Liszt didn't care about slapping in the face. This was the most normal reaction for a woman, not to mention that he deliberately took advantage.

He looked at Clockdal and said lightly: "Is there a reason for this?"

Clockdal glanced at Robin, who was stunned, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Guhahahaha, are you going to go to war with me for her? Or have you found a reason to go to war with me?"

“Is there any difference?”

After Liszt finished speaking, he looked at Robin, and said in a low tone, "Escape! If you want to keep running!"

Robin looked complicated, and she took two steps back, turned around and left.

"Heart disease is hard to cure!"

Liszt frowned. Robin's experience made it difficult for her to believe anyone. What supports her to survive was to inherit her mother's dream and gather the vacant historical text. Once such beliefs are broken, they will die in their hearts. There is no greater sorrow than death in their hearts. By then, she will have no reason to live and cannot solve her heart problems. She is just a bomb.

"Chall on me, you have the courage, but arrogance will pay the price." Clockdal jumped up, and his left arm was hitting Liszt, who was staring at Robin's back.

The golden hook is highly poisonous, which is Clockdal's secret weapon.

Seeing that the golden hook was about to stab Liste, he seemed to have eyes behind his head and his body was as thin as paper. He avoided the blow, pointed his toes, stepped back three or four meters, clenched his fists, and asked Clockdal seriously: "Do you know love?"

Clockdal snorted, raised his right hand, and his arm became huge, turning into a crescent-shaped sand blade.

“Arc moon-shaped dunes!”

"The greatest power in the world is love! There is no love in your heart!"

Liszt's arm was hardened with a hardening force and punched the Crescent Sand Blade.

"Armed and domineering?"

Clockdal snorted coldly: "It's useless. My sand blade is not a slash. It will not cause any damage. However, the moment it touches your body, it will suck all the moisture in your body until it turns into a mummy-like mummy!"

Bang!

The sand spread out, breaking the sandblade's fist, hitting Clokdal's cheek. As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out and fell to the ground.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Liszt chased after him and kicked Clockdal who landed.

boom!

The streets paved with stones were flying, and the ground was sunken at the foot of Liszt, and cracks spread like spider webs.

Liszt looked to the side, Clockdal wiped off the blood in his mouth, his forehead was covered with blue veins, and his face was gloomy.

"You have successfully angered me!"

Clockdal put his right hand on the ground and said, "Erosion..."

"Ranjiao!"

brush!

Liszt kicked a vacuum slash with his right foot, and Clokdal's right arm sanded, and the slash did not work for him.

This is also the power of natural fruits, elementalization!

However, the "lan foot" slash was just a move that delayed time. The slash passed by and cut the cracks on the ground. Liszt's kick appeared in front of Clockdal. Before he could start the "erosion cycle", Clockdal's body completely sanded and turned into a tall sand man, lifting his left arm to parry.

Bang!

Clockdal flew out anyway.

boom!

The building collapsed and Clockdal was submerged.

"Is this the power of the Seven Warlords Sea?" Liszt asked calmly.

"It seems that I'm underestimated!"

The rocks, broken tiles, and wood gradually became sandy, revealing the sitting Clokdal. He pulled out the shell of the golden hook, and the poisonous hook was surrounded by purple smoke. The dripping liquid corroded the ground and sizzled blue smoke.

"Desert Sword!" His sandy right arm suddenly swung out, and the sand was like a sharp blade, easily tearing the hard road open, and attacking Liszt at an extremely fast speed.

"Ranjiao!"

Liszt kicked, and the rolled up vacuum slash collided with the desert sword. After the last two slashes collided, they canceled out each other.

"Sha Lan!"

The elementalized Clockdal stirred up wind and sand, and the streets were filled with sand, covering his body.

But Clockdal in the wind and sand can launch an attack from any direction.

"That's all!"

Liszt took out black gauze to cover his mouth and nose so that the sand would not fly in, and closed his eyes at the same time.

Clockdal's figure condensed from the sand and formed a shape. He appeared quietly behind Liszt, and the poisonous hook in the wind and sand suddenly swung out.

"shave!"

Liszt disappeared, and he appeared on the side of Clockdal, his feet were hardened with their arms.

Clockdal was alert and the poisonous hook rose.

"Shadowless feet!"

Bang bang bang bang...

Robin walked in a hurry, and there were fully armed soldiers passing by anxiously. She thought about ways to leave, but the slap in her mind and Liszt's slightly indifferent expression flashed. Was he angry?

Now the turret port is in chaos and is filled with tension. Pedestrians like her are not noticeable.

She gradually came to the port.

Suddenly, several fast horses galloped past, and the leading general shouted: "Order, the port is martial law, and no ships shall be left!"

Robin frowned, and she looked at the sea and was surprised. Huge warships appeared on the sea, with great momentum and their formation was no weaker than the navy of the world government. The waving flags were written with different surnames.

The official pirate fleet of Flower Country!

The battleships lined up block the estuary.

"Nicole Robin!"

A cold voice sounded, and Robin turned his head suddenly, and Daz Bonis, dressed in monk, stood not far away.

escape!

Robin turned around and ran away like a frightened bird. She didn't know that Daz Bonis was ordered to recruit her.

Daz Bonis didn't have time to speak and chased after him. Mr.0 gave him a chance. If he couldn't control it, he would be wiped out.

The competition in Baroque Wacker is quite cruel!

Guina shook off the pursuers and came to the port. She saw that the sea was blocked, and several people came down from a large boat that was docking.

The leader was a burly and huge old man wearing a dark green jacket, with a white beard, like the tip of a brush, hanging down to his chest, and his slightly concave bald head shone against his back in the sun.

On the left side of the old man, there was a man with a dark face, a low figure, but very imposing figure. He wore a black cloak and his clothes on his chest were embroidered with the word "square".

On the right is a middle-aged man with a handsome and handsome man, dressed in a scholar, wearing a wide robe and a big sleeve, a sword hanging around his waist, holding a folding fan in his hand, and the fan is opened, which is the word "Sun".

"The Admiral was assassinated by a traitor, and his life and death are uncertain. We are ordered to come and capture the rebels." The scholar Yaofan said leisurely to the general who was greeting him.

"Where is the thief?" the black-faced man asked loudly.

"The situation in the city is unknown now, including Kuaidao Li and Longquan Zhang, nearly twenty thieves escaped..."

The old man in the middle stroked his beard and said, "Forget it, I will go see it myself! Two, do you want to be with me, or..."

"I'll go find Longquan Zhang, Kuaida Li, they will conspire to assassinate the Admiral, how weird! Now, the woman in the Zheng family has to bear it! Hehe!" said the black-faced man.

"I'll go to the ring to see, maybe there will be some clues!" The scribe shook his fan.
Chapter completed!