Chapter 309 Crocodile: Blanch! !

Losing Tang Sen's figure in her sight, Weiwei suddenly became extremely anxious, but in such a battle, her strength had no room to intervene.

Fortunately, the sounds of fighting did not stop. Gunshots rang out in the yellow sand, accompanied by Tang Sen's calm voice.

"Krokdal, you are too confident in your own strength."

"As a devil fruit user, you have a fatal weakness."

Then came Crocodile's sneer: "You have to be able to catch it."

"Desert Diamond Sword!"

Four huge sand blades flew out from the salon volume and directly divided a building in the palace.

Weiwei's heart tightened.

Fortunately, Tang Sen's voice came out immediately:

"It's useless, you can't hit me."

"I can make countless mistakes, but you only have one chance, Crocodile."

"Tang Sen, this sentence should be talking about yourself, right?" More intense battle fluctuations came from the salon volume.

Whether it is Weiwei or the people under the high platform, all their minds are tied to this battle. They can't see the picture of the battle, but just by listening to the sound, they can know the intensity of the battle.

It was the first time they heard the name Tangsen, but there is no doubt that from this moment on, this name has been deeply engraved in their hearts, and even engraved in the history of this country.

"We must win, Mr. Townsend!"

one of the rebels yelled.

"Come on, Mr. Townsend!"

The Royal Army standing next to the rebels immediately shouted.

The two looked at each other and were surprised to find that there was no hatred for each other in each other's eyes. At this moment, the enemies who had been killed just now seemed to have a spiritual connection. Everyone was fighting for this kingdom, and the kingdom's hope--

It all depends on the stranger who can call for rain and is currently in the midst of a deadly battle.

Countless people started shouting spontaneously to cheer Tang Sen. The sound was so deafening that it overshadowed Weiwei, who was supported by amplifying equipment.

"Krokdal, did you hear that?" Tang Sen's voice echoed across the square: "These are the people standing behind me, and you have nothing behind you."

"Hehehe. It seems they regard you as the hero of Alabasta."

"Unfortunately, all they can do is the barking of weaklings, which means nothing to me." Crocodile mocked: "As soon as you die, they will shut up."

"I'm looking forward to how desperate they will be when they see the hero's head hanging high in the palace."

The sound of fighting sounded again.

"Desert sword!"

Crocodile faced Tang Sen, raised his hand, roared, and chopped off the powerful attack that could tear anyone apart.

"Go to hell! Tang Sen!"

Tang Sen stood motionless, letting the attacks fall from his side. He also raised his gun and fired two shots into the sky.

"Krokdal, take over!"

"Desert Great Sword!" Crocodile pressed his right hand on the ground. A few dozen meters away from Tang Sen, a gray-white sand blade stabbed out.

"Your attack has no effect on me." Tang Sen simply sat cross-legged on the ground and said lightly.

"Damn it, you actually dodged it!" Crocodile said angrily, but his face was expressionless, and he even cast a confused look at Tang Sen.

At least you should act more seriously for me! What's up with just sitting down?

Don't I want to lose face?

Townsend didn't care about Crocodile's face. He kept sarcastic and fired two shots from time to time. He looked relaxed and content. Crocodile was much more tired. Not only did he have to maintain his reputation, but he also had to make big moves from time to time. Come out so that the people in the square can see for themselves how terrifying your attack is.

"Huchi - Huchi -"

The previous battle with Luffy had already consumed a lot of energy, and now that he was constantly exerting his abilities like this, even Crocodile began to feel a little tired. Looking at Tang Sen who was sitting there as if he was on an outing, Crocker Dalton feels unbalanced.

"My patience has run out!"

He yelled: "Meet my final attack!"

"The ultimate secret - sandstorm burial!"

He ran directly towards Tang Sen and stood in front of Tang Sen.

Then he lay down neatly on the ground.

Tang Sen: "."

Trash, right?

Tang Sen stood up helplessly, summoned a blade at random, and made several bloody wounds on his chest and arms. Then he randomly grabbed a handful of sand and messed up his neat hair.

After doing all this, his body suddenly stooped, panting, staggering forward, and grabbed Crocodile's collar.

The two of them looked at each other.

"Don't take it too far," was Crocodile's message.

"I know it well." Tang Sen nodded understandingly.

Then he raised his gun and pointed it at Crocodile's heart.

boom!

The seastone bullet was embedded in Crocodile's body.

"It's finally over." Crocodile felt the powerlessness brought by the sea tower stone, and felt relieved in his heart.

I am really crazy to agree to this person's boring plan!

I, Crocodile, am a Shichibukai after all, but I have to perform a three-hundred-round battle with someone like you. Do I have no face?

The salon scroll slowly disappeared, the yellow sand fell like a curtain of rain, and the two figures finally reappeared in front of Weiwei's eyes.

"Mr. Mori!" Weiwei tried her best to open her eyes wide and look towards the battlefield.

Tang Sen was seen covered in cuts and bruises, but he was still standing, and in his hands was the once arrogant Crocodile.

"Sorry, Crocodile."

Tang Sen’s voice spread throughout the square.

"I said, I won't lose."

He grabbed a handful of yellow sand, and the magic power circulated in his body, and the yellow sand transformed into a long knife.

Crocodile: "???"

What are you going to do! ! !

Isn't the show over?

He waved his hands and tried to struggle, but the power of the Hailou Stone made him as weak as a girl. Tang Sen could only drag his body to the tall building, raised one hand, and stood in front of everyone.

The whole square was silent.

"call--"

Tang Sen let out a sigh of relief.

Then, he raised his hand, and the blade turned into a ray of white light, slashing through Crocodile's neck without hesitation.

A large head rose into the sky.

Tang Sen casually threw the headless body on the ground and caught Crocodile's head.

"I said there will be no more despair."

He raised Crocodile's head to everyone in the square and shouted with all his strength: "I declare - the war is over!"

Deafening cheers suddenly rose.

No one noticed that the head clenched its teeth.

This is different from what was promised!

Blanch!