Fairy Tail: God-level Second President

The index finger of the right hand was slowly pressed down, and the sound of the trigger rubbing clearly entered Sasaki's ears, making him panic at this moment.

For the first time he felt death so close.

"I, I am weak!!

Like killing a pig, the hoarse voice spread all over the streets.

Not far away, looking at the two big men here from a distance, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This kid, it's kind of funny!"

Claude Dahl took a sip of his cigar, exhaled a smoke ring, and said lightly.

He was naturally impressed by this man who once pushed himself into a desperate situation. Speaking of snipers, this boy was the most special he had ever seen.

From a distance, the two saw Terrence walking slowly.

When the blond man with his head thrown back shouted ugly words, Terence turned around without hesitation.

What he likes is "August 10" Lusa in his memory. Since the memory is gone with the wind, what else could he miss?

Masaki, a blond man with the back of his head, was still on his knees, shaking. He was scared.

Su Lusha stood blankly at the door of the blacksmith shop, looking at Terrence Su's back without the slightest nostalgia, as well as the courage and fearless temperament that she had just produced, she suddenly understood.

In just one year, not only has she changed, but the boy she loved as a teenager has grown up.

Walking in front of Jason and the two of them, Terrence's body trembled and his voice trembled slightly.

"Brother Jason, let's go! 39

"very good!"

Jason patted Terrence on the shoulder and turned away from here.

But two steps later, Jason turned to the alligator.

"You haven't left yet?"

"You leave first. I'll take care of the rest.

Crocodile took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, looked at Sagi, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, talking to the phone bug, and said lightly.

When his eyes turned, Jason saw the movement of the blond man with his back to his head, and also noticed the man in the black suit surging out of the alley on the side of the street.

Nodding, he helped Terrence out of here.

"It's obvious that my heart is fragile, what is it to pretend to be! This is really worrying."

Jason felt Trensue almost all over his arms, shook his head, and strode away.

The backs of the two men quickly disappeared, leaving only the crocodile in place.

The latter smoked a cigar and looked forward with indifferent eyes. His black robe fluttered in the wind, exuding a unique aura.

After ten seconds, the black suit rushed towards the man on the back of his head.

"Kill them for me!

Zum was ashamed, and immediately pointed at Claude Dahl and Jason and shouted, the latter was leaving quickly.

"call!

Exhaling a breath of white smoke, Claude Dahl's eyes were sharp.

Although I don't really like those two, as Jason said, they're already partners. There should be at least some cooperation, right?

The ground quietly changed, and grains of sand floated around the crocodile.

This strange scene immediately startled the thug who caught up with the black suit.

"Wait, this guy's face is so familiar!"

"It seems to be, it's called a crocodile!"

Suddenly, someone recognized it and hurriedly shouted.

"Great pirate, Crocker Dahl! Oh my goodness!

"How could it be him!"

The thugs were immediately shocked. For this group of thugs, such a role is simply invincible.

"Not coming up? Then I'll do it! 35

The crocodile was smoking a cigar, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his right hand slightly raised.

whisper!

Grains of sand gathered and rushed towards the many thugs, covering them all in an instant.

Under the control of Crockdale, the soft sand was like a sturdy and powerful arm. With one flick, all the thugs will be knocked to the ground.

Jondale was bored after seeing one action and putting down the other.

Shaking his head, turning around, he slowly left here.

Albana, a rural area.

Precisely, this place should be described as suburban. Some distance from the city. In front of it is a field of rapeseed flowers. In Huang Chengcheng, it looks like a golden ocean.

"That's it.

Mingde stood in front of the wooden house, nodded, and quickly completed the handover with the owner.

Jason and his family went to look around, while he and Lord Lu Jiu came here to buy a house.

It's a six-room, two-hall duplex with two floors, unique layout, and fully furnished interior.. They don't need to buy anything else. In front of the wooden house is a courtyard with an area of ​​about 100 square meters. On the left of the yard is an old pine tree, and on the right is a vegetable garden with an area of ​​about 20 square meters. In addition, there is a golden sea of ​​rape blossoms.

Suffice it to say, the place has beautiful scenery and fresh air, which is very nice.

After arranging the rooms for Jason and the others, Mingde went into the cabin to rest.

Lu Jiu was also lying on the bed, accompanied by the little adults.

Dusk was coming soon, and Jason and his three companions came to Mingde.

"Wow, what a beautiful house!

Jason exclaimed.

Belldale and Terence also looked around, their eyes twinkling.

We will all have to live here for some time to come.

During this time, I will also help you improve your strength.

Seeing three people sharing the book he was reading, Mingde said softly.

Then, he saw Terrence, his eyes were empty and his face was red.

"What's up with him?"

"This kid is broken. We had some drinks with him."5

Jason spread his hands.

Seeing the three people standing together without much conflict, Mingde nodded.

The failure of love will make a man mature faster.

"However, I'm glad that the three of you didn't fight.

Crockdale laughed: "Does the captain really want me to fight the 5.4s?"

Mingde shrugged and joked, "Then you'll be beaten by them for sure.99

"It's a little troublesome."

Claude Dahl also shrugged.

Jason burst out laughing.

Let's take a break today and start practicing early tomorrow morning.

Mingde finally ended the chat.

Possession does give him great power, but power itself is the best. Naturally, he won't relax and exercise to increase his chances.

But Jason, Gator and Terence, these three, maybe they didn't realize their potential.

Mingde felt the need to spread their ideas and help them grow rapidly.

After all, these people will be their partners in the future. They are powerful, that is, they are powerful.

"Such sand can even protect yourself and form an invisible barrier. In this way, even a strong person who is good at controlling an army will have a hard time breaking through your defenses easily."5

"Think about it. When they attack, the sand in the gourd behind you will defend itself.

Crocodile heard his eyes flash wildly, but he disagreed with what Mingde said about the gourd.

He is 1.85 meters tall and has a domineering, rough face. Wouldn't it be funny if he was attacked by a gourd? You'd be laughed at by your peers.

"do you have anything else?"

However, Mingde's advice was really good, so he kept asking.

"And then there's the digging of skills. For example, you can incorporate your ability to weather and dry into the sand. That way, you can visualize your attacking abilities."

"Once the sand melts, everything that is touched by the sand will become sand, and your control range will become wider and wider. Among them, the fate of the enemies covered by the sand is also conceivable!

"As another example, you can design an action to cover the enemy with sand at once, and then a large amount of sand will form a cascading attack. All the sand will be covered and buried. At the last moment, the weathering and cracking special ability will Play through the sand!

Mingde said slowly with a smile in his eyes.

"Sounds good. Do you have a good name?"

Claude Dahl's eyes sparkled, and he had to say that this skill was terrible. If he can actually develop them, his attacking and defensive 810 abilities will be on another level.

"Duststorm Funeral!""

Mingde Road.

That's right, Mingde is determined to turn Crockdale into a sandstorm. Compared to my love, Crockdale's use of Sasha Vujacic's fruit powers is just horrible.

"In short, for fruit to develop, you need to be as imaginative as possible towards changes in the shape and nature of the sand.

Mingde says that pushes the development of the chakras.

"Form, nature?

Clockdale wants to know.

"The form is, for example, you shape grains of sand into giants, ferocious beasts, sandstorms, long knives, swords, etc. These are all changes in form.

However, nature is your ability to rustle fruit, weather, protect from cold and dissolve sand.

If you can combine the two, you can imagine the power of your fruit!

After listening to Mingde's stories, the crocodile took a deep breath.

If we can really reach this level, I am afraid that our own strength is not much worse than that of generals.

In that case, the dream in his heart might come true.

"Thank you, Captain!"

The crocodile thanked Mingde very seriously, solemnly, solemnly.