"The man-made sword? I don't understand, forget it...... Just kill you little ghost and investigate slowly!" As the words of killing intent fell, Klockdahl saw Arthur reveal the body of his sword, so he changed from passive to active, his whole arm turned into a sand blade, and he waved at Arthur: "Desert Sword!"

The sand blade suddenly became huge, as if it was the sword pressure of the sword master, splitting the earth, drawing a deep ravine on the ground, spreading out.

It's fast, it's fast.

In the face of this extremely fast attack, Arthur seemed to have foreseen it, and at the moment when Klockdahl's attack fell, he walked away sideways and easily dodged this attack.

This kind of ranged attack, unless it's too fast for Arthur to react to, is a joke with Intuition (A)'s ability to foresee the future.

"It's that annoying domineering again. Looking at Arthur's prophetic actions, Klockdahl once again mistook it for the domineering ability of seeing and hearing, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

He quit the new world early, although he knows the thing of domineering, but the number of times he fights with domineering powerhouses is very small, and those who have domineering are either those who specialize in physical skills and abilities, like this kind of person who has superb sword skills and is good at domineering, Klockdahl only knows Hawkeye, but he has never fought it.

Now facing Arthur, Klockdahl finally realized the trickiness of domineering.

"Won't you attack? Then it's my turn. Looking at the gloomy face of Klockdahl, Arthur said with a light smile.

"Don't think you're complacent if you've mastered domineering, little ghost. "

Arthur's smile was undoubtedly a provocation in Klocodahl's eyes, when had he ever been so sarcastic by a newcomer.

"I'll give you a glimpse of nature, the real horror. The shame in his heart made Klockdahl feel unprecedentedly angry, and even forgot that this was the City of Dreams, forgot the heroic image he had created in Alabastan, and directly crouched down, stretched out his hand on the ground, and used a large-scale attack unique to the natural system: "Erosion of reincarnation!".

As the words fell, the water of all the items in a radius of a kilometer, whether it was stones, dead grass, wood or buildings, was like a powerful magnet, and all the energy was extracted, and in an instant, everything within a kilometer radius of Klockdahl completely withered and cracked, and finally turned into bursts of yellow sand visible to the naked eye.

Boom

The vibration of the earth shaking and shaking spread throughout the earth, and the earth that had been drained of water began to crack one by one, and pieces of land were either dented or protruding.

"Klockdahl, stop!".

"Please stop, Lord Klockdahl, we haven't left yet. "

“......"

The bystanders, who were within a kilometer radius, fell into the crevices one by one with desperate cries, and then were drowned in the yellow sand turned into stones.

This kind of behavior, like a mirror, reverses the image of Klockdahl in the hearts of the people.

As everyone knows, this is the real Klockdahl.

A man with a cruel personality, extreme ego, and will kill as long as he loses his value.

In Klokdahl's eyes, the so-called heroic image is just to capture Alabastan for himself, so as to make it easier to get information about the Hades.

However, Nicole Robin has been missing for more than half a month, and the only person who can read ancient words is gone.

And now, provoked by a newcomer from the East China Sea, and made extremely embarrassed by him, anger filled his mind, at this moment, Klockdahl already felt that Alabastan and Hades were not important, and he now just wanted to suck this hateful imp into a dry corpse to vent his hatred.

"What an exaggeration. "

Arthur's intuition (A), long before Klockdahl cast the cycle of erosion, jumped into the air, his figure froze in mid-air, looking at the originally bustling street below turned into a vast desert area, and sighed slightly.

"Are you still in the mood to see the scenery?".

A cloud of yellow sand condensed in front of him, turning into the upper body of Klockdahl, I saw him stretch out his right hand towards Arthur and said with a cruel smile.

"I'm sorry, but I can't let you touch me. Arthur was unfazed, holding the sword of victory of the oath against Crocodall.

The golden sword pressure cut off the right hand that Klockdar stretched out, but there was no blood splattering, and he quickly recovered, Klockdahl sneered and said: "Although the domineering can touch the entities of the natural system, the armed color domineering is also strong and weak, as long as you give up the attack and are in the elementalization, with the spirit of your little ghost, it is not enough to see." "

"This kind of arbitrary elementalization is worthy of the Seven Martial Seas. Arthur didn't expect Klockdahl to be able to switch between killing moves and normalcy freely, so he couldn't help sighing, holding the sword with both hands instead, looking at Klockdahl's eyes, full of seriousness: "Then, you can take my trick and try it again." "

"Two seals lifted, Excalibur-".

The brilliance quickly gathered, and at the moment when the two of them were in the air and Klockdahl had not yet reacted, the sword of victory of the oath in Arthur's hand exuded a dazzling gold, with the holy and noble temperament of Arthur himself, so that the people looking down seemed to see a god descending into the world.

"Oh no, it's this trick again, it's not a slash at all. "

Seeing the dazzling golden light flickering up, Klockdal suddenly had a bad feeling, and the lower half of his body turned into yellow sand rolled up a strong gust of wind, carrying him towards Arthur like a sandstorm.

However, it was too late.

Whoosh

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, the entire Alabastan seemed to be able to see a golden beam of light shooting out above the clear sky.

The golden light boiled incomparably, roaring in anger like a tiger descending from a mountain.

The oncoming Klockdahl was completely drowned as if he had hit a knife.

Arthur could see that Klockdahl was split in two by the cutting blade at the front, and then turned into a piece of yellow sand in the torrent of gold, and the tiny grains of sand gradually disappeared.

However, to Arthur's regret, Crocodall's life was too stubborn, and the torrent of gold was too short.

Only a small part of the yellow sand was decomposed, and most of the rest survived.

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