Chapter 40 The sword is a lonely sword, and the man is a wind man

As Doflamingo was moving, countless dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and continuous rain fell without warning.

Bergerov secretly put away the hand of the seal, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The battle arena has been arranged, Tenyasha, it's time to hit the road!" ”

"Extreme cold, Ice Spike!"

"Five-color line!"

Berger Porov waved his hand, and countless extremely cold ice spikes shot out from the sea, stabbing at Doflamingo, and Doflamingo's face was full of murderous intent, his slender palm was spread out, five fingers were claw-shaped, and five sharp lines quickly cut at Berger Porov.

With the flick of Doflamingo's fingers, all the extremely cold ice spikes that attacked him were severed, and he fell weakly.

Berger Porov's face turned pale, and his demonic aura surged, and the ice spikes that were about to fall turned into hundreds of sharp swords and stabbed Doflamingo again.

"How about trying my Ten Thousand Swords Return?"

As countless ice swords flew again, forming an ice sword storm directly on the sea, Doflamingo's five-color line, no matter how sharp it was, gradually cut through Berger's huge ice sword group, and Doflamingo found that the air around him was getting colder and colder.

"Click!"

Cutting off the ice sword in front of him again, the five-colored thread on his finger finally broke.

Looking at those ice swords that had been cut off and turned into new ones again, Doflamingo's face finally became solemn.

"Cobweb Wall!"

Doflamingo's hands crossed quickly in front of his chest, and several silk threads quickly weaved into a sharp net, which firmly protected Doflamingo.

Berger Porov's ice sword touched the cobweb, but it didn't shatter directly, and turned into powder.

Seeing the cobweb wall working, Doflamingo also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if he was as proud as him, he actually felt a little tricky in the face of Berger Porov.

"Boy, let me give you a taste of my ultimate move!"

"It was originally reserved for those stupid admirals in the navy, but if you are all killed here, they will not know the secret of my moves!"

Doflamingo smiled cruelly, waved his hands, and countless black lines erupted from his body, and the entire space trembled under the power of his thread fruit.

"This move can tear through space?"

The people of the naval base have collapsed to the ground, is this the true strength of His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, Tenyasha?

Looking at Doflamingo, who was about to wipe out the naval base in one fell swoop, Berger Porov pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled:

"It's early!"

"Reverse black and white!"

I saw a gleam in Bergerporov's eyes, and an inexplicable rule unconsciously blessed Doflamingo, and activated it without him careging.

"Hit ...... Whip! ”

A terrifying, like an extremely thick column of thread twisted together by countless heads, fell on the head of Berger Porov with a degree of extreme speed.

This whip was not only thick, but also extremely long, almost like a void rift running through it, and when it fell on top of Berger Porov's head, an inexplicable force of rules flashed, and the whip that originally penetrated the void was actually transferred and appeared behind Doflamingo......

"Wh.... What ......"

For a while, he was a little desperate in his heart, but he recovered in an instant.

He is the god of war, he is the protagonist, and any enemy, no matter what his strength, will eventually become his experience of leveling up, and I believe this time will not be unexpected.

Besides, fast speed does not mean that he is strong, it is possible that Laboror is just a little faster, and his strength is not as good as him!

As the main character, he is naturally a decisive person, who strikes at the moment when he regains his self-confidence.

Reaching out and clenching his fist, he mobilized seventy percent of the spiritual power in his body to gather on this palm, wanting to sway and hit hard.

It's just that just when all his spiritual power gathered into this punch and was about to hit Laboror, he was horrified to find that his body couldn't move.

His body was set by Laboror?

No! No, his consciousness saw Zhou's scene through his eyes, and found that not only him, but even the cars and pedestrians next to him were also stationary.

Laboror was able to stand still in time, and in such a large area!

Now Yang Fei only feels a little ridiculous, he is not an opponent at all in the face of such a powerful Laborer, he even wanted to run away before? Still want to hit Laboror hard? What else could it be if it's not ridiculous?

Perhaps knowing that he was no match for Laboror at all, he let go at this time.

Laboror has the ability to stand still in the surrounding time, so he naturally has the ability to kill him, and now that Laboror didn't do it right away, it shows that Laboror didn't aim to kill him.

Since he can't die, he can accept it even if he pays a big price, and he has to accept it.

As the protagonist, no matter what the character is, even Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian are all a combination of great wisdom, great luck, and great perseverance.

This frustration is acceptable.

He didn't know what he thought, and he didn't care.

Truth be told, no one has dared to do anything to him in the three years since he became an observer.

In other words, those who wanted to do something to him were completely erased by the "Heavenly Dao" of their own world after the idea was born.

Now, there is no "Heavenly Dao" in this No. 193 world, so Yang Fei dares to do something to him.

This made him a little nostalgic, nostalgic for the beginning.

After losing his mind for a moment, Laboror came back to his senses, stared at Yang Fei, who was still in motion, and repeated the words just now.

"Tell me, how did you know I was coming?"

"Tell me, how did you find me?"

Now that Yang Fei and the entire Purple Mercury time has been stilled, except for Yang Fei's divine soul being specially taken care of by Laboror, whether you are an ordinary person, a cultivator, or a sleeping ancient existence on Purple Mercury, whether it is a body, consciousness, or true spirit, all of them have been stilled by him.

Although there is no "Heavenly Dao" in this world, Laboror is not a person who cannot do anything without the Heavenly Dao, and it is still easy to do it for a time to stand still on a planet.

"I don't know, I don't know anything, it's just that just now I had a feeling of great terror coming to me, and that feeling prompted me to run away."

Yang Fei's eyes widened and he looked ahead, and his spirit answered Labor's question just now.

Laboror nodded and asked again, "Do you know who you are?" ”

"Uh......"

Yang Fei's consciousness was stunned for a while, and he didn't understand why Laboror asked this?

Do you know who you are? He is Yang Fei, of course he knows this.

Although I don't understand, I still answer honestly.

"My name is Yang Fei, and five years ago I was just an ordinary company employee.

Later, my boss and my fiancée teamed up to cuckold me, and I hit my boss in a fit of rage.

Then I was retaliated against by my boss, and I had no choice but to jump off the cliff.