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Almost at the moment when Satan's voice fell to the ground, Luo had already shot, and a circle that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye instantly covered everyone. The next moment, Satan's figure had been replaced in front of Chitong and the others. When the enraged Crocodile was about to attack, there was only a stone left where Satan was originally.

"It's interesting! But what's the use? Sooner or later you'll be dead."

Crocodile sneered with a cigar in his mouth, and he was not angry at all because Satan was replaced. Obviously, in his heart, he didn't care whether Satan was a prisoner or not. He was an extremely confident person. He believed that even if Satan was temporarily safe now, when he made a move, everyone would not be able to escape the fate of death.

"Hmph, so what about the Qibuhai, isn't it true that we haven't defeated the Vice Admiral?"

Luo's voice suddenly sounded from behind Crocodile. He had a calm personality. He did not just displace Satan out of the dangerous situation, but also displaced himself behind Crocodile. Almost at the same time as the voice sounded, he pulled out the sheath of his hand and cut Crocodile in two, turning Crocodile into a pile of quicksand that slowly flowed down.

"Oops, oops, the president was cut off, it's over, it's over, how could you be so careless?"

Crocodile was cut in two by Luo Yidao in front of him. Mr. 3's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he shouted in horror. He only found out the identity of the president this time before performing the mission. He was originally excited about having such a powerful boss, but he didn't expect to be chopped down in a blink of an eye. How did this make him calm down?
Luo retreated as soon as he struck, his eyes were calm, but there was no complacency in his heart. Although the blade was entwined with arrogance when he struck the knife, there was no blood in the quicksand, obviously Crocodile was not injured.

"Hahahaha, if you have the courage to strike at me, the young me is getting cuter and cuter!"

A gust of quicksand swirled around Luo's retreating figure like a big snake. Crocodile's voice sounded ethereal, and his arrogant figure with a cigar in his mouth reappeared from the flying sand all over the sky. When he reappeared, he happened to be behind Luo's back, and his right hand suddenly slapped Luo's shoulder.

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The moment Crocodile's right hand touched Luo's body, the water in Luo's body was instantly sucked dry and split, and his whole body quickly became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Luo's reaction was also quite fast. Even though he felt that the water in his body was passing away quickly, he still swung his knife vigorously and turned around and slashed horizontally. A flash of light from the knife crossed Crocodile's body, cutting his body in two again and turning him into quicksand.

"It is worthy of being called the strongest natural system. It was hit twice, but he escaped with elementalization. It was not injured at all. It is really a convenient ability."

Luo calmly analyzed the result of his attack to Chitong and the others. His appearance at the moment was definitely not good. The moisture in his whole body seemed to flow away, and his body was completely shriveled. He suffered a big loss in the hands of Crocodile in just one round of fighting.

"It's because your domineering cultivation is not enough. When your domineering cultivation is stronger and your cutting speed is faster and sharper, no matter how fast he elementalizes, he will still be injured."

Chitong held Murasame in his hand and said calmly. She and Heitong were holding swords in front of Satan. Satan's hands and feet were imprisoned by Mr.3's candle shackles, and his lower body was also covered in candle mucus.

Almost at the same time that Luo replaced Satan and the others, guns fired from the top of the cliff, and the long-range artillery support from Baby-5 and Ma Yin had arrived. However, no matter how fierce their attacks were, Crocodile could not hurt a single hair of him when he was ready to elementalize at any time. Instead, Mr.3 and Miss. Golden Week were forced to retreat by the artillery fire.

Facing Baby-5's near-limitless intensive firepower bombardment, Mr.5 could only choose to build a solid candle wall to protect himself and Miss. Golden Week, and lost the opportunity to support Crocodile.

But Crocodile doesn't seem to need them to disturb his battle. Crocodile raised his right hand, formed a small sandstorm with force in his palm, and then threw it in the direction of Satan and others.

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It was originally just a tiny sandstorm, but after Crocodile threw it, everything around it was swept in as the storm progressed, and everything around it was shattered, even the rocks on the ground were smashed into sand. As the sandstorm rotated, it became more and more ferocious, sweeping towards Satan and others like a beast with teeth and claws.

"Crocodile must be prevented from becoming elemental, otherwise our powerful attack will be half the result with half the effort. He is a natural-type ability user who has developed the fruit ability to the extreme. It is as dangerous as a natural disaster to make a random move."

Facing the increasingly large sandstorm in front of him, Luo's expression became more and more serious, and he reminded in a deep voice.

This natural disaster-like attack was just the result of Crocodile throwing a sandstorm casually. Except that he used his ability to make the sandstorm at the beginning, which required a small amount of physical strength. The formation of the sandstorm after that was all natural force and did not consume him. However, the destructive power of the sandstorm is not small. As his enemy, it takes a lot of physical strength to block this terrifying attack, which is really not worthwhile.

This is also the horror of Crocodile. He exploited the devil fruit ability to the extreme, and the consequences of shooting at will are terrible. Unless he meets a pure physical arts powerhouse like Garp and uses powerful physical arts to suppress him from the beginning, it will be a disaster for anyone to fight him.

"Sand will condense when it meets water. As long as you attack with water, you can stop him from becoming elemental, Kisame, it's up to you."

Satan smiled slyly, and reminded him that if Crocodile knew that there was a ghost shark who was good at escaping water, he would not dare to be so arrogant.

Although water can hinder the elementalization of Crocodile, blocking the sweeping sandstorm is the top priority. The moment Satan's voice hit the ground, the red-eyed figure disappeared instantly, pulling a series of phantoms in the air.

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Chitong's figure passed through the overwhelming sandstorm, and everyone's pupils only reflected a bright knife light. She had already appeared behind the sandstorm, and the knife in her hand pointed directly at Crocodile. Her figure stopped suddenly, and slowly inserted Murasame into the scabbard.

Behind her, in the center of the sandstorm, countless crimson crescent-shaped sword waves erupted suddenly, like a storm sweeping through, with sword aura criss-crossing and raging wildly. The sandstorm was shattered and disrupted by the sword waves, lost the power to continue sweeping, and finally turned into quicksand and fell slowly.

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