I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

While Cobra was feeling anxious, he suddenly sensed something and looked up.

Not only him, but many people fleeing the disaster also looked up at the sky without prior arrangement.

Visibility was extremely low at this point, and the entire world was as dark as night.

They could only vaguely make out what appeared to be a figure running in the air?

The direction the figure was running in was completely different from the direction the people were fleeing. It was extremely conspicuous, as it was heading straight for the sand dune that stretched from the sky to the earth.

"What is that?"

Everyone had doubts.

But amidst the faint sound of the Emperor's engine, they subconsciously felt a little more at ease, and their fear subsided slightly.

Another street.

A building, already swaying precariously under the sandstorm, finally collapsed and crashed down onto the street.

But just as the building was about to crash down on the heads of the people, a layer of ice spread across the wall at an extremely fast speed, freezing the entire collapsing building into a giant ice sculpture.

"Your king is on the other side of the street, hurry over there."

Aokiji withdrew his hands from the wall and addressed the stunned crowd.

He turned his head and looked at the distant sand scroll, his expression becoming serious.

At this moment, the previous leisurely and carefree demeanor on his face was completely gone.

As a user of the Ice-Ice Fruit, Vice Admiral Aokiji can easily freeze the sea surface, creating a thick layer of ice.

However, in this relatively dry desert city, although it is possible to condense water vapor in the air and make ice by hand, it is much more difficult.

But facing the towering sandstorm in the desert city, Aokiji wasn't very confident he could stop it, so he could only do his best to save the people first.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked up at the figure in the air.

"Is it Moonwalk? No, that's not right."

A hint of surprise appeared in Aokiji's eyes.

Moonwalk is a martial arts technique that allows one to tread on air, but the figure in the air moved as if walking on flat ground.

This aerial walking is completely unscientific; it's like a bug in the real world, creating a strong sense of incongruity.

not only that.

As streaks of sand carrying rubble and debris hurtled towards Sieg in mid-air, Aokiji witnessed a scene he would never forget.

Sig’s body suddenly transformed into an S-shape at that moment.

It's not an S-shape with a prominent front and back, but an S-shape viewed from the front.

Sig's upper body suddenly bent to the left, but his lower body twisted in the opposite direction.

Maintaining this strange posture, Sieg ran faster and faster, becoming a whirlwind and a blur.

Sig’s body sometimes swayed into an S-shape, sometimes into a B-shape, and sometimes twisted into a pretzel shape, freely changing into various shapes in the air.

"Is he some kind of strange ability user? What does he want to do?" Aokiji wondered.

King Cobra, on the other hand, showed a look of surprise and delight, having already regarded Sieg as his lifeline.

"It's an ability user! Could it be some powerful figure passing by, trying to stop this sandstorm?"

At this moment, many people gradually noticed Sig running.

The sky was too dark, and they could only see a blurry figure, its back to everyone, approaching the storm step by step in the air.

............

Inside the casino's secret room.

Fujitora, who was continuously hacking at the sea stone prison chair, suddenly paused.

He closed his eyes and looked at the one-way mirror in front of him.

Faced with the terrifying sandstorm, he saw a tiny figure voluntarily running towards it from the air.

Among the fleeing refugees, this figure going in the opposite direction stood out conspicuously.

"Is it Sig?"

A look of surprise appeared on Fujitora's face.

He suddenly remembered the bald man's justification of Sig.

Fujitora paused for a moment, then increased the speed at which he swung his cane-sword.

On the prison chair, fine cracks had already appeared on the metal bar mixed with sea stone.

Chapter 217 Sieg's Sword

Faced with a terrifying sandstorm that swept across the entire city.

Sig’s blurry silhouette captivated the attention and hearts of countless people.

In a scene resembling the end of the world, a person turns their back on all others and deliberately runs towards the storm.

However, no one knew the bitterness in Sieg's heart at that moment.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Sieg remained expressionless, but inwardly he was groaning.

As the distance to the sand tornado decreases, even with perfect dodging, it's impossible to completely avoid the countless tiny specks of sand in the air.

The strong wind, carrying sand and dust, lashed against Sieg's body like heavy punches.

Tomka is not immune to pain, nor can he guarantee that Sieg will not get injured; he can only keep him mobile despite the pain.

"This distance should be about right, right?"

Sig looked up and suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes.

In front of him, seven or eight pieces of rubble and broken walls, each the size of a house, were swept up by the gale and crashed into him!

Just one glance sent chills down Sieg's spine and made his heart pound.

This time the obstacles are too great and too numerous; no matter how much he twists and turns his body, he probably won't be able to avoid them.

There was clearly no space left for anyone to hide in mid-air! Even if one still had the ability to dodge perfectly, there was no way to avoid it.

The next second, he would be smashed into a bloody pulp by these countless broken walls and boulders.

At the critical moment, a thought suddenly struck Sieg.

He relaxed his neck, which had been tilted back, and looked down.

Tom's ability is that he won't fall as long as he doesn't look down.

But that one glance from Sieg caused his body to suddenly lose its previous stability, and he was once again captured by gravity, falling straight down.

To others, this scene appeared as if Sieg had been struck by a storm of debris and was falling to the ground.

"He was hit?"

"Was it ultimately impossible to withstand this storm?"

This has caused countless people to secretly feel uneasy.

The glimmer of hope that had just begun to rise in my heart was shattered once again.

Cobra stared blankly at Sig's fallen body, his eyes filled with grief:

He failed..

"That's true, this sandstorm is simply beyond human control."

"The hero... Crocodile, who is known as the hero?"

Cobra grabbed Icarus beside him and roared:

"Go and fetch Crocodile! Isn't he right here in Rain City?"

"Only he, the king of the desert, has the potential to save this city!"

Kobra's voice made the crowd gathered around him look up.

"Where is Lord Crocodile? Where is our King of the Desert?"

"Why hasn't he shown up yet! This city needs your help!"

Amidst the shouts, someone finally noticed something was wrong and suddenly looked up.

Beneath the storm of shattered rocks, the figure that should have landed had somehow stopped in mid-air again.

Then, as if climbing a transparent staircase, you once again ascend to the sky and face the storm head-on.

At this moment, Sieg was very close to the giant sand scroll.

The strong wind that rushed towards him made it difficult for Sieg to breathe, and his body swayed slightly.

We've reached our limit.

"This distance is more than enough."

"It's absolutely impossible to fail!"

Sieg looked up, and before him stretched a massive sand scroll that filled his vision.

All I could hear was the howling wind, and I could also faintly hear the shouts and pleas for help from the crowd below.

At this moment, Sieg's heart calmed down, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

He then thought of Li Jing.

"Li Jing in Ten Cold Jokes is the number one swordsman of the Shang Dynasty."

"But he possessed the ability to catch a blade bare-handed 100% of the time, rendering even the pinnacle of mortal swordsmanship useless, and in the end, he could only watch helplessly as Nezha committed suicide..."

Sieg's gaze was deep, and he murmured to himself:

"Li Jing".

"This time, I'm going to do something that even you can't do."