Chapter 173: The One with Broken Arms and the One with Whole Arms

"Shalan!"

Along with a cold shout, the yellow sand that swept up on the ground suddenly rioted as if it had received some order.

The yellow sand cyclone visible to the naked eye continued to condense and twist, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a sandstorm with a height of more than ten meters, almost crushing the three people fighting in the melee with overwhelming momentum.

"This is...a sandstorm!"

"A natural devil fruit user?"

"This ability... must belong to that guy!"

"..."

The sudden change caused the expressions of the marines present to change slightly.

The three Doflamingos who were fighting in a group had their eyes glaring at the same time, and they retreated at the same time with great tacit understanding, and exploded with their own abilities!

The threads undulate like a hacksaw, the sword light shines like a waterfall, and the shadow twists like a snake...

Completely tear this dust storm rolling in the sky into pieces!

The next moment,

The silhouettes of the three people shot out from the yellow sand at the same time, landing steadily, staring at the figures gathered in the center of the sandstorm with a sneer in their eyes.

"Guhahahaha, the reaction is quite good."

"But if you are only at this level, I'm afraid you are not qualified to be king of the Shichibukai with me..."

A low sneer came out, and the flying gravel gradually calmed down as if it had some kind of spirituality, and the figure gradually became clear and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The man was tall, wearing a mafia-style coat, orange vest, and black trousers. His hair was neatly combed back and he had a lit cigar in his mouth.

His left wrist had been severed and replaced with a sharp golden hook.

"It's "Sand Crocodile" Crocodile!"

"The bounty is 281 million Baileys!"

"It is said that he was the first great pirate to be recruited to become the King's Shichibukai!"

"Why is his hand gone too!?"

"Wait a minute, it seems that among these Shichibukai candidates... except Doflamingo, everyone else has a broken hand!"

Listening to the exclamations of the navy soldiers around him, Crocodile narrowed his eyes and his smile froze for a moment, as if he recalled some bad memories.

Moria's eyes also twitched.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. It seems like this is really the case?"

At this time, Doflamingo suddenly laughed arrogantly, twitching his fingers constantly, looking at the three guys in front of him with a playful expression.

"Is this the latest trend?"

"As the King's Shichibukai, should I cut off one of my arms?"

Crocodile's eyes sharpened.

Keng!

A sharp blade of yellow sand and a bunch of colorful silk threads collided in mid-air at the same time, causing a deafening sound.

"Hey, I'm so angry..."

Doflamingo licked his lips, looked at Crocodile whose arms turned into floating gravel, and whose eyes were gloomy, and said with a ferocious smile:

"Krokdal, right? I remember your name..."

"You once destroyed two strongholds under my command in the New World. I haven't settled this account with you yet..."

Crocodile sneered:

"It's people like you who have insulted the reputation of pirates. If you are a good pirate, you have to go to the underground world to be a stinky rat... I just can't stand it!"

As he finished speaking, his entire arm suddenly swelled, and the moment he swung it out, a huge desert blade tore through the ground and roared towards Doflamingo.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat least this is better than you weaklings who have a broken arm and still dream of becoming the king of the Shichibukai!"

Doflamingo laughed maniacally.

As soon as these words came out, Moria and Mihawk also took action at the same time.

The target of the three attacks was the blond boy who was taunting everyone!

"Desert sword!"

"Shadow Horn Gun!"

"..."

The crushing yellow sand blade, the extremely sharp shadow spear, the cutting-edge slash that cuts off everything... mixed with the murderous intent, they fell brazenly!

Doflamingo's pupils suddenly shrank under his sunglasses.

But at this moment.

"Mlocculant Jiu-Jitsu: Sea Current Over Shoulder Throw!!"

boom! !

There was a sudden riot in the oval-shaped military port. The moment countless bubbles appeared on the sea surface, a huge and rapid stream of water spurted out from under the sea surface, carrying a terrible impact and directly smashing all three people's attacks.

Everyone, including Doflamingo, was stunned for a moment.

Wow…

The sea water pouring down from the sky was like a drizzle of rain.

A tall, blood-red figure appeared in front of Doflamingo at some point.

Skin as red as blood, strong body, wearing ordinary casual clothes, thick lips, and steaming heat all over his body.

"Flocculant?"

Crocodile felt the sudden increase in humidity in the air and couldn't help but frown.

Moria's face also darkened.

Under the water of the sea water just now, he felt that his control of the shadow seemed to have become a little slower.

"It's time to make a fuss, right?"

The tall bloody fishman surrounded the clear water with his hands, staring seriously at the "one-armed threesome" staring at him in front of him.

At this time, the navy soldiers finally saw his appearance clearly.

"It's "Blood Dragon" Fisher Tiger!!"

"The bounty is 263 million Baileys!"

"Your Majesty, the only fishman in the Shichibukai!"

"Why did he help Doflamingo!?"

"Wait! Is it because he, like Doflamingo, has no broken arms?"

"..."

The navy seemed to have discovered something and was curious for a while.

Doflamingo glanced at Fisher Tiger in front of him and smiled.

He certainly knew the reason why Fisher Tiger took action, and it was not about whether he had a broken arm or not.

It was because it was the Godfather and himself who rescued this guy from the hands of the Celestial Dragons.

"Fishman, why did you help this guy?"

Moria asked sharply.

Fisher Tiger said coldly:

"This has nothing to do with you."

"But if you want to fight, I'm here to accompany you anytime!"

As he said that, he turned his head and whispered to Doflamingo.

"Thank you for the matter of those ships."

Doflamingo shrugged.

It was just the route information of several slave trading ships in the underground world. Since this guy wanted it, he gave it directly.

Anyway, he never bothered to touch the outdated business of slave trade.

Well, this has absolutely nothing to do with the man not letting him get involved.

Hearing Fisher Tiger's words and seeing the two guys without broken hands "flirting" there, Crocodile, Moria and Mihawk couldn't help but look at each other.

Gradually, the fighting spirit began to rise.

The two gangs were vaguely deployed, and the atmosphere became increasingly oppressive.

The surrounding navy soldiers watched this scene, and they all felt inexplicably excited, their faces flushed.

"It's started..."

"The battle between the Seven Warlords of the Sea!"

"The broken arm camp vs. the full arm camp!"

"..."

The big melee between the Seven Warlords of the Sea is extremely rare.

Ordinary people probably won't see it once in their lifetime.

But now they can eat melons in the front row!

At the same time,

a series of powerful figures kept jumping from afar, flashing and appearing.

A large snow-white cloak fluttered behind them, and they lined up on the walls of the military fortress, with great momentum.

"These seven warlords are really unscrupulous..."

"What do they think this place is!"

"It seems that General Sengoku wants to see their details..."

"Then wait."

Hearing the movement over there, the navy soldiers present all turned their heads to look.

"These are the elite generals of our "Golden Generation"!"

"Almost all of them are here!"

"Major General Gion, Major General Huoshaoshan, Major General Onigumo, Major General Doberman, Brigadier General Stoloberg..."

"..."

Looking at the imposing figures on the wall, they all felt a great sense of pride in their hearts.

So, the field gradually quieted down.

The five seven warlords faced each other, with clear distinctions.

The water in Fisher Tiger's hand rolled.

Doflamingo hooked his fingers and grinned.

The shadow behind Moriah is ready to move.

Mihawk's eyes are indifferent, and the black knife in his hand seems to swallow all the light.

Sand and gravel are swirling around Crocodile's body.

The atmosphere is like a bowstring that is stretched to the extreme... It may break at any time!

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This chapter is not short, please help me.