Pirates: Song of Weary

"Ding...ding..." Like the sound of a broken string, Doflamingo stood up, and his right hand kept beating on his chest. Through perspective, it could be seen that silk threads were constantly sticking to his right hand, and the internal organs were constantly sticking to them. It is also being repaired continuously.

I have to say that Doflamingo's ability is so strange that it is a combination of offense and defense, plus three colors of domineering. If it wasn't for the grievances between the two sides, perhaps Xuan Ye would appreciate this guy a little bit.

However, Doflamingo must die, and he will never die easily.

Standing still, expressionless, Xuan Ye looked at Brother Doflaming, who stood up staggeringly, and said coldly, "I'll give you a chance to struggle. If you have any other tricks, use them!"

"嗗嗗嗗... You're going to kill me?" Laughing wildly, with blood-red eyes, Brother Doflaming opened his hands and looked at Xuan Ye with a grin, "I won't die, on the contrary, the dead will It's you."

Looking at it calmly, Xuan Ye was silent, because, in Xuan Ye's eyes, Doflamingo was already dead.

"Disappeared for two years, and came to me as soon as you came out. It seems that you should already know that the first is Weibull, the second is me, then the third should be Akainu, but unfortunately, you want to be with me. Stop here."

"However, you will never know how powerful my power is. Today, you will never be able to get out of Dressrosa."

With a **** face, Doflamingo laughed wildly, because he had this confidence.

"It seems that you are ready to die." With a wave of hair waving, a wave of heat swept out, and Xuan Ye attacked again.

The ground burst, a pothole appeared, Xuan Ye appeared directly in front of Brother Doflamingo, and in his hand, a flaming blade, exuding a fiery breath, slashed down.

"Ding..." The transparent silk thread, Doflamingo raised his hands high, layers of white threads, constantly resisting, at the same time, the entire ground quickly assimilated, and countless silk threads pierced out of the air.

"Three hundred million degrees Celsius."

"Puchi...Puchi..." Suddenly, a terrifying wave of fire dyed the sky red and burned all the white lines domineeringly, making Brother Doflamingo's attack completely ineffective.

"Bang..." His chest collapsed again, even blackened, Doflamingo turned into a fire, and the smell of meat was all over his body.

"Huh..." The air rippled, and the entire square turned into a flowing crimson liquid. In this area, Doflamingo's awakening was completely useless.

"It's a pity, it seems that your so-called devil fruit awakening is useless." With a face full of irony, Xuan Ye looked at Brother Doflaming, and there was a world of fire under his feet.

And Doflamingo, with a pale face, stood up, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. It turned out that the other party had been playing all the time, otherwise, such a high temperature would have shattered his awakening long ago.

"Damn...why haven't you come yet." The situation was getting worse and worse, and Brother Doflamingo was already cursing in his heart.

At present, there is no way to escape, so we can only delay time.

With a ruthless expression on his face, Brother Doflaming flew and rushed into the air, keeping a distance from Xuan Ye.

As for Doflamingo's actions, Xuan Ye has the chance to win, because in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is tofu.

However, due to the hatred of Brother Doflamingo, Xuan Ye will never kill him easily, because he wants to torture him well, and he wants Brother Doflamingo to pay the price. Since he dares to take action against his master, then he must Make a determination that is more painful than death.

Therefore, Xuan Ye will play tricks on Doflamingo step by step, otherwise, with his current strength, it is only a matter of time to solve Doflamingo.

Compared with the battle between Xuan Ye and Doflamingo, other places were equally fierce, or even unilaterally crushed.

On the high ground of the king, in the rear, two figures stood facing each other.

"Buzz...Buzz..." Thunder lightning flashed, and in mid-air, blue thunderbolts, like splendid sparks, continued to surround Enilu, making the whole person look extremely powerful.

On the ground, is one of Don Quixote's top cadres, Torrepol, the Devil Fruit.

It can be said that Torrepol was one of Doflamingo's henchmen, and he held a high status in Don Quixote's family.

At this time, his opponent was Anilu, a arrogant man who claimed to be a god, a guy who didn't take anyone in his eyes except his own boss.

"Low-level people, it's disgusting, the eyes of this **** are all polluted by you." He folded his arms and stood in suspension. Anilu looked at Torrepol's sloppy image with disgust, especially the snot. It fell out for a while, and sucked in again for a while, and it was disgusting.

Therefore, Anilu was very unhappy, and even had no fun in close combat.

"Zizi..." Stretching out the index finger, the thunder serpentine, a terrifying energy, eroded the atmosphere, and in the blink of an eye, a blue light speed fell straight down.

"Sticky launcher."

His eyes were horrified, and Torrepol was always on guard, because the man in the air felt extremely dangerous to him.

A mucus cannonball, containing terrifying stickiness, shot into the sky directly from Torrepol's body.

"Zi...Zi..." The thunder soared, and the electric light directly broke through. With the continuous flash of light, the attack disappeared without a trace.

"Trash." Looking at the evaporated mucus cannonball, Anilu's face was full of contempt.

"Twenty-million-watt Thunderbird."

"Bucka..." There was a cry, and the whole sky was blue. A giant thunder bird swooped down, opened its mouth, flapped its wings, and drowned towards Torrepol.

His face changed greatly, and he felt the tyrannical energy in the space. Without hesitation, Torrepol used all the strength of his body.

"Armed. Super sticky shield."

The body floated, countless mucus, different surging, just for a moment, a flowing liquid wall stood in front of Torrepol.

"Bang..." Lightning flashed, mucus splashed, and with a scream, Torrepol flew out.

Zizi wandered, and Torrepol fell to the ground, breathing out white smoke and trembling constantly.

"How is it possible, why is my defense useless." In disbelief, Torrepol felt the tingling and numbness on his body, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Trash is trash." High in the sky, Anilu had completely lost interest. He stretched out his hand, and in his right hand, Thunder continued to compress. In an instant, a trembling blue spear appeared directly.

"Three hundred million watts. Thor's spear."

"Whoosh..." The air vibrated, and only felt a meteor streak past. Then, the entire ground cracked, and countless thunderbolts soared, like free thunder snakes, biting away in all directions.

He didn't even look at it, because the opponent was too weak, which made Anilu very unhappy, and he didn't even use half of his power.

You must know that water can conduct electricity, and liquid is also a flowing water substance. What's more, Anilu is also covered with domineering, so it is difficult for Torrepol to not die.

In fact, the most important thing is that the strength gap between the two sides is not the same level at all.

In Xuan Ye's team, Anilu ranks second in terms of strength alone. Even Xuan Ye would have to spend some hands and feet to suppress Anilu, and Torrepol, despite his status in Don Quixote Very high, but that is not talking about combat power, but related to Doflamingo's trust.

Therefore, this is not a relative battle at all. It can be said that if Enilu is serious, he can even kill Torrepol directly.

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