Chapter 60: No One Can Stop
"I hope you don't let me down! Don Quixote! ”
Roy grinned, his right hand touched the ground, and the ground beneath his feet instantly cracked, and purple magma erupted from it, spreading around.
Purple magma surged and changed into human form, and one after another, ten meters tall, 'Magma Lords' appeared beside Roy and surrounded him.
Purple lava flowed from Roy's feet, turning into a dragon that appeared at his side, and with a wave of his palm, the dragon roared and charged Doflamingo and his gang.
The dragon swelled up in mid-air, with a diameter of more than twenty meters, exuding an unparalleled scorching temperature and light that made people dare not look at it directly.
The walls of the King's Heights suddenly moved, and huge cones of rock stabbed at the dragon, only to be burned into lava dripping down as they came into contact with the dragon.
"Destructive art!"
Wearing triangular glasses, striking pointed features, curly hair and lip gloss, the stout aunt made a move, and she smiled 'oh hehe', and spewed a large amount of transparent smoke like a bubble cloud from her palm, like a fire extinguisher, spraying the smoke towards the magma dragon.
Her name is Jorah, and she is a "fruit of art" ability, an artist, who can turn goals into works of art imagined by those who are capable. He can turn his imagination into smoke and throw it at his opponent, and whether it is a person or an object, he can turn it into a work of art similar to an abstract painting according to the will of the person who can do it.
Roy knew what she was capable of, so when she started to spew smoke, the dragon roared and spat out purple flames from its mouth, and the pillars of fire were so hot that they suddenly turned into abstract flames that were no longer effective.
But the magma dragon's gushing didn't end, it twisted its neck, and the pillar of fire shot out in all directions, and the smoke that Jorah spewed out was gone, and it would take a little time to prepare for another attack.
Everyone scattered to avoid the pillar of fire, and the pillar of fire ejected by the magma dragon shot out on the ground, and the ground that came into contact with the flames instantly boiled and turned into magma.
After spewing flames, the dragon rushed downward, and exploded as it touched the ground.
Bang!
In most of the entire Wangzhi Heights, one family cadre after another escaped from the explosion.
The explosion cleared, and they regrouped, only to find that one person was missing.
"Jorah!" Doflamingo's face was full of anger, and he sensed that the breath of life had dissipated here.
The fire and smoke dissipated, and in front of everyone, Roy's figure appeared, and Jorah was lying at his feet, bleeding profusely, and already out of breath.
Felix flew out of his chest and spewed a nirvana flame at Jorah, burning her to ashes in the blink of an eye, but leaving nothing behind.
“1、2...”
Roy counted them and grinned, "There are only ten of you left, hehe, you're at a disadvantage!" ”
"Disadvantages? You kid can't count! Diamanti, one of the top cadres, said with disdain, wearing a frayed hat with two facial lines on his face, and a red cape, dressed like an indigenous tribe.
Behind Roy, one after another 'Magma Lords' climbed up, more than thirty, and he smiled and said, "I said, you are at a disadvantage!" ”
"Less arrogant!" One of the cadres, Baby-5, with long black hair, dressed as a maid, smoking a cigarette in her mouth, glared at Roy.
"Weapon Transformation: Pistol Girl!"
Her upper body suddenly changed into a large gun, and she pulled the trigger on Roy's hands.
Bang! The bullet was stopped by one of the Magma Lords, and the other Magma Lords followed suit, killing the Donquixote family.
Tight ----
Suddenly, all of the magma lords' movements stopped, and one by one they froze in mid-air, unable to move.
Doflamingo's fingers moved slightly, and he grinned, "Compare control puppet ..... with me"
Rushing---
Before he could finish his words, the magma lords burned one by one, and purple flames rose, directly breaking the silk threads.
At this time, all the cadres moved together.
In the sky, a sturdy man with long curly hair, a black hat, a one-piece tights that exposed his chest, and a tattoo of the Pirates tattooed on his right arm, floated above Roy's head, his name was Mahabais, and he was one of the cadres.
"Hell's Ten Thousand Tons Bys!"
He shouted, falling from mid-air and slamming it at Roy.
"It's too slow!"
When Roy was about to dodge, two big hands suddenly came out from under his feet, and the domineering palms attached to them grabbed his calves, and the force was very strong.
At the same time, Diamanti also attacked, his Western sword became as light as a cloth, and then continued to wrap around to form a bullfighting stance, and as soon as he raised his sword, the bull struck Roy in the chest.
"Bullfighting Scepter!"
"Decapitated heels!"
Another cadre, the betta fish man De Linger stuck out of the fins of the betta fish behind his back and accelerated his movement, rushing towards Roy at high speed, taking advantage of this speed, aiming at Roy's neck with his right leg and kicking it with a high heel.
Doflamingo was not idle, his palm stretched back, and dozens of thin silk threads of almost transparent silk erupted from his palm, which were wound together to form a thick column like hair that extended backwards, and then jerked and struck Roy's chest.
"Super Strike Wringer!"
This is very similar to Luffy's 'rubber pistol' move, but it is much more powerful.
"The attack is strong, but it's not desperate enough!"
Roy ignored the person above his head, the ground under his feet suddenly turned into magma, and the person holding his calf retreated directly, and he would definitely be burned if he didn't go.
In the sky, a magma lord slammed out with a sword in his hand, knocking Mahabis sideways, and he screamed, blood splattered from his body.
Roy's left hand was raised at the same time, and it smashed towards the high heels kicked by Deringer, and the fist collided with the high heels, his high heels snapped in all directions, and the bones crackled even more, and his body flew out like a meteor.
Roy's right hand was grabbed to his chest, and the 'whip' formed by dozens of silk threads was grasped in the palm of his hand, so that he could not get close to him.
A pillar of purple magma protruded from his mouth at the same time, burning the 'bullfighting scepter' into a pile of molten iron.
All attacks were broken by Roy at the same time.
Derlinger flew upside down, and in mid-air, a magma lord slammed his sword, slashing at his throat, blood splattering out, and he died on the spot without even screaming.
"Back Pain Style: The Pain of the Immortal Samurai!" One of the cadres, Rao S. G lunged over, his hands striking with speed beyond human dynamic vision, spinning and striking at the joints of Roy's body.
Bang!
His waist was battered, and a magma lord slashed at his waist with a sword, sending him flying.