Pirate Spring Fruit

In this narrow underground space, Bellamy punched down, and the earth cracked in response.

But the violent vibration also caused the entire crack to shake.

Countless pieces of earth and gravel fell from above and hit their heads.

If the crack is forced down like this, the crack will collapse.

"Captain!" Derek couldn't help but glance at Bellamy. If this crack collapsed, their situation would be dangerous.

"Either he dies today or I die." Bellamy punched him again and gave his answer without hesitation.

"It actually caught up."

"Fuhahahaha!"

Although he was in a slightly embarrassing situation, Doflamingo smiled extremely happily.

"Slow down, Serka."

"Little Lord!"

Serka was a little hard to understand, but still obeyed the young master's order and slowed down the dive.

"I seem to be looked down upon."

How long had it been since he had been so embarrassed, being chased everywhere like a dead dog?

Bellamy's behavior completely aroused Doflamingo's ferocity.

No great pirate became famous by escaping.

Even as ridiculous as Bucky the Clown, his hands are stained with blood.

As a pirate, Doflamingo will never lack the courage to fight to the death.

"Then let's separate life and death underground, Bellamy!"

"The losers will be buried forever in this unknown darkness."

With a burst of laughter like a night owl, sixteen huge waves of white threads wrapped in high-density armed colors rose from the surrounding soil, piercing upward at lightning speed.

[-] rounds of sacred bullets, God's slaying!

Bellamy's fist had just torn the ground apart when sixteen jet-black spikes emerged from below and shot toward his head.

"Be careful!" Drake only had time to sound an alarm, and saw that the captain was about to be attacked.

At this critical moment, Bellamy quickly stretched out his right arm to protect his head.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

There was a rapid clash of steel, and countless sparks popped up in the dark underground.

Unprepared, Bellamy's arm was punctured with more than a dozen large holes, and blood flowed uncontrollably from it.

But before Doflamingo could laugh triumphantly, Bellamy grabbed all the threads and held them in his hands.

"Is this all you have?"

Before he finished speaking, the wound on his arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if by magic.

The best way to defeat Bellamy is to completely and seriously injure him with one blow.

This piecemeal offensive was simply unable to deal an effective blow to him.

Through the dim Mars, Doflamingo once again witnessed the terror of Spring Man.

At this moment, he couldn't help but start to wonder, could such a monster really be killed?

The speed at which this kind of injury heals is simply scarier than that of the legendary monster Kaido of the Beast.

When Doflamingo and Kaido fought, they had never seen such a terrifying self-healing ability in the so-called immortal monster.

"No, he still has weaknesses!"

As long as Bellamy is human, there is no escape from the absolute dangers of being human.

Otherwise, he would not have given up attacking just now, but chose to defend.

Since a frontal attack doesn't work, let's try another method.

Thinking of this, Doflamingo waved his arm, and the sixteen rounds of sacred bullets in Bellamy's hand suddenly struggled violently.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding soil began to change rapidly, and waves of silk threads appeared again, flying towards Bellamy.

But this time, Doflamingo changed his attack method.

He chose to use a large amount of silk thread to confuse Bellamy's vision, and then poured a large amount of armed color into a single thread to sneak attack on Bellamy's vitals.

An unknown god shoots

The awakening ability of the thread fruit instantly turned the entire underground space into a sea of ​​threads.

In this white tide, Bellamy and Drake have almost no place to stay.

"This is the fruit awakening!"

Confronting this power head-on for the first time, Drake immediately felt the true power of Doflamingo.

"Don't be afraid."

"This kind of power cannot last for long."

The physical consumption of fruit awakening is more than ten times that of ordinary abilities.

If there were no restrictions, Doflamingo would not have to escape at all. As long as he turned the entire island into silk thread, he would be able to kill Bellamy.

But now, the one being consumed is obviously Doflamingo.

It was Bellamy's belief that this ability was normalized that he launched such an unscrupulous offensive.

In fact, his perception is correct.

If he continues to maintain this offensive but fails to succeed, Doflamingo will soon fall into a weakened state.

Bellamy responded to this wave of counterattacks extremely calmly.

"Keep the key points in mind and don't worry about the rest."

With Drake's physique, Bellamy didn't have to worry about his life or death as long as his head wasn't chopped off on the spot.

As for himself.

In just a few seconds, Bellamy's instinct had already set off several alarms.

Obviously, something was spying on him in the dark.

"Want to compete with me? Let's see who can compete with me."

As long as Doflamingo doesn't escape, Bellamy has the patience to deal with him.

In a competition of physical strength, he must be the winner in the end. There will definitely be no suspense.

The wave of silk threads continued to surge, slowly swallowing Bellamy and Drake into it.

Countless threads passed by their bodies, cutting out dense scars.

This is supposed to be Doflamingo's strongest ability. Anyone who falls into this wave of threads will be tortured to death in it.

But what Bellamy is least afraid of is this ability to slowly grind.

If Doflamingo knew Bellamy's ability, he would never launch such an offensive with a sense of luck.

He had also vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and secretly set up an assassination line, secretly targeting Bellamy's vitals.

Only this time, Bellamy didn't seem to be in a hurry to break out of the formation, but instead slowly dealt with him in the wave of threads.

It looks like it is trapped by these threads and cannot escape.

If it weren't for the numerous threads that kept breaking on his body, Doflamingo might have believed it.

"Does this guy want to drain my energy?"

After calculating his own consumption, Brother Ming was shocked to find that half of his physical strength had been consumed since the war started.

If he continues like this, his energy will be exhausted within a few hours.

"when!"

This was the second time he encountered this situation.

Except for Kaido, no one has ever thought of using such a method to exhaust his physical strength.