Pirates: Summon heroes starting from Senna's passive

Chapter 33
The rest of the people don't know why.

But Diamanti, Torrebol and others who knew it all widened their eyes, and stared in shock at the direction of the sound, the standing man with golden curly hair.

Don Quixote Homingo!
"How is it possible, isn't that old guy dead? I saw Dover shoot with my own eyes!"

"His body was buried by several of us."

"Impossible, this person is definitely not Dover's father, he must be a fake!"

Trepol, who was extremely emotional, raised his hand and wanted to attack, but was stopped by Diamanti.

"Wait a while and let Dover handle it."

And Doflamingo, who was in the center of everyone's eyes, seemed to have been petrified, and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out.

"Sorry, you are not my family anymore!"

"Mr. Cora!" Luo, who was on Huo Minggu's back, immediately shouted when he saw Doflamingo shoot.

However, the expected shooting scene did not appear.

I saw the moment of death.

A bloody sharp arrow pierced the high-speed flying bullet and exploded in mid-air.

Huo Minggu brought Luo Luo into the arena, scarlet blood began to flow from his body, and said coldly: "Dover, enough is enough, with me here, you can't kill anyone."

"Ability of blood? Unexpectedly, I met a special superhuman ability."

Doflamingo put away the gun, the silk thread in his hand kept beating, and said: "However, it is too naive to think of binding me with family affection. No matter whether you are real or not, I will cut off your head and let you You regret against me!"

"Shadow riding line!"

The ruthless words fell, and countless silk threads began to shoot out from the sky, trying to penetrate the body surface of Huo Minggu and Corazon to manipulate their bodies.

"Then, back away!" Huo Minggu threw Luo to Corazon, and immediately stopped the two of them behind him.

He responded swiftly.

I saw Huo Minggu raised his hands, and a large amount of black and red blood shot out from his palms, with strong toxicity, directly corroding the silk threads all over the sky.

"Scarlet Rush!"

Huo Minggu's extremely sharp fingertips suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and his speed suddenly increased. He rushed to Doflamingo and launched a fierce attack on him.

The dazzling five-color thread and the sharp fingertip collide fiercely.

Doflamingo's expression was inexplicably excited, and he said: "Interesting, I never thought that one day, there would be such a fierce battle with my father. The fighting side is really amazing!"

The attack became more and more ferocious.

And under this astonishing offensive, Huo Minggu's situation is quite bad. He has not yet mastered domineering, and he has already lost to Doflamingo in the control of the battle. In addition, the strength of the two is far apart. However, Huo Minggu could barely manage to use blood witchcraft to transform his body into fresh blood at all times to reduce most of his attacks.

As for the remaining attacks.

Huo Minggu, who is almost immortal, is not worried that he will be killed, but it will greatly reduce his blood storage. In this way, his body will gradually become weak. At that time, he wants to When launching an attack, the difficulty increases too much.

"My body craves blood more than you can imagine!"

"Blood Tides!"

Huo Minggu's face was full of fanaticism, and his body began to glow with black light, as if he was accumulating something.

Suddenly, Doflamingo, who was very close, sensed something was wrong, and quickly thought of retreating.

But there was no reaction at all.

Huo Minggu's body burst out with violent torrents of blood bullets, which were shot out overwhelmingly, punching several holes in Doflamingo's body, and the blood flowed continuously.

"What is this level of moves?"

Doflamingo, who was only slightly injured, sneered.

"Dover, after such a long absence, Father has taught you an important life lesson."

"Don't bleed in front of me!"

Huo Minggu roared loudly, and suddenly his whole body was full of vigor, and blood like running water was suspended in the air, spinning around Huo Minggu's body quickly, forming a blood cell.

In the next second, Doflamingo suddenly felt something was wrong, and there was a faint suction on his body.

Doflamingo's wound changed suddenly, and the blood flowing downwards floated up and was pulled by the blood cells. Originally, it was only a small amount of blood draining rapidly. Doflamingo soon felt a faint sense of dizziness.

"Damn it, you're sucking my blood!"

"The reaction is not too slow. If you are a few minutes later, you may become a mummified corpse." Huo Minggu smiled strangely.

The veins on Doflamingo's forehead bulged, and he immediately used his ability, and the tiny silk thread worked in his body, stopping the loss of blood.

However, Huo Minggu's combat skills in using blood are not limited to that.

"Blood blade blast!"

Huo Minggu cupped his fists.

Immediately, the blood remaining in Doflamingo's wound turned into a knife-like split open the wound in reverse, causing a second severe injury.

"Bastard!" Doflamingo was knocked back two steps by the impact, and anger surged in his heart. The ability of Huo Minggu in front of him was really a headache. He has never been so difficult, even if he exploded Huo Minggu's bloody body with domineering energy.

Huo Minggu can still send out blood attacks, causing damage to Doflamingo.

It's like meeting a dead soldier who is not afraid of death.

No matter whether you can kill him or not, it will be a mouthful of hair to bite him, and it will not be good no matter what.

"What kind of elementalization are you, how can you not even kill you with arrogance?" Doflamingo roared angrily.

"Otherwise, why do you think I can live until now?"

Huo Minggu continued to attack.

"As expected of a father, he is so capable that even Dover can't do anything to him!" Corazon hugged Luo tightly, his eyes sparkling with joy.

While watching the battle, Torrepol and the others were amazed and felt that something was wrong, so they wanted to step forward to help.

However, he was blocked by Doflamingo.

"You don't need to come here, I will take care of this old guy myself, I don't need your help."

"Besides, your ability is indeed powerful, but not being able to kill does not mean that you will not be injured. I can feel that your body gradually becomes weaker during the battle. There are indeed advantages to fighting with blood, but it also exposes your strength. Disadvantage, once the blood is exhausted, you will die completely!"

Immediately, Doflamingo gave up the melee combat.

Using a large amount of silk thread as a weapon, he frantically bombarded Huo Minggu.

In just a few minutes, Huo Minggu's exhausted appearance was revealed, and the situation took a sudden turn for the worse.

"hateful!"

In this situation, Huo Minggu is almost helpless. His blood witchcraft is not limited to this level, but his current strength and physical strength are far from enough to perform moves that can turn the situation around.

The time is still too short.

"Father!" Corazon shouted nervously.

When Doflamingo saw Huo Minggu who was getting weaker and weaker, his offensive stagnated slightly, and he hesitated for a moment inexplicably, but was filled with anger and resentment in an instant.

"Huo Minggu, the biggest mistake in your life is stupidity. Because of your stupidity, you have brought all of us into hell. Do you want to escape so easily now? I won't make your wish come true. Even if you really didn't die more than ten years ago, now, I will take your head off again!"

The silk threads all over the sky crashed down.

"It seems that I came at the right time. Don't take out the silk thread that children play with every family."

Suddenly, a long knife shining with silver light slashed out.

Unleashes a slash that seems to be able to split the sky.

The messy silk threads were swept away immediately, but the most astonishing thing was that a gap was cut in the birdcage covering the entire sky.

"what!"

"how is this possible!"

(End of this chapter)