"I have not been able to get this fruit for a long time, and today, it is the first time I have used it against the enemy!"

Dorag smiled sheepishly at Randall.

Randall rolled his eyes.

Someone like you Dorag, even if you get it soon, can develop it to an extremely advanced level.

What's the use of you saying that now?

Sure enough, his judgment to Dorag was correct, scheming and bad!

Dorag didn't care, his mind moved, and the island, which was originally calm and occasionally breezy, thundered on the ground.

A violent air flow filled a five-hundred-meter radius between the two.

From extreme stillness to extreme movement, it was such a sudden and unforeseen transition, as if two different videos had been mistakenly edited together.

The wind swept through the clouds, and the wind howled and wailed, and it was piercing.

If you are an ordinary person, in this environment, you can't open your eyes and ears, and you can't survive.

But all this is just a BGM that Dorag started.

Seeing this monstrous momentum, Randall had a feeling of envy.

These natural abilities are really cheap in terms of special effects!

In that case, he can't be weak!

As soon as his mind moved, the violent overlord color instantly erupted and swept around.

It is evenly matched with the green hurricane.

Half red-black, half green.

Randall nodded secretly in his heart, and sure enough, his color was good-looking.

This heart is balanced at once.

Washed by Randall's overlord color, Dorag's face changed.

Isn't this intensity a bit excessive?

Although he hadn't seen those top-level combat power overlord colors yet, in terms of the overlord colors of the people he had seen, Randall was definitely the best among them!

But the problem is, it's too young!

At such an age, how did you train the overlord color to such an extent?!

At this time, looking at the sharp Randall, Dorag felt as if something sharp was pointing directly at his eyebrows.

He couldn't help but sigh, he was really a hero.

Overlord and Hurricane are constantly colliding, fighting each other for turf, but they have always been distinct, only half of each.

The momentum is equal, then only the subordinates can see the real chapter.

Dorag took a breath, his mind moved, and the wind rose suddenly.

It used to be just an ordinary hurricane, but the wind was faster, but now, the wind is like the sharpest thing in the world.

If a creature strays into this place at this time, it will be scraped to nothing but white bones in an instant.

Dorag's killing machine has arrived!

Keng——Keng——

The wind blew on Randall's armor, making a sound of gold and iron.

Randall smiled and said, "This wind doesn't work!"

This kind of attack, just he is standing here, let him blow for a year.

In the face of Randall's taunts, Dorag was not angry, because he knew that this could not help Randall at all, and it was not his attack in the first place.

"This trick is called Endless Wind Hell, please taste it!"

Dorag said suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, the originally "peaceful" environment suddenly became dangerous.

The originally light green wind, in an instant, was dyed with ink and turned dark green.

At this moment, every inch of this space has countless wind blades that are sharper than scalpels.

And these wind blades are also attached with an armed color.

Seeing this dark green wind, Randall's face darkened.

So soon after you got the Devil Fruit?

I'm afraid you've forgotten that the natural system integrates armed colors into the elements, but it's a high-end skill!

You definitely didn't eat the fruit after eating it, and just waited for the yin people!

At this time, Randall

There was a thin cutting sound in the armor, and it was a sore sound.

"It's a lot stronger than before, but it's still not enough!"

Randall smiled.

When Dorag heard this, he was not angry, but he smiled.

"Then you'll take it."

As soon as the words fell, his whole body also turned into a wisp of green air, blending into the wind in the sky.

Randall's eyes narrowed.

Is this old yin beep ready to play a protracted battle with him?

Looking at the wind around him, he couldn't help but have a headache.

The wind is really annoying, although the power of the wind is okay, but if Dorag really insists on hiding, he really has no good way to find him out for a while.

Randall let out what he saw, but he couldn't find Dorag at all.

In other words, in the world of seeing and hearing, Dorag is everywhere at the moment!

Randall thought for a moment, since he couldn't find you, then he should go out first.

Blowing in the wind, he didn't hurt physically, but listening to the sound of his fingernails scraping a blackboard all the time also made him extremely irritable.

As his mind moved, the battle wings behind him were full, and light and flames erupted.

Randall burst into the air.

After three seconds, he stopped, his brow furrowed.

He remembered that this area wasn't that big before... It stands to reason that with his speed, he should have rushed out in less than a second.

Randall looked down in contemplation, only to see that near the surface of the island, where there should have been a hurricane, it was now clear.

He suddenly looked up, looked up, and looked around, and Randall realized that this Wind Realm was actually centered on him!

Good fellow, no wonder it's called Wind Hell! Isn't this like making a prison for him!

Randall's eyes flickered, and the light behind him shone brighter, pushing him out faster than before.

Randall kept changing direction during this charge, but the wind prison was like a bone appendage, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Randall was a little irritated, and he suddenly threw his fists wildly in all directions.

Armed, Iron Fist, Impact Steel!

Several shockwaves blasted out in all directions at almost the same time.

The gale that was originally wildly cut was stagnant, and the field of the wind was suddenly full of holes.

But the best thing about the wind is that it does not have the concept of being scattered at all, because it is scattered.

So before he could make a move, the dark green wind filled his gaze again.

Looking at the monotonous colors, Randall became even more irritable.

He took a deep breath, but his expression changed suddenly.

Because he keenly noticed that there was less oxygen around him!

Good guy, that's the killer move!

This old beep!

Randall, who was originally very relaxed, finally became anxious at this time.

"Haha, did you find out? Lieutenant General Randall, do you want to throw in the towel?"

Dorag's playful voice came from all directions, and people were upset to hear it.

However, hearing this, Randall's frown calmed down again.

He smiled and said:

"Hehe, Lieutenant General Dorag, do you really think you've won?

As long as I get you out, this wind hell will be broken!"

Although the situation seems to be unfavorable at the moment, Randall wants to say that this environment is just what he wants.