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Chapter 62 Sea hurricane to land sandstorm!

 The most terrifying and destructive thing on a planet is never humans or certain animals, but the extreme natural climate.

For thousands of years, people have revered, feared, and even believed in them, and they have created a unique vocabulary for them.

Natural disaster!

It means disaster from heaven...

Among them, natural disasters are divided into many categories, and in desert countries, the most common and powerful one is sandstorm, also known as sandstorm!

The violent winds covered a large amount of dry soil, gravel, and rolling yellow sand, darkening the sky and darkening the ground, swallowing up everything along the way and burying everything under the dust.

At this time, Dorag was engaged in the most intense life-and-death fight with another slave king who controlled this natural disaster in the midst of such a terrifying natural disaster.

The green whirlwind has already condensed into a lifelike wind dragon circling around, blocking all sandstorms within a radius of ten meters. This is the limit of what it can do.

【clang!】

I don’t know how many times this is the head-on collision between the claw and the staff, but the majestic air wave sweeping across seems to have become more violent than before. Wherever it goes, whether it is wind or sand, everything is mixed with the air.

It sweeps out in a ripple shape.

But the endless sandstorm immediately came back, suppressing the visibility of the entire world to the lowest level, and everything that caught the eye was dim and roaring.

"What a difficult guy!"

King Taklama, who was hiding in the dark with the help of a sandstorm, was no longer in the relaxed and comfortable mood at the beginning. The face under the golden mask was already full of irritability and anger.

He originally thought that with his own strength, it would be easy to take down Dorag, and he would soon have an ace slave of the nature type.

Who knows, the battle would drag on for such a long time.

It is true that Dorag's dodge ability is too tricky. Whether it is thousands of slave rings or his own secret attacks, he can always use various movements or methods to dodge them one by one miraculously.

Just like a real wind dragon, playing wantonly in the strong wind and sea of ​​sand, the domineering power of its sights and sounds really made the slave king feel like his eyes had been opened.

Is it possible to use the Haki of Wisdom and Information to such an extent?

However, one thing is very strange. As long as it is a front-on strike from the staff, Dorag will not avoid it at all. Instead, he will take the initiative to use his strange claw and body skills to catch it head-on.

Even if he hits him hard again and again, even if blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and even if the green suit on his body becomes tattered, he will still fight back.

To be honest, King Taklama thought it was nothing at first, but now he has an ominous premonition.

The key is that even though he has tried his best, he still cannot completely defeat Dorag. This is the most annoying thing.

How long can this little kid from Garp last?

Go die quickly!

The current slave king's mentality has gone to the extreme. Every time he takes action, he goes all out to be ruthless, regardless of whether he will kill Dolag.

The sound of clanging iron was so dense, rapid, and frantic, and the golden scepter as black as ink was swung into groups of shadows. Continuous sonic booms continued to explode, and along with his rage, he poured madly on the claw shadows all over the sky.

Every collision would make Dorag uncomfortable for a while, but he still gritted his bloody teeth and persisted, persisted, and persisted.

Although I don't know if it was an illusion, Dorag felt that the opponent's sense of power was gradually decreasing!

"Ahhhhh!"

The furious King Taklama finally admitted in his heart that he could not defeat Dorag with his physical skills and domineering power alone. To be honest, he was very angry, but he had to accept it.

Fortunately, my strongest strength is not in myself, but in my slaves.

He is a user with superhuman pet fruit abilities and the slave king of the dark world!!!

"Show yourself, Sand King——"

【call----】

Suddenly, following King Taklama's command, Dolag clearly noticed that the surrounding wind and sand were flowing rapidly. They were gathering in large numbers at the former's feet, forming the outline of a huge object at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the finally formed existence appeared in front of his eyes, Dorag's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because he saw a khaki-colored body with thick chelicerae, a long stomach and a sharp sting at the top. It was several times larger than a warship...a ​​scorpion!

The strange thing is that this scorpion is actually floating in the air with King Taklama on its back, but even so, it is not as eye-catching as the green ring on its abdomen.

"So that's it. Is this the secret of why you can control the wind and sand?" Dorag finally understood the principle of this slave king's methods.

"Hahahaha, now it's okay to tell you!"

Seeing Dolag's surprised look, King Taklama felt a little better. He opened his left palm to use his ability to make it glow green, and laughed: "This is the strongest awakening ability of the pet fruit. Not only is it

Creatures and even the natural climate can be bound to become my slaves!"

"The reason why I chose this island for my base camp is because I have tamed the sandstorm here. It not only allows me to have natural abilities, but also covers everything for me, allowing me to hide in the darkness for decades!

"

After saying that, the slave king looked at Dorag in confusion and asked: "To be honest, I am still shocked. How did your navy find me? I wonder if you can explain it to me?"

who knows!

Dorag complained in his heart. After all, he was only acting under orders and was not a high-ranking member of the navy, but on the surface, he just replied coldly.

"No comment."

At the same time, he mentally looked at the scorpion called the 'Sand King' at the opponent's feet. According to the introduction of the Slave King, this was a real natural sandstorm, but it was forcibly shaped into such a shape by the power of the pet fruit, but from the previous

Judging from its capabilities, it is obvious that this does not affect its control of sandstorms.

In other words, my next opponent is the natural disaster of an island!

No wonder King Taklama regards him as his trump card...

"Hmph, in that case, I'll knock you unconscious first. Then I'll find a new site and have a good chat with you, as master and slave!"

King Taklama snorted coldly, then stepped heavily on the back of the 'Scorpion' beneath him, and ordered: "Kill him, King Sand!"

【Yes, Master——】

This 'Sand King' can actually speak aloud. Although his voice is extremely hoarse and thick, he obviously has a certain amount of intelligence. He really looks like a smart pet!

The huge sting on the back of the 'Sand King' vibrated slightly and disappeared from the naked eye in an instant.

【Whoosh!】

Suddenly, a flash of red light flashed in Dorag's eyes, and at the same time it turned into green wind and dispersed. The next moment, a long thorn glowing with black light was pointed at the place where it was last second.

"What a fast attack speed!"

If it weren't for the fact that the hurricane fruit increased the perception ability of the Haki, I wouldn't have been able to dodge the blow just now when I was powerless.

In fact, everyone has a preference when it comes to armed-color Haki and knowledge-color Haki. There are very few people who are as strong as the two. In the past, like Garp, he was the strongest type in armed-color Haki, but now he has a strong sense of knowledge-color.

The level of domineering exceeds the former.

At the same time, Dorag discovered that the figure of King Taklama was gone, leaving only the huge 'Sand King', which was like a scorpion-shaped sandstorm pressing down on him overwhelmingly.

"You know, Slave King... When I think that as long as I defeat you, all the slaves will be free, then I have no reason to lose!"

The wind dragon that was originally circling around him was condensed on his right arm and rotated at high speed, forming a green tornado visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, the index finger and middle finger of Dolag's right hand were bent together, and then the distance between the ring finger and middle finger was separated. The ring finger and little finger were bent together, and the thumb was slightly bent, forming a posture like three dragon claws.

"Hurricane Dragon Claw Fist·Hurricane Dragon King!!"

【boom------】

The surging claw force combined with the maximum output of the hurricane, accompanied by the high-pitched roar of the wind, brazenly clashed head-on with the 'Sand King' that hit him.

This moment, or rather the next moment.

It will be the strongest showdown between hurricanes from the sea and sandstorms on land!


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