Far away in Qinghai, 10,000 meters below, Klockdahl held the telescope with one hand and turned his head sideways: "I, Klockdahl." ”

"Oh, Crocodall...... How, is the mission accomplished? ”

"The mission is complete, and now I'm on my way back." Klockdahl put down his binoculars and took the map handed by the Skeleton Brothers: "But Captain, I saw something interesting and had a plan to ask for your opinion. ”

"Oh?"

Luo Ya rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Let's hear about it......"

"'Flamingo' Doflamingo has a lot of influence, right? After all, it's one of the Seven Martial Seas...... "Klockdahl set his eyes on the chart and found a small island. Without him having to speak, an attendant soon brought over the detailed drawings of the island.

"Anyway, we have to deal with him, so why don't we grab his sphere of influence......"

In front of Klockdahl's drawing, an island of canine teeth resembling human teeth is visible.

"That's ......" Luo Ya replied without hurrying, thinking quietly.

Doflamingo must die, this is an absolutely immutable fact! Whoever dares to protect him is an enemy of his Ice Dragon Loya!

Now on the sea, his prestige is not inferior to that of the Four Emperors of the New World, and hostility to him is definitely something that no one wants to encounter!

Presumably, the world government also understands that Flamingo has little time, and it is a mess in itself, and it does not have the energy to help hide Doflamingo. You must know that after he was "betrayed" from the navy, a simple pirate wanted to do something, but there was not so much restraint and exquisiteness.

In other words, Flamingo's territory will eventually dissipate with his disappearance, and will be fought over by countless pirates, just like Fish-Man Island after Whitebeard's death in the original book.

If the pirates are just fighting to the death, Luo Ya won't care if the dog's brain hits out. But with the chaos that comes with the pirates vying for territory, the common people of the New World will suffer.

This is definitely not something Loya wants to see......

"Okay, let it go......" Loya agreed to Klockdahl's plan after a little thought, and the scheming of the sand crocodile was also capable of such a thing, but he still added: "Try to ensure the safety of civilians, I don't want to make a dirty name for targeting civilians...... That's right! I have a dozen undead greatswords under the bed in my room, and if I don't have enough troops, use them to replenish them. ”

"It's not difficult to guarantee the mortality rate of civilians, but it's just ......" Klockdahl wrinkled his forehead, tired of Loya's hobby: "Why...... Will there be so many? ”

There are more than a dozen big swords like this with a strange style, a weird shape, people are annoying, and dogs are annoying! What's going on?!

Are you a figurine seller or an arms seller?!

"You made it with your sword...... What do you think! Pretty powerful, right?! ”

“...... Hehe! ”

However, excluding someone's bad taste, if there are more than a dozen, there is really no need to worry about the troops.

Hanging up the phone, Klockdahl rested his head on the back of his head and chewed on his cigar: "You are unlucky to have the Doflamingo logo printed everywhere, and you are ......unlucky to meet us."

In the distance, where the sea and the sky meet, a pirate ship is slowly heading towards the island called Gaya. And from the bow to the sails, it is embellished with the pirate flag of Don Quixote Doflamingo, the "King of the Seven Martial Seas".

"I really don't know whether to live or die......"

Klockdahl sighed.

At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "Oh? Did the captain agree with us to do it? ”

With graceful and soothing steps, the ever-noble Count of Blood Ulysses walked slowly. Of course, he is not called Count of Blood now, just Ulysses.

"I've slept for a year and my body is a little rusty, so let me take the lead......"

Klockdahl looked at him, and then turned his gaze for a while: "Whatever you like...... Although the master has not given you new powers, these little pirates should not be your opponents, right? ”

"That's nature! I can't thank you enough for ......."

Ulysses bent down slightly, holding his top hat in his hand to thank Klockdahl. Then he looked up, and his pale face suddenly had a hint of blood, staring at the pirate ship in the distance.

It's true, a gaze from hell.

"I will never disgrace my master and bring back a wonderful victory!"

......

Just as Loya and Klockdahl were talking, on the other side of the Lost Forest, in the ruins of ruins.

"Daigo of the Mori...... Did Shadley fail? ”

"Empty Livestock Breeder" Ohm sat on top of the dog's holy head, silently thinking: "It's just that we defeated him in an instant, it's not a matter of Shadley's cultivation at home, but the opponent's strength is beyond our imagination!" ”

In the past, they relied on the convenience of their hearts to predict the enemy's movements, and they had an absolute advantage over any trialist, but the guy who appeared today broke this perception......

What about predicting?

The opponent brazenly raised his fist in front of Shadley, and then blasted out with a punch that pierced the air at a terrifying speed, blasting Shadli into a cloud of blood mist......

Even if you know where the other party will fight, what's the point of facing that kind of fist?

Unstoppable, undodged. When he raised his fist, it was the moment of death!

As the most powerful of the four priests, the Iron Trial under Ohm's command has never had a survivor. But today, he suddenly had a feeling that the record of 0% survival rate of the Iron Trial was about to be broken...... And it was a record that was broken by his own death.

It's just that it can't be those people......

Looking at the sky in the distance, Ohm's eyes froze.

"Is it finally here? Sandia! ”

At the same time, the rest of the priests also sensed the crowd approaching Apayado, and their faces were full of cruel smiles. It was their old adversary, and although God Anilu didn't take it seriously, their power to the priest was not to be underestimated.

A big war is inevitable.

......

In the vast sea of clouds, a buzz broke the silence, causing the sharks under the clouds to dodge.

"What are you kidding, you want to do that kind of thing to the Holy Land!"

The war ghost Weber bit the straw that bound his soul, and his face was full of anger: "Whether you are ignorant or weak, I won't care about this kind of thing!" If you want to destroy Apayado, be prepared to bear the wrath of Sandia! Because this is something that will never be tolerated! ”

Sandia will never agree with Loya's idea! That kind of game is an insult to the Holy Land!

Behind him, heavily armed Sandia warriors followed Weber's footsteps, stepping on the mighty bully and speeding forward. Even though they knew that the enemy was strong, they still resolutely embarked on the journey.

Whether it's Anilu or the guy from Qinghai, they Sandia won't allow each other to do anything to the Holy Land!

For the Great Warrior Calgara!

To light the flame of Sandora!