, and the skin was suddenly broken.
Krokdal's painful face was deformed, but there was no pitfall.
Obviously, Krokdal is also a hard stubble not afraid of death.
Even if he died, he wouldn't let Miller replicate his abilities, it was awesome!
"Really...Is it going to end? I feel sorry for you!"
An hour later, Miller grabbed Krokdal's neck with his big hands. This guy had no good spots all over his body, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.