"But... You don't need to awaken the ability to kill you! ”

Doflamingo's words changed, and he instantly got up from the pit and used his whip again.

In the face of this seemingly majestic counterattack, Hao was motionless.

Why is his fight with Dover also a game of fighting thinking.

This guy... The insight and analysis in the course of the battle, including the grasp of the battle situation, is too sharp.

First of all... He sensed that his domineering strength was not enough, and this level of fighting, because it took a long time to squander domineering, was a competition of physical strength and persistence. Dover seems to have been beaten all the time, but because of his fruit ability, he has a certain self-healing effect, and will use silk threads to mend wounds... Therefore, your own consumption should be above his.

And aside from the method and martial arts, Doflamingo's physical strength was already a little beyond him.

In addition, this Doflamingo in front of me is not the body!

This thing hid the deity by the dust it had just stirred, and now it was gasping for a while... Trying to confuse yourself with a prosthesis and continue to consume your physical energy.

The Doflamingo who came over was nothing more than a doppelganger made of silk thread.

All of these methods were thought about in Joker's mind after determining the strength of both sides in order to be able to successfully kill himself.

Because, the other party found that it was impossible to solve themselves easily!

Hazy eyes glanced at a flat field not far away.

In an instant, he dodged the attack of the prosthetic body in front of him, and swung his waist to use a divine fist.

This time, with the rush of the fist wind, the thick air flow formed a ten-meter-sized fist phantom behind him... Hit the joker clone who didn't hit with the whip, and when he saw his movements and the direction determined by his gaze, he immediately changed color.

Almost instantly, the surrounding ground began to change, and the soil and grass clippings were assimilated by a force, turning into silk threads like waves, and the range became larger and larger. As for Dover's body, it also came out of the ground, and the stirring silk threads rolled up the high wall, becoming especially hard, blocking the terrifying fist power.

Dover, who was standing behind the white wall, raised his fingers and pushed his sunglasses, grinning, "Very smart... You've found out! ”

"Playing such insidious means is not in line with your identity as the Seven Martial Seas."

Hazy teased.

He is calm and breezy on the surface.

In fact, the ability of the other party to awaken makes Hao have a sense of alertness and pressure.

Wild waves white line!

Suddenly, silver threads like angry waves swept towards him.

This visual impact is like a lonely human standing on the shore, waiting for a tsunami to fall.

There is nothing to be seen in all directions, only endless white threads.

Even the sky overhead was obscured.

All the qi vortex in his body rotated at the same time, using the method to mobilize and control the air flow within a radius of several miles, which was the limit of his current qi control.

Then, with the palm he raised, the white wave that was about to cover the sky was fixed in mid-air.

Shield white line!

Big Wave White Line!

However, there is more than one terrifying line rising from the ground.

More and more 'white curtains' bombarded each other, crossing each other.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

Doflamingo's insolent smile also sounded in his ears.

Hao raised his other hand, and his fingertips compressed the air mass, forming a bullet-like point of light, and shot it one after another.

The air mass hit the 'white wave', blowing up a huge hole, and tearing the white line apart, just a blink of an eye, it was filled with new lines, this fruit ability is awakened, as if it can recover at any time, infinite recovery.

Moreover, the ability of the fruit after awakening has made these silk threads have a qualitative leap in strength and control... It is impossible to easily break the lines.

And no other way to get closer to the target.

On the desert island, the white waves are boiling and rolling, and the haze is constantly dodging... It's just that this battlefield seems to have become Doflamingo's domain, and wherever he moves, his eyes are white. He tried to fly towards Doflamingo, but this guy used the silk thread to protect himself very well, and even pushed the perception, that is, the sight and hearing to the extreme... For a while, Hao had no chance to start.

In the end, Hao's body was engulfed by the tide of lines that broke through the air cover, and the whole person seemed to fall off a cliff, allowing a waterfall to slap on his body and slam it on the ground, making a deafening sound.

Doflamingo saw the opportunity and controlled the fruit's ability, and in an instant, countless 'white waves' rose around him and crashed down one after another.

Loud noises rang out through the island.

I don't know how long it took, but the large white silk spread out like a receding tide.

Doflamingo gasped, his face covered in sweat, and the blood on his body had solidified.

He saw and smelled it, and sensed that the hazy aura had become very weak, but it was not completely dead...

I cursed inwardly... He let out a hoarse laugh and walked forward.

"It's tough... It should be right to let the admirals of the Navy take action, so it saves so much trouble... After all, I'm not obligated to help them deal with this kind of thing. Merely... It's been a long time since anyone annoyed me so much..."

As he walked, Doflamingo was still talking.

He saw a motionless body lying on the ground.

He knew that he was still conscious, and he could hear.

Then, before he could get close, he suddenly stopped, his whole body tense.

"Huh?"

I saw that the suit was ragged, and the exposed body was covered with blood, and he stood up slowly.

The posture of standing up is very strange.

It is not supported by the arm, but like a bent spring, it stands up directly.

Dover's pupils shrank.

Limbs froze!

This guy... Can you still move?!

Hazy's head was lowered, then gradually raised.

At this time, a cold air irritated Flamengo's hair to stand on end.

Because, the eyes of the god-killer are actually shining... I can't see the eyes at all, and I don't look like a normal creature!

"Good... I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time, and the last time it was so miserable was when I was there full-time... You're strong, Doflamingo. Expressionless, he stared at Joker and said coldly.

As he spoke, his expression began to become frantic and excited, "This sense of danger that I might be killed has brought my whole body back to life... Hahahahaha! ”

"Hahahaha, that's great!"

"You're simply amazing!!"

“……”

Doflamingo looked at the perverted appearance of the Godslayer and immediately fell silent.

He now confirmed a haunting instinct that had been haunting him.

That's... The guy in front of you, there's definitely something wrong.

It's not something that can be described as eccentric.

"Come on me..."

"Let's experience it again... This... I still feel 'alive'. ”

Haze muttered.

After speaking, he put on a posture, "The Tianlong people claim to be the gods of this world, but... Have you ever seen the true God? ”

"No... Should be asked, you know... Immortal? ”

"Boom, boom..."

Dover calmed down and laughed wickedly.

The surrounding earth, the white lines rolled again.

"You're really... There are enough people in sight... Gremlin! ”

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he spit out a few words: "Zhou Tian is easy to count." ”

The words fell, and a void fluctuation in the space where the two of them were located dispersed.

Haze pointed at Doflamingo, holding out a finger from afar.

When it was pointed by his fingertips, the alarm bell rang in Dover's head, and he didn't think at all, it was completely the same as physiological instinct, and he used a trick.

Sixteen Divine Murder Bullets, God Kills!

(End of chapter)