If an ordinary person were to face Krokdahl, especially in the desert, there was a high chance that they would die at his hands.
After all, the desert was Krokdal's home ground.
Unfortunately, Ling was not afraid.
Just the sparkling fruit alone was enough for him to dodge all kinds of attacks from Krokdal, not to mention the armed color and the knowledge color.
At this moment.
The sandstorm swept towards Ling.
Ling did not hesitate at all. He turned into a beam of golden light and instantly flew into the sky, avoiding the devouring of the sandstorm.
Immediately after, Ling began to bombard Krogdahl's position below him.
"Eight-foot Jade Gouyu!"
He clasped his hands together, and countless light bullets bombarded down from the sky, smashing into the desert.
Seeing this, Krogdahl's expression changed, and he directly transformed into an elemental form and hid in the desert.
In Krogdahl's heart, he was even more certain that Ling's Fruit ability was the Yellow Ape's Shimmering Fruit. They were identical, even in terms of skills.
Rumble!
Rumble!
A series of light bombs bombarded down, causing explosions in the desert.
Even though Krogdahl was hiding in the desert, it was difficult for him to avoid being injured. His chest felt tight, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Soon, Krogdahl appeared from the desert only after the Eight Feet Jade Magatama's attacks stopped.
At this moment, Krogdahl's face was pale. After all, his injuries were very serious. If this continued, he would probably die from excessive blood loss.
"Tsk tsk, it seems like you can't hold on for much longer.”Ling was hovering in mid-air as he sneered at Krogdahl.
"Hmph, don't be too proud. You won't have it easy either.”Krogdahl snorted coldly and waved his right hand.
" Crescent moon shaped sand dune!!"
" Die!" Krogdal shouted. His eyes gleamed coldly as his arm turned into sand, forming a huge sand blade that slashed at Ling in the sky.
This was a terrifying attack.
As long as one was hit by the sand blade, they would be sucked dry and become a mummy.
However, Ling turned into a streak of golden light and dodged again.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Krogdahl.
"I told you, you can't hit me.”Ling sneered. He raised his right leg and covered it with the aura of an armed man. He kicked out fiercely and hit Krogdahl.
With a bang, Krogdahl was sent flying into the desert. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his injuries worsened.
"Ahem."
Krogdahl coughed and stood up with difficulty to look at Ling.
No matter how conceited he was, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely end up dead.
Seeing that Ling was about to continue attacking, Krogdahl raised his hand abruptly. "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong? Do you want to beg for mercy?" Hearing that, Ling stopped what he was doing and looked at Krokdahl with interest, not the slightest bit curious about what he wanted to say.
Upon hearing Ling's words, Krogdahl said straightforwardly. "I'll exchange a piece of information for my life. How about it?”
"Oh? That depends on the news." Ling smiled when he heard that.
He wanted to know what the news about Krogdal was. No matter what Krogdahl said, he would not let him leave alive. As a pirate, who didn't break their promise?
Krogdahl didn't waste any time and said directly. "It's about the King of Hell, one of the ancient weapons. The King of Hell, if you get it, you can rule the world.”
After saying that, Klockdahl looked at Ling with a confident expression. He believed that Ling would definitely be attracted by this piece of news.
However, reality was cruel.
When Ling heard the so-called " news " from Krokdahl, he looked at Krokdahl with a smile.
Pluto?
Do you really think I don't know where that thing is?
Furthermore, Ling knew what Krogdal's information was. It was nothing more than the historical text of Arabastan.
Ling shook his head and said. "Are you trying to say that Arabastan has a historical text about Hades?”
"How is that possible?" Upon hearing that, Krogdahl looked at Ling in shock. "How could you know this information? This is impossible."
"What's impossible?" Ling curled his lips and sneered. "If you know, why can't I?”
"Besides, do you think that a mere Nether King can rule the world? You're simply daydreaming."
Ling did not hide his mockery towards Krogdahl.
Although ancient weapons were powerful, they were far from being able to rule the world.
Otherwise, the World Government would have gathered all of them long ago. Didn't they know that even if the World Government knew that the map of Hades was in the Capital of Seven Waters, they would only send a single person? To the world government, a CP9 was probably just the lowest level of force.
If he sent a general, he would definitely be able to get the blueprint in minutes.
However, the World Government did not have it. This meant that the so-called Pluto blueprint was not tempting to them at all.
Or rather, he could take a look.
He had gone off topic.
At this moment, Ling did not want to waste his breath on Krogdahl.
The killing intent in his eyes was unconcealed.
"Don't have any other thoughts, you will die today.”Ling said coldly.
"Hmph, if you want me to die, don't think about having it easy.”Krogdahl roared angrily, waving his right hand and shouting. "Desert Saber!"
Sand swirled around his head and formed a sharp blade. Under Krogdal's control, the blade slashed at Ling.
Seeing this, Ling turned into a golden light and left the place.
Immediately after, he appeared behind Krogdahl.
The Thunder Calamity Saber was pulled out with a clang.
Immediately after.
Puchi.
A blade slashed across Krogdal's head…
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