“You’ll just stop there!”

An old man with hair and beard shaped like a “mountain” stood in the way.

“The World Government is the commander-in-chief?”

Doflamingo recognized his identity, “I almost forgot that your old dog is also in the Holy Land of Mary Joa.” Sora

didn’t care about Doflamingo’s insults, “Stop it, you don’t have a chance.” ”

Stop? Are you kidding?

Doflamingo waved his hand, and dozens of Draco were suddenly separated.

Draco, who once caused the world to shake if he died, was now slaughtered by him like a pig and dog.

“Either I kill all the Draco in the birdcage, or get out of the way, I want to meet the guy who has undergone the immortal surgery.”

The five old stars were not moved by the death of the Draco, but their expressions fluctuated when they heard the immortal surgery.

This kind of thing is also a secret in the Holy Land of Mary Joa, and only a certain status Draco can know.

Only the Don Quixote family knows better….

“It can’t be, Doflamingo. Are you trying to threaten us with the lives of those guys? The maphead said, “You overestimate their value.”

“Is it? There are also your descendants in this, right? Do you want me to look for it?

Doflamingo manipulated another group of Draco to the edge of the birdcage.

“No need to look for it, those few are the people of the Mikhail family, and they are also my direct clansmen.” The map head casually nodded a few Draco, ignoring their wails, and said indifferently, “You can do it at any time.”

Doflamingo was stunned for a moment, then laughed maniacally.

“That’s right, indifference and ruthlessness, this is what Draco should think. So why are there naïve guys like my father in you? The

birdcage shrank, and the Draco who stayed on the edge was instantly cut into pieces.

“Don Quixote Honagu?” The map head did not care at all about the death of the clansmen, but had some impressions of Doflamingo’s father, “Your Don Quixote family is prone to some freaks. ”

The head of the map knows more about the Don Quixote family than Doflamingo.

Retrospectively, the ancestors of the Draco were once heroes.

Among these heroes, the original Don Quixote is simply like a saint.

Noble moral principles, fearless spirit, heroic deeds, conviction in justice and fidelity to love….

After years of corruption, most of the descendants of heroes are now wastes that can only eat, drink and have fun, except for the Don Quixote family from time to time a few freaks who are incompatible with other Draco.

Even under their leadership, some moderates appeared among the Draco.

It’s just that Don Quixote Homingu is too outrageously gentle and makes the same mistake as the Neferutari family.

Originally, the five old stars still had some expectations for Doflamingo, he was cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless, and unscrupulous in order to achieve his ends, but he looked like an orthodox Draco.

I just didn’t expect Doflamingo to be orthodox and overdone….

Yes, this kind of guy who can even give up his relatives is not surprised to do anything.

“Empty, let’s do it. Don’t worry about the life or death of the Draco in the birdcage, kill Doflamingo. The map head gave the order.

“Understood.”

The empty body grew sharply, turning into a demon ape with a height of tens of meters.

“Everyone’s fruit, phantom beast species, demon ape form!”

The demon ape swung his fists and smashed into the birdcage, and the sharp silk thread could not cause any damage to the demon ape’s fist, but the silk thread that made up the birdcage could not withstand the pressure and broke one after another.

“Little ghost, do you know how the title of steel bone came about? Except for the iron of the Kapu kid, in terms of defense, I have almost no opponents!

Doflamingo looked at this scene expressionlessly, and the strength of the void was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Can it stop there?

But even if you want to go to hell, take some more with you.

“Birdcage Slaughterhouse.”

Same as the name of Ro’s move, but Doflamingo turns the inside of the birdcage into a veritable slaughterhouse.

Countless silk threads crisscross each other to form a web of death, cut repeatedly.

The ground of the Holy Land of Mary Joa was stained red with blood, and the blood of the Draco flowed on the ground, seeping into the land stained with the blood of slaves and fusing together.

In the face of death, there is no difference between a so-called god and a slave.

“It’s crazy, Doflamingo.”

Sora was also stunned by Doflamingo’s ruthlessness, and this guy completely cut off his own back path.

And he killed more than sixty percent of the Draco in the Holy Land of Mary Joa at once, although it was only a low-grade Draco, but this was also an unprecedented achievement.

Even the revolutionary army did not dare to do this, otherwise it would cause endless retaliation from the world government.

Only Doflamingo can do this.

He is now alone, and his family is dead.

Nor can the world government kill him twice….

For a moment, Sora somewhat admired Doflamingo.

Although he was a pure evil man, in the last moments of his life, he made a small contribution to the world.

With so many Draco dead, there should be less Heavenly Gold this year….

It’s just that as a thug in the world government, Sora can’t show this emotion.

Doflamingo is very jealous of emptiness, if it weren’t for his disruption, Doflamingo would still want to try to see if he could slaughter a five-old star.

“Guy in the way! 【Thousand arrows piercing the heart, feather strike, line】. ”

Thousands of silk threads wrapped around armament-colored silk formed the shape of flamingos’ wings and pierced towards the demon ape.

“Steel and iron.”

The demon ape took a defensive stance, and the black light flashed on his body, holding Doflamingo’s attack hard.

“Abominable!”

No matter how Doflamingo drives the silk thread, it is still difficult to leave wounds on the demon ape.

“New age imp, you are still too tender.”

Sora seemed to have seen Doflamingo’s limits, “I will use the strongest force to give you a decent death!” ”

This is the limit of what he can do, allowing Doflamingo to die without pain.”

The demon ape roared up to the sky, and its figure expanded further.

Doflamingo set his sights on the heart of the demon ape, could he only pull this old thing to hell in the end?

Just as the demon ape was about to attack, a cold voice stopped him.

“Stop, empty.”

Im’s attendant, Gabriel, appeared on the scene, “Lord Im wants to see him, the last Don Quixote.”

Sora looked at the five old stars suspiciously.

The expression of the five old stars was as uncomfortable as eating, “Lord Im is disturbed again?

“Not this time, this farce is very satisfying to Lord Im.”

Gabriel looked at the blood-covered ground, “These inferior Draco have bred too much recently, and it is rare that someone has cleaned it up, or the hands of the Don Quixote family.” ”

Doflamingo is no longer a Draco, and there are others in the Don Quixote family…”

“Draco is just what you call yourself. Except for the Neferutari family, which withdrew from the early days of creation, the remaining nineteen families are no different from mortals in the eyes

of Lord Im…” “For Lord Im, good and evil aside, only this guy is worthy of the name of Don Quixote.”


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