Chapter 706

As the meeting of klocdal of the former qiwuhai and Alfred Domingo of the present qiwuhai, as two people who share some similarities in the qiwuhai, does the joint effort proposed by Alfred Domingo represent the rise of another power on the sea.

Seeing that klocdal didn't retort, Mingo thought he was moved and continued: "I think this proposal is not bad. Although you have been deprived of the title of qiwuhai, after all, you are still qiwuhai. You can sit in this seat for ten years. Although you are finally pulled down by the straw hat boy, you still have the ability.".

However, krocdal's answer is more incisive, "don't talk to me in the same position, you should recognize me as the big brother!"

In klocdal's eyes, although he is not a good man, his cruelty is far less than that of this guy.

Although he once set off a civil war with millions of people in alabastan, he has been behind the scenes, promoting the destruction of many cities and the continuous outbreak of many wars.

"Ho ho ho ho You really dare to say that, "Mingge laughs, which contains Mingge's irony and disdain.

"I thought you had changed your ways from the big prison to the hell of the city. I didn't expect that you were still as arrogant as before.".

"In that case, I wouldn't have come out of prison," klockdale said.

"So the deal between us failed?" Brother Ming put down his hands and put away his smile.

"Don't you need to say that?" A sandstorm appeared in klockdale's hands. "If you can be my little brother, I will agree with you.".

From the very beginning, klocdal never thought of joining hands with dorfermingo. Just as dorfermingo knew klocdal as a human being, klocdal, who is also in contact with the underground world in the Qiwu sea, knows a lot about dorfermingo.

Also as a conspirator, how could klockdale believe the words of Alfred Domingo and cooperate with him as if seeking skin from a tiger.

Mingo snorted and laughed, pointing to Ivankov, who was lying behind klockdar. "He's really a stupid guy like a crocodile. Since our deal failed, I'll take back the life of this revolutionary army cadre.".

"I'm sure of this man. Go to hell, dorfermingo!"

At the moment when the voice rang out, the micro sandstorm in klockdale's hands exploded, and the sandstorm rose against the wind. In the blink of an eye, a huge sandstorm more than ten meters high appeared on the ice, involving Mingo, who was standing on the ice, in the center of the sandstorm.

In addition to the tornado like suction and wind force, and the yellow sand driven by the wind force, the ordinary sand can be turned into a sharp blade to cut the enemy in the whirlwind into pieces.

Seeing that Mingo was involved in the sandstorm, klocdal didn't have a winning smile on his face, because he knew that with this kind of attack, he couldn't deal with this guy.

"Ho ho ho ho..." The unique laughter of Mingo comes from the sandstorm.

The next moment, several huge white lines rush out of the sandstorm. These white lines are like a pair of white giant hands, tearing the huge sandstorm to pieces from the center of the strongest wind.

The whirling sandstorm was torn to pieces by the other party with such violent means, and klocdal's face became ugly. This was obviously the provocation of Alfred Domingo.

The torn sandstorm gradually dissipated under the sea breeze. On the ice, a huge white line appeared in front of the crowd as the sandstorm disappeared, and the figure of Mingge on the white line stood there.

In the face of klocdal's attack, Mingo didn't fight back at the first time. Instead, he was very curious and asked, "how can you suddenly want to protect the revolutionary army cadres, you guys who don't even regard your partners as partners? I'm very curious about the friendship between you two.".

Mingge inquired curiously, but he didn't expect that he angered klocdal. The frown and the murderous gas from his body all indicated klocdal's anger.

Mingo doesn't know about the relationship between klockdar and Ivankov. Let alone friendship, they can't even talk about friends. It can be said that they are enemies. Ivankov is in charge of klockdar's secret and his unknown past.

It is reasonable to say that Mingo's killing Ivankov should be falling into klockdar's heart. Once Ivankov is killed, no one in the world knows about it except himself.

This should be what klocdal has been looking forward to, but his choice is far beyond ordinary people's expectation, and he actually keeps Ivankov.

Frowning tightly, klockdale said: "long time no see. Have you been gossiping too? Let's consider whether we can survive this battle first.

At the same time of speaking, krocdal palmed his hand, and a yellow Mini sandstorm formed in his hand. It was when krocdal wanted to throw the sandstorm out of his hand, but Mingo's hand was faster than him.Mingge's right foot stamped lightly, and the giant white line map changed. The lines under his feet were divided into white lines of thumb size. Under Mingge's control, these lines swayed for a while, and then the lines cut through the sky and shot madly at klockdale.

In the face of this storm like general attack, krocdal eyes can not help but flash a dignified, right hand, the hands of sandstorm dissipated, into a touch of yellow sand on the ice.

His body sank, and krocdal's right hand suddenly pressed toward the ice. At the moment of contact with the ice, krocdal's right hand turned into yellow sand.

Countless yellow sands gush out along klockdal's arm. When Mingo's sharp line is about to stab klockdal, the crazy yellow sands build a wall of sand in time.

"Sand wall!"

Mingo line post is very sharp. The line post at high speed is enough to pierce a piece of steel plate with several centimeters. When the line Posts touch the sand wall, the strong impact force will often strike a big hole in the sand wall, and then the line post will deeply pierce into the sand wall.

But this sand wall is not an ordinary sand wall. Under the control of kroddar, the sand wall is actually made up of quicksand. Soon after the line Posts pierce into the sand wall, their explosive power will be consumed by quicksand and finally stay.

A sand wall with a thickness of tens of centimeters is standing on the ice field. After seeing that his line column is useless, Mingge presses his right hand slightly, and the line column flying under his feet stops quickly.

"It's really annoying sand," he said. At the same time, brother Ming's middle finger and index finger trembled abnormally. "However, it can't stop me with this.".

Behind the sand wall, a line pillar is only a few centimeters away from klockdale's nose. The sand wall is strong enough, but it is inevitable that some fish will miss the net.

"You can't underestimate the strength of dorfermingo," although krocdal didn't want to admit it.

Suddenly, in the void, a tiny cold light flashed by. Although it was very fast, it was still discovered by klockdale.

The next moment, klockdale's neck flew up, an almost transparent thin line appeared in the void, cutting klockdale's neck in half.

With the flying of the head, there was no blood flowing out, only yellow sand falling from the neck wound.

At this moment, Mingo stepped over the line post and stood on the sand wall. He looked at klocdal's head on the ground.

The tone is a bit pitiful and says: "is it still a little short?"

"Son of a bitch, brother Ming!"

An abusive voice flew out of krocdal's head, which fell on the ground. Then the head flew up and landed on the broken neck to connect it again.

After twisting his neck, krocdal didn't talk much nonsense. He suddenly took out his hand and flew towards the sand wall with a strong stare.

"Hey hey, stupid sand crocodile, you also want to solve me", brother Ming, with a smile, will start to fight back.

But suddenly, brother Ming's face changed, and his feet didn't know when they were entangled by the yellow sand standing at his feet.

Dorfermingo was also rampant. He made such a small mistake. As an opponent, he stood on the sand wall where klockdale stood, and klockdale seized the opportunity to fight back quickly.

Seeing that Mingge was entangled in his feet by his own yellow sand, he lost the ability to act for a moment. A smile flashed in klocdal's eyes.

"You son of a bitch, Alfred, die for me!" he cried

"Crescent shaped sand dune"

the right arm turns into yellow sand and turns into a crescent shaped sand blade that is bigger than kroddar's whole body. As the body plunges down, the sand blade cuts through the air and cuts straight at Mingo on the sand wall.

"Shield white line"

after the initial panic, Mingge reacted quickly. With a low shout, a huge string rose from behind, flying and bending over Mingge's head, just like a shield in front of Mingge.

There is no water in the white lines made by Mingge. Therefore, the huge crescent shaped sand blade can only hit Mingge's lines heavily with the impact force produced by diving.

Bang!

Yellow sand splashes, and the result is completely expected. How can the huge sand blade break through the white line of defense? At the moment of impact, the sand blade itself can't bear the impact force, and it flies away, turning into a small wind.

To block klockdar's attack, Mingo wants to twist his body, turn quickly and fly into the air. He doesn't choose to fight klockdar.

Open your hands, just like a big bird flying in the air again, and yell to krocdal: "I thought you were a sensible guy. Although I don't mind fighting with you, it's about to start. Let's wait until you can survive the next battle, whoa, whoa..."

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