Lock The National Destiny: Start Integrating The Dragon Clan Summoning System

Harvey also saw Klockdahl for the first time, and replied: "I haven't seen him do it either, but if you can become the Seven Martial Seas, you will definitely not kill yourself."

Ah Jin and Krabaatl frowned, both very puzzled by this almost suicidal choice, only Yu Nan looked indifferent, carefully observed.

As the pirates expected, as soon as Klockdahl fell, he was stabbed into his body by a sword with a few pops, and his entire body was like a hornet's nest, with dozens of holes immediately visible.

"Hahaha!" the pirate leader's ecstatic laughter immediately echoed in midair.

The pirate leader's wild laughter echoed everywhere.

"This!?" Joe opened his mouth wide and muttered, "Isn't he the king's Seven Martial Seas?"

Harvey was also dumbfounded, "Wouldn't it?

!" Ah Jin's brows were tightly locked, and a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Krabatel also noticed that something was wrong, and pointed at Klockdal with his finger and said, "You see, there is no blood at all in his wounds!"

A few people took a closer look, and if this was the case, although Klockdahl, who was hanging in the air, was stabbed in the body by dozens of swords, there were so many wounds on his body, but there was no blood flowing out, and there was no pain on his face.

Although the pirate leader also felt strange when he saw that he had killed the Seven Martial Seas so easily, the ecstasy in his heart at this time had overpowered everything.

The leader of the pirates didn't care to look closely, in his mind, no matter who he was, he was pierced by so many swords, and there was no chance of surviving.

"Hahaha, this is the legendary Seven Martial Seas? That's it, isn't that Lao Tzu able to be the Eight Martial Seas!" he laughed wildly, and with a fierce force, he wanted to pull out the scimitar.

"Huh?!" The

pirate leader's face suddenly changed, and no matter how hard he tried, the scimitar did not move, and it was still firmly stuck in Klockdahl's body, as if it was being attracted by a magnet.

The same is true of the other pirates, whose faces are flushed and screaming with all their might, unable to draw their weapons, not even the slightest.

"Hey, hey!" Crocodall suddenly laughed disdainfully, "A swarm of ants!"

In an instant, an astonishing momentum erupted from his body and spread out in all directions.

Although Yu Nan and a few partners were far away, they also clearly felt a strong coercion, Joe and Harvey were shocked, Krabatel nodded secretly, and even Ah Jin had a rare look of jealousy.

Suddenly, with Crocodal as the center, countless sand and dust appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a howling wind, and soared into the sky.

At the same time, the countless circles of dust suddenly floated in the air, and the blue sky, white clouds, and the sun seemed to have lost their color at this moment, only the dark yellow of the sky, and the deep black of dead silence.

Immediately afterward, billowing sand swept by, leaving only the air with a thick smell of dust and sand, and the earth seemed to be frightened, and trembled with it.

The fine grains of sand and astringent dust obscured the sky and the sun, and the surrounding buildings kept crackling, and the noses of the Yu Nan people were stuffed with sand, and they involuntarily retreated again and again, letting the flying sand and stones lap on their bodies.

The pirates were in the center of the vision, completely obscured by the sand and dust, and only a few muffled cries for help came out intermittently.

In less than a moment, the sky was smiling again, white clouds were once again adorning the blue sky, and the sun was once again showing its joyful face.

Klockdahl stood in place, his legs shoulder-width apart, the green coat on his shoulders without wind, his left arm raised high and pointed straight to the sky, and his face was a bit of a heavenly and earthly, self-respecting posture.

Yu Nan put down his arms that were blocking his face, his eyes flashed with silver, and he carefully looked at this 'Seven Martial Seas under the King'.

Klockdahl is also in his early forties, about two and a half meters tall, with black hair, a large back hairstyle, small eyes, revealing a thick yin ruthlessness, starting from the bridge of his nose, there is a transverse scar that extends to both ears, almost splitting the whole face in two.

Most characteristically, he does not have a left hand, instead has a metal hook with an all-gold body, similar to the usual equipment of pirates.

He was also dressed strangely, in such a hot weather, his coat was always draped over his shoulders, and inside was a yellow plaid shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes, which looked like a mafia boss.

When Yu Nan saw his feet, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the originally flat land was covered with a thick layer of fine sand and dust, but Klockdahl stood lightly on it, not sinking into it at all.

Yu Nan glanced around him again, and the many pirates who had been shouting abnormally before were now gone, all buried by the dry yellow sand and dust, motionless, with only a dozen arms and legs and feet exposed, obviously dead.

Harvey and several other partners also watched dumbfounded, as if they were all shocked by the scene in front of them, and couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, there were earth-shattering cheers.

"Heroes of Alabastan!"

"Klokdal

!" "Patron saint

of the people!" the saved people shouted frantically, hysterically, some fell to their knees, some raised their hands in worship, others laughed and cried, like fanatical religious believers.

"This," Harvey said with his mouth open in disbelief, "I knew he was in a high position here, but I didn't expect him to be like a savior hero."

Qiao nodded, and said with a complicated expression: "It's really scary, the elven kings of our elf clan don't have such believers!" Although

Ah Jin admired Klockdahl's powerful force in his heart, his eyes showed disdain, in his opinion, these excited and excited people were a group of neurotics who lost their minds.

Krabatel looked at it thoughtfully, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but praise: "It's really a good method, I really want to compete with him in my head." There was a sense of pity in his heart.

It is no wonder that Krabatel was once nicknamed 'Hundred Tricks', both mentally and strategically, he was the best choice, he had always been very confident and conceited in his intellect, and he had never met anyone who could beat him in this respect after so many years of wandering at sea.

Even if he joined the prophet team, he was limited by the gambling contract and forced by the situation, and he didn't really think that Yu Nan could be stronger than himself in terms of IQ.

It's more because I can't see through Yunan, I think he is very mysterious and has a strong growth, to put it bluntly, it is mainly the ingredients of appreciation and expectation.

Now that Krabatel has seen the methods of this Seven Martial Seas with his own eyes, coupled with the various schemes about Klokdahl that he has mastered and understood before, he can't help but feel that his opponent will meet the right talent.

Yu Nan naturally didn't know what his staff officers were thinking, his attention was all attracted by the prospect, and his thoughts were flying in his heart, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Sure enough, it's a big 'hero'!"

In fact, he had been observing Klockdahl's moves just now, but unfortunately, the other party only used one move to clean up the group of pirates, and he didn't find too many valuable things, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.