mr3 looked up and saw a huge sandstorm shadow filling his entire field of vision.

After swallowing up nearly two-thirds of the Candle Realm, the sandstorm of yellow sand mixed with white wax became even more terrifying. The nearby town houses were shattered by the impact, and were crushed into powder by the high-pressure gravel on the spot.

This is the unparalleled power of natural disasters!

"Krokdal, a man like you is actually afraid of my candle field?" MR3 snorted coldly.

If it hadn't been for Daz Bonis to test the water in advance, Lao Sha would probably not have put the mediocre Candle Lake in his eyes given his character.

In this case, if he takes action rashly and falls into the constraints of the candle realm, he will lose the opportunity to fight and be at a disadvantage.

But now, Lao Sha carefully keeps his distance and uses sandstorms to "clear the area" to ensure the safety of his footing.

There is no doubt that it is out of fear of the candle field!

This also proves Lao Sha's affirmation of this move.

The moves he developed can be recognized by such a veteran powerhouse in the pirate world, mr3 seems to have a sense of accomplishment.

As for the candle field being cracked...

As early as when he was willing to fight Daz Bones first, he had no intention of hiding the candle field attack method.

Because, even if the relevant information is not obtained in advance, with Lao Sha's combat IQ, he will definitely be able to counterattack as soon as possible, and the effect of the first move will be reduced.

"Words can't change your current situation, mr3."

Crocodile smoked a cigar with a leisurely expression.

Hearing this, mr3 showed a look of headache and distress, slowly bent over, and stretched his two arms into the field of candles at his feet.

"Then give it a try and see how long the sandstorm you are proud of can last!"

Buzz!

The huge liquid candle overflowed from mr3's arm, flowed rapidly along the ground, and hit the yellow sand storm crazily!

The candle field is an absolute field that ensures its own advantage and cannot be easily defeated no matter what.

Therefore, mr3 decided to use its huge size to forcefully tear a hole in the side of the sandstorm!

"Hmph, what a stupid idea."

When the sandstorm was about to be torn apart, Crocodile threw another reinforced Shalan backhand.

Buzz!

The power of the two sandstorms overlapped, and their destructive power became more and more frantic. The centripetal force formed by the rapid rotation absorbed all the candles that continued to pour in, turning them into nutrients for the rolling yellow sand!

As time goes by, the dark yellow sandstorm turns a touch of gray, making it even more terrifying when viewed from a distance!

Even so, he didn't care about so much mr3 and continued to increase the output of candles.

Such stubborn behavior seemed very stupid in the eyes of Crocodile: after the move he was proud of was cracked, he immediately went into chaos...?

Suddenly, Crocodile, standing in the center of the yellow-white sandstorm, frowned.

Inexplicably, he lost control of the sandstorm?!

boom!!

As if encountering some huge resistance, the wildly rotating yellow and white sandstorm suddenly stagnated and froze in mid-air.

The frantic tearing hurricane came to an abrupt end, and in Crocodile's shocked eyes, wisps of viscous liquid overflowed from around the sandstorm, in turn wrapping the yellow sand tightly.

In the blink of an eye, the overwhelming white candles replaced the countless yellow sand, turning it into a giant solidified tube!

"You are the one who is extremely stupid, Crocodile. Now, this sandstorm belongs to me!"

mr3 took out his arms, raised his right fist and gently shook it towards the giant candlestick standing on the ground.

Buzz buzz.

The candle tube immediately fell apart, and then rebuilt itself to form a super candle hand that could rival a small mountain, and tightly held the extremely small Crocodile standing in the "palm"!!

"This move is called Candle Giant Palm!"

It is true that the candle field can bring unimaginable advantages to mr3, but brainless persistence will only lead to a tragic defeat.

That's why he deliberately pretended to be willing to die to maintain his territory, and instead used the adsorption effect of the sandstorm to inject enough candles to use defense as offense and launch unexpected attacks!

The Candle Giant Fist, which is constructed from the entire Candle Domain, can instantly kill a normal person, even a strong person like Daz, with one blow, but...

It is a pity that mr3's opponent is Crocodile, a natural-type rustling fruit ability user!

Swish, swish, swish.

A strange and terrifying sound came from inside the clenched candle fist, and pervasive yellow sand began to flow out from the cracks in the fist.

The yellow sand expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, a hole several meters wide was eroded in the giant candle fist!

boom!

At a certain moment, the hole passage suddenly collapsed, and a crescent-shaped sand knife made of pure gravel tore open the earth, attacking MR3 with extremely fierce force!

This is one of Crocodile's signature skills, the Desert Great Sword.

During the war, he used this move to cut the general Akainu in half and cut him in two. Its power is evident!

MR3, who knew that this move was not trivial, did not dare to be careless. He threw out a large number of white candles with a wave of his hand, creating a thick wall of candles in front of his body.

The next second, the desert sword roared over and hit the candle wall hard.

boom!

The candle wall, which was nearly one meter thick, was shattered by the sand and gravel. Under the counter-shock of the same force, all the energy of the desert sword was dissipated, turning into ordinary yellow sand and exploding in all directions.

The sky full of yellow sand and candle debris blurred mr3's vision.

Almost at the same time, Crocodile's legs turned into flying sand, flew forward at an extremely fast speed, raised his golden hook and scraped it off MR3's chest!

A flash of red light flashed in mr3's eyes, and the domineering power of seeing and hearing played a vital role.

Predicting the trajectory of Crocodile's fierce attack, he advanced instead of retreating, raised his left arm covered with a hard candle and punched out.

boom!

The golden hook claw and the candle iron fist collided with each other, and the violent impact exploded, blowing away the suspended gravel and debris in the air, revealing MR3 and Crocodile hidden inside.

"You use your abilities very well, but your physical strength still needs to be improved."

Crocodile's eyes narrowed, veins popped out in his arm muscles, he directly crushed the candle iron fist, and hammered MR3 backwards under the pressure!

MR3 used the force to jump away, controlling the remains of the candle wall on the ground to condense into a small candle purgatory, and then controlled several ghost hands to grab the unprepared Crocodile.

Just when the ghost hand touched Crocodile's black coat, it penetrated directly and caught Loneliness - Crocodile decisively turned himself into elements to avoid it.

However, mr3 has already thought of a corresponding strategy.

I saw that he controlled countless ghost hands to condense and intertwine, and before Crocodile escaped from the coverage of the small candle purgatory, they condensed into a completely airtight space, trapping the elemental Crocodile firmly in it!

Crocodile repeated his old trick, using the erosion effect of the Sand Fruit to break through the blockade of the candle space, and swung four giant blades of sand covered with armed domineering towards MR3 not far away!

"Desert Diamond Sword!!"

Mr3 had no time to react and stood there stupidly, watching as the desert sword penetrated him.

Zila.

The frail body was cut into five pieces on the spot!

"This feels like... a wax figure?!"

When Crocodile realized that he had been tricked, MR3 suddenly appeared directly behind him on candle skates.

The raised candle iron fist made a "buzzing" sound, covered with a light aura of armed domineering, and rapidly enlarged in Crocodile's pupils at an angle that was difficult to avoid!

Phew!

The feeling of touching the entity was transmitted back through the candle, and MR3's fist hit Crocodile's arrogant profile firmly!

"Shalan!"

Crocodile, who received a friendly blow to the front, was immediately furious and fired a sandstorm with his backhand towards MR3.

Buzz!

A violent impact broke out close to the body, and the MR3, which was still trying to pursue the victory, was pushed away on the spot, fell heavily to the roof of a building dozens of meters away, and then fell to the ground with a "plop".

This ever-changing confrontation ended with both sides being injured at the same time!

"Hoo, ho, ho."

Crocodile gasped slightly, and the burning pain kept coming from the side of his face - there was another obvious fist mark on the original high-heeled shoe mark!

"interesting……"

Crocodile raised his hand to wipe away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the ruins at the corner of the building in the distance.

There, mr3 was choking on the dust in the air and coughing again and again, obviously not feeling well either.

After all, his body defense is quite limited, and it is normal for him to be a little unable to withstand Lao Sha's angry blow from the front.

"Candle, field!"
To be continued...