Pirate: I am the Holy Lord

“Click.”

The cell on the sixth floor of the tightly closed Deep Sea Prison was opened again, and at this time, Xiliu could be said to have come here again with murderous intent.

“You fucking bastard again, what the hell are you trying to do? Do you want to kill us all? ”

“Damn bastard, who allowed you to step into here!”

An angry and roaring voice sounded on the sixth floor of this Great Deep Sea Prison.

Those general-level powerhouses on the sixth layer of this Deep Sea Great Prison can be said to be completely angry.

The bloody killing just now is still imminent, and the entire deep-sea prison can be said to be full of corpses killed by Doflamingo.

What are you fucking bastards trying to do here now?

“It seems that he came for me,” looking at this Xiliu who stood up to the momentum of all the strong men of the Deep Sea Prison and walked towards him step by step, and Marko, who was tied with the stone chains of the sea tower all over his body, could be said to have a bitter smile on his face.

He also knew his state at this time, and he became the fuse for the navy to fight the Four Emperors.

213 The World Government Yu Navy will not let him die here for no reason.

“Looks like we can only say we’ll see you later.”

Malk smiled at Doflamingo in the cell next to him.

“Don’t worry, you and I are allies now, I won’t do anything, and I won’t let that damn bastard go easily.”

Thinking back to his own brother Doflamingo, his heart was also full of anger.

If it weren’t for the fact that he himself could do this now?

Endlessly tortured here.

“With your words, I am relieved.”

Looking at Hiliu, who was about to reach his cage, Marko, who heard Doflamingo’s words of assurance, also had a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Being able to cooperate with spell warriors is a powerful help even for the Four Emperors.

Because the spell warrior has a terrifying power above the four emperors.

This is the real horror of the spell warrior.

“Click,” Marko’s open Hiliu appeared there with a murderous look.

“Marko, captain of the first team of the Whitebeard Pirates, you open here now.”

His body was full of amazing momentum, and he directly pressed his momentum on Marko’s body.

“Leave with you, do you think I’ll be afraid of you?”

In the face of Hiliu’s astonishing momentum, Marco was full of disdain.

After all, the two of them are also masters of the same level.

If they are fair, it is not clear whether they will win or lose.

“Don’t forget your promise.”

As Marko followed Hillyu and were about to leave the sixth floor of the Great Deep Sea Prison, Marko turned his head and glanced at Doflamingo in the cell not far away.

Because Marko also felt the great predicament that the Whitebeard Pirates were facing now at this time.

It was a state of being in turmoil.

The powerful Whitebeard Pirates are also facing a huge dilemma at this time.

The impact of the Bacg warriors on this world is too great.

“I, Doflamingo, am I the kind of person who is forgotten.”

His face was filled with a powerful and fierce aura.

Doflamingo had the courage and ambition to swallow the world.

“Now is my hunting time.”

When I completely devour the souls of those strong people, then I can look at you.

With the door of the sixth floor of the Deep Sea Prison being closed tightly again, the entire sixth layer of the Deep Sea Shock can be said to have fallen into silence once again.

However, as the gate was closed and the sixth floor of the Deep Sea Great Prison fell into darkness, all the prisoners felt an inexplicable cake, as if a tiger waiting for the opportunity had stared at them.

“Now is my gourmet feast.”

Without the slightest hesitation, Doflamingo quickly entered the soul state.

“Doflamingo, I didn’t expect this guy of yours to die here.”

“Damn Magellan, he actually dared to kill me.”

When Doflamingo entered the soul state, what greeted him were the dozens of masters below the level of generals.

At this time, they can be said to be full of anger, and they are constantly roaring there.

They are not afraid of death, but feel that their death is not clear, what is all this for?

“Because you are my prey.”

“Your death can be said to be completely controlled by me.”

“Poof, poof,”

At this time, Doflamingo was like a fierce tiger that slaughtered into the flock, and the powerful killing sounded in the sixth level of this deep sea prison.

Once again, the dead soul felt the pain of death.

If a person dies and becomes a soul, then what does a soul become when it dies? It will only become his Doflamingo fodder. _

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