Chapter 107 Your hell or my hell! Just wait and see!
There was already a sandstorm.
At this time, with Crocodile's ultimate move.
Everything on the ground turned into dust.
The dust storm began to move.
The sky was obscured by a cloud of sand and dust.
Huge winds and sand and smoke were raging, and all the moisture around Crocodile was sucked dry.
"Kuhahaha! Immerse yourself in the hell of the wild sand! Hisoka!"
Crocodile opened his hands and laughed wildly.
With Crocodile as the center, the center of gravity of the entire sandstorm began to change.
The wind is blowing hard and the dust is constantly blowing.
Huge tornado began to form, as if reaching the sky, submerging the world in the wild sand.
Hisoka looked at everything around him.
He just felt that the world was falling into a world of wild sand, and everything in front of him was gray and yellow.
The raging wind carried sand and cut around him.
Even if there is strength to protect the body, the water in the body is constantly being lost.
Crocodile did not dare to underestimate a big pirate like Hisoka who had a bounty of billions on his head.
Especially since the opponent still has the ability of illusion, fortunately, he used the sandstorm.
Now is the time for Hisoka to taste this bitter fruit.
"It's really good! Crocodile!"
The sound of strong wind filled Hisoka ears.
Hisoka admired the natural disaster of sand around him.
But even a tornado capable of blowing away boulders from houses could not move Hisoka at all.
"It's just that he seems to be happy too soon!"
He walked among the huge tornado, slowly walking towards Crocodile in the center of the tornado.
Crocodile's expression changed.
At this time, he is in a special state of using corrosive water.
He could feel that there was suddenly a little more moisture in the atmosphere next to him and it was being eroded away.
There is obviously nothing there! How could this happen suddenly!
Hisoka's illusion ability.
He quickly prepared to melt the sand into the surrounding tornados.
Crocodile suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood was withered away by the wild sand.
He bent his waist and leaned forward.
Hisoka's figure also appeared in front of Crocodile.
As his pupils shrank, Hisoka leaned into his ear and said with a chuckle.
"Crocodile! Didn't anyone tell you not to get too proud too early?"
"And it seems that your knowledge is not good enough!"
Hisoka's words lingering in his ears made Crocodile's eyes widen.
"What a joke! Who do you think I am!"
Crocodile tilted his fallen body and forcibly adjusted his body shape.
"Crescent Cutlass" (Barján)
His arm enlarged and turned into a crescent-shaped sand blade and then slashed towards Hisoka next to him.
Hisoka faced Crocodile's crescent sand blade and fell towards the ground as if being pulled by the ground.
He directly dodged Crocodile's slash.
Then he came to Crocodile.
"Ah! I know who you are! The coward who hid here to lick his wounds after being defeated by Whitebeard!"
Hisoka's words lingered in Crocodile's ears again.
Crocodile's face turned completely gloomy, and then he smiled instead of angry.
"Kuhahahaha! How dare you say that! Hisoka!"
"Then I'll show you what hell is!"
Crocodile's words made Hisoka's eyes narrow slightly, and he licked his lips.
"Then I need to see it carefully, and don't be a stubborn duck!"
Hisoka's slight teasing made Crocodile expressionless.
"Desert Sunflower" (Desert Girasole)
The whole world calmed down.
In the golden desert, the sun still hangs high, and the air in the desert seems to be distorted by the hot and dry air.
A figure lay quietly on the desert dust.
Next to the figure on the ground, Hisoka stood beside him and looked at him leisurely.
"Is this the hell you are talking about? Is it my hell or your hell!"
Hearing Hisoka's taunting from the side.
Crocodile, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes with some effort.
"Kuhahaha, stop talking nonsense, Hisoka, just kill me if you want!"
Even when he was lying on the ground, Crocodile was still arrogant.
Seeing that Crocodile was still tough-talking, Hisoka also smiled slightly.
"The marines seem to be coming soon! I don't know what they will do when they see you ! It's a pity that all your ambitions will end at this age!"
A bird sound sounded in the sky, a giant eagle landed not far away, and Hisoka also walked towards the bird.
"If you still have a little bit of ambition, then practice hard! You are too weak!"
After Hisoka said his last words, he jumped onto the giant eagle.
The giant eagle flew towards the sky.
Hisoka flew higher and higher in the eyes of Crocodile on the ground.
Crocodile struggled, his body was covered with dried blood.
His ambitions are not over yet.
How could it end here!
Looking at the marines rushing towards here in the distance.
The marines also slowly approached.
They swallowed slightly as they watched Crocodile stand up. Several of the marines still had shackles in their hands.
The leading brigadier looked at Crocodile and began to make calculations.
Does Crocodile still have strength now?
Originally, he came here to arrest the loser. When two big pirates fight, one of them will definitely fall.
As long as they appear at the right time, they can arrest him.
It's just that the brigadier didn't expect that Crocodile still had the strength to stand up.
He was now hesitant to attack directly.
After all, there are regulations for the Seven Warlords of the Sea.
If he could arrest him easily, he wouldn't hesitate.
But now that the other party stands up, he has to weigh it.
But soon he doesn't have to think anymore.
"Marines, even if I become weak now, I can still handle you guys!"
Crocodile has never been a good-tempered person, and he can't endure when others plan to arrest him.
This time the title of Seven Warlords of the Sea no longer matters.
He's going to start over again, Hisoka and Whitebeard, just wait and see!