Kaido: My son has the talent to be the Pirate King

"It's not just as simple as putting out the armed color domineering.

"In that case, Dover wouldn't have behaved so badly at all. "

After the outgoing armed color domineering attacked Dover, it also entered his body to destroy.

Torrebol looked at Don Quixote Doflamingo, who was buried deep in the rubble and had not risen for a long time.

He suddenly came to his senses.

But it was precisely like this, bursts of cold sweat suddenly poured out from his forehead, neck, and back.

The intense horror, like the mouth of a giant beast, swallows up almost all the courage in the heart.

"The gap is too big.

"That's a gap that Dover can't catch up with in his entire life!"

"Wu Hai and the Five Emperors are not creatures of the same category at all.

Torrebol, who was shocked into a cold sweat, lowered his head, he didn't want to look at it anymore, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

After all, Don Quixote Doflamingo was the king he had chosen and followed all his life!

Immediately, a large piece of debris and wood rose into the sky.

Then, the somewhat stumbling figure of Don Quixote Doflamingo, buried deep in the rubble, slowly walked out of it.

Just like Torrepol thought.

At this time, the Tenyasha no longer has the previous rebelliousness and arrogance.

Although his clothes were neat, and there were no shocking wounds on the outside, the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and eyes were all covered with scarlet blood.

He

hadn't taken two steps before his knees slumped and fell to his knees, before he squirted out a mouthful of blood mixed with shards of bright red viscera.

Apparently.

He's not the strongest creature in the world.

Unlike Kaido, he has a constitution that is almost immortal.

No matter how much damage or damage is suffered inside or outside the body, it seems like nothing.

As a normal person, even if he has the qualifications of a king.

The inside of his body was attacked by Yang Qian's armed domineering energy, and at this time, Don Quixote Doflamingo's eyes were blurred, his ears were ringing, his chest was stuffy, and his internal organs seemed to be cooked, and violent convulsions and colic were frantically attacking.

"Me and him... Is that man's gap really that big?"

"Obviously, I have already defended it with armed color domineering for the first time.

"But it was torn apart like papier-mâché.

After coughing up several mouthfuls of blood, Don Quixote Doflamingo braced his body, and the thread fruit frantically repaired his internal organs, and at the same time looked up at the man who had never left his chair in the distance.

A feeling called despair begins to grow in the heart and quickly spreads throughout the body.

"Can you still stand up?"

"It's pathetic.

"Your vitality that is not commensurate with your strength is just a waste.

A glimmer of golden light flashed on Yang Jian's eyebrows.

Don Quixote Doflamingo's physical condition was directly visible to him when he was on his knees.

The broken internal organs, as well as the lines that are frantically strung together and trying to be repaired, are all in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate me... Don Quixote Doflamingo.

Don Quixote Doflamingo grinned, and sixteen huge white lines burst out around his feet, like a serpentine sea king.

As the white lines rise to the sky, dance wildly in the wind on the island of ghosts.

Lines of armed black light quickly wrapped around the white threads, hardening the white threads of the sixteen python-like and octopus tentacles.

"Yang Qian.

"I'm going to bet everything on this next move. "

Bet everything I don Quixote Doflamingo... I'm going to take you off that chair too. "

Obviously.

At this moment of the battle, Don Quixote Doflamingo had a deep understanding of the difference in strength between the two sides.

At this time.

What insisted that he continue to fight was no longer obsessed with victory or defeat.

It's the king's dignity, his pride, and his breath.

He Yaksha can be defeated, but not in such a humiliating way.

He couldn't even get his opponent to get up from his chair, he couldn't accept it.

"16 Divine Murder Bullets, Divine Killing!"

the cold, resolute, and all-out roar of the king sounded.

Instantly, sixteen pillars of purple-black light that surrounded Don Quixote Doflamingo shot out at the same time.

The

atmosphere was instantly struck out by the white line, and he pulled out a terrible wail.

With his body as the center, a circle of qi waves visible to the naked eye surged out.

Followed by.

The purple and black line pillars carrying terrifying destructive power, like sixteen indestructible laser blades, bombarded Yang Jian in front of him in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment.

Yang Jian moved.

He didn't get up, he just raised his hand.

A hissing and majestic burst of frozen gas, encircling his body, as well as the chair under his legs, eventually forming a layer of ice armor that covered his entire body along with the chair.

"My Mirror Mountain!" recognized

at a glance that Yang Jian was his own trick, Yamato turned his head depressedly, with a faceless expression, but the corner of his eye kept staring at Yang Qian.

She wanted to see it.

The same phantom beast ability, the same tricks.

What is the difference between his own Mirror Mountain and Yang Qian's Mirror Mountain?

Bang

it's too late, it's too fast.

At the moment when the ice armor was formed, sixteen purple, black, and white lines had already broken through the air and attacked, pouring all the terrifying power they carried on Yang Qian's ice armor.

Clicks

, ice collides.

The earth-shattering collision that everyone expected did not happen at all.

There was no spread of shockwaves that flattened everything around them.

There was also no deafening crashing sound.

Some are just the moment when the line column touches the thin layer of ice armor, the terrifying freezing gas gushes out, as if it is stagnant along with the kinetic energy, and the sixteen strands of the line column are first straightened, and then from the front of the line column, a layer of cold ice extends at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the

blink of an eye, the 16 Divine Murder Bullets Divine Killing, which Don Quixote Doflamingo gambled everything, were frozen into sixteen icicles.

And the front end of the icicle, that is, the ice armor that was hit head-on by the 16 Divine Murder Bullets at the beginning, was unharmed.

Yamato on the side looked at it, and he couldn't even find a trace of white marks on Yang Qian's ice armor.