Immediately, Randall changed his words and said:

"But that's not all, Lieutenant General Dorag, I want to see the limits of your true strength.

I should do my best, and please don't keep your hands!"

As soon as the words fell, Randall proved with practical actions that he really wanted to go all out.

I saw black and white smoke coming out of Randall's body, intertwining and twisting, forming a set of powerful and gorgeous full-body armor, completely protecting Randall in it.

Behind the armor, six pairs of twelve combat wings, glittering in the sun.

Seeing the armor, Dorag's eyes froze.

"Is this the armor Daddy mentioned... It's amazing to be able to block Daddy's punch!"

As a son, he knew too well how powerful his father's fists were.

After all, it's from snacks to big ones.

Whenever he faced Daddy's fist, he felt defenseless.

So this sentence is great for Randall, he comes from the heart.

"In that case, I see! I'll do my best!"

Looking at the battle intent in Randall's eyes, Dorag's words that he originally wanted to say were swallowed by him, and a touch of seriousness climbed up his cheeks.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then at a certain moment, they both moved at the same time.

As if they had been edited, the two of them went from extremely quiet to extremely moving, and in just an instant, the two had already collided together in the center.

The air currents stirred by the two of them as they attacked, forming a storm that wrapped around the two of them.

The collision of the limbs of the two people sometimes seems to be like gold and iron colliding, simply pleasant, sometimes like thunder rolling, dull and depressing.

"Dragon's Breath!"

Between attack and defense, Dorag's eyes suddenly lit up, his big arm muscles suddenly bulged, his feet doubled, and his right hand, which was wrapped in a rich armed color, once again became a three-toed dragon claw.

"Armed, Iron Fist, Shock Steel!"

Randall knew that this move was not simple when he saw the fierce momentum, but he did not choose to avoid the edge for a while, but chose to be tough.

In the next second, the powerful shock wave collided with the dragon claw with inch strength as a force technique.

At the point where the two collided, the air was like a glass that had been hammered, and the cobweb-like crack spread out in all directions, centered on Dorag's dragon claws.

Then, the strength of the dragon's breath destroyed everything that stood in its way.

Randall's eyes froze.

Dorag was more powerful than he could have imagined.

He originally thought that this move would be on par with the other party, but he didn't want to, and the two only faced each other for just two seconds before his shockwave was shattered.

And after shattering the shockwave, the dragon's breath continued to decline, still coming towards Randall.

Randall's eyes flashed, but he didn't dodge, but straightened his chest and prepared to take it hard.

Seeing Randall like this, Dorag was also shocked, and instinctively wanted to stop, but after his gaze fell on the armor on Randall's body, the momentum that was originally a little ragged was raised again.

Just right, try if this armor is as mysterious as his father said!

In the next second, a finger that was harder than a diamond clutched Randall's chest armor.

With a clang, a strange force came from the dragon's claw.

Randall felt like a lightning strike in his chest, and the breath he had been holding was scattered.

But this is only additive, what really wants to cause lethality is the armed color like the dragon's breath.

I saw a black aura, with the "dragon claw" as the center point, spreading out in all directions, forming a shape similar to the rice character.

Randall felt like a dandelion now, and a bitter storm was blowing in front of him.

Without Randall's deliberate resistance, his body froze for only a moment, and then flew upside down like an arrow from a string.

It took him hundreds of meters to stop him.

He patted his chest armor, only to feel tightness in his chest, and his blood was surging

I felt it.

It's really worthy of Dorag, Randall secretly compared in his heart, and the defense power can't be seen now, but this attack power, the other party is above him.

At this time, Dorag stared at the faint trace on Randall's breastplate, and his heart was extremely shocked.

His own dragon's breath, if he fights in a better position, it will be okay to directly collapse the island under his feet!

But when it hits Randall, it hits so much that you can't find traces that you can't find without looking closely?

And the other party didn't even blush a little, it didn't look like there was any!

How could this be acceptable to the proud Dorag.

At this time, he really understood what it meant to be able to take over his old father's full punch!

He didn't know what others thought, he only knew that his current mentality was a little broken.

"Alright, Lieutenant General Dorag, let's stop here!"

Randall said loudly.

"Lieutenant General Randall, let's go on! That's when I got interested!"

Randall wanted to finish, but Dorag disagreed.

Originally, he was just an ordinary competition.

But at this time, he was stimulated by Randall's unreasonable defense, which completely stimulated his desire to win.

If nothing else, he has to break that armor if he says anything today!

However, what he didn't know was that if he really shattered Randall's armor, then he would really have a bloody breakdown.

Randall glanced at Dorag in surprise when he heard this.

But when he saw Dorag's somewhat unyielding gaze, it dawned on him.

"Since Lieutenant General Dorag wants to fight, then I will naturally accompany him!"

Fighting with the strong, how could Randall refuse?

It's as if the fat house can't refuse happy water.

"Good! Then I'm going to get real about it!"

Dorag's eyes flashed fiercely.

Then, Randall saw that wisps of green air suddenly appeared around Dorag.

The air flow swirled around Dorag's body as if it were an extra limb for him.

Randall's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Devil Fruit?"

Dorag did not hide it, and generously introduced: "Nature, blowing fruits."

Hearing the name, Randall almost choked on his saliva.

God's sweet blowing fruit.

Can't you call it Fengfeng Fruit?!

However, despite the name slots, this is indeed a top-notch fruit.

At the mention of wind, the first thing that came to Randall's mind was two sentences.

One sentence is, the wind, the most treacherous in the world.

Another sentence is, the wind, the formless and formless.

These two sentences, in fact, mean the same thing, that is, the wind, it's annoying!

I don't know where the cat is, so I'll give you a knife if I don't know where it is.

But the wind has pumped you, how can you still pump the wind!

I can't fight, I'm not angry?!

Randall only felt that this fruit was really too dangerous, especially in the hands of that kind of scheming person.

Dorag: Can't you just report my name?!

Randall laughed and reported your name directly, how many words. (crossed out)