Countless light bullets pierced through the smoke and hit the sky.

A trace of impatience flashed in Shi Ji's eyes, looking at the dog-headed warship in the center.

"Stop playing this childish game, Cap, and bring Roger out,"

The sword energy that is enough to split hundreds of kilometers of seas blocks everything in front, whether it is the incoming light bullets or the cooled magma and ice.

All of them blasted away abruptly, and flew downward without slowing down.

"Fist Bone Meteor Swarm."

Cannonballs flew out of the dog's head cabin one after another, offsetting the chopping waves.

The blast wave caused the sea surface to oscillate continuously back and forth.

Garp shot out from the cabin with his dog-headed hat, blocking the three of Aokiji.

"Hahahaha, Golden Lion, don't say such ridiculous things anymore. Come on!"

Garp stepped on the moon and shot into the sky.

"Jie hahahaha, lion Qianqiegu!"

across the battlefield.

Whether it is the navy, pirates, merchants, or the people of Rogue Town.

They all saw an unforgettable spectacle in this life.

From time to time, the sound of gold and iron interweaving came from the sky.

Every time Garp's iron fist collided vigorously with the two famous swords "Sakura Ten" and "Deadwood" in Shiji's hands.

Every time there will be a harsh friction sound, and even sparks will be drawn out.

Two figures, one white and one yellow, kept moving and colliding in the sky.

89 Crocodile

"Oh oh oh! You are indeed the Admiral of the Golden Lion!"

"Give it to me, little ones!!"

The two sides took the lead in fighting fiercely.

The Golden Lion Fleet also began to exchange fire with the Navy Fleet.

for a while.

Cannon fire, magma, ice cubes, and light **** splash around the battlefield.

...

"Is this the real powerhouse?!"

Moria looked up at the sky with fiery eyes.

Enilu also looked dignified. As a thunder fruit capable person, he couldn't keep up with the speed of both sides.

Tezolo yearned for it, and the gold ring on his finger danced accordingly.

"Let's go!"

Doflamingo woke up everyone who was in a daze.

Passing through the chaotic naval fleet, the Flamingo headed for Rogue Town.

He doesn't care about the outcome of the battle.

The Navy was hit hard, and Rogue Town was safer for them.

The golden lion was severely injured, which is also a good thing for him to seek the fluttering fruit in the future.

He wins.

evening.

Rogue Town Seaside Restaurant.

"Molia, Tezolo, are they not fighting?"

Holding an apple salad, Enilu, who was squatting by the window, looked at the two sides of the truce and asked the two behind him.

"I don't know, but I will be so strong one day!"

"Probably everyone has concerns." Tezolo scanned the battle situation of both sides, feeling that both sides fought very restrained.

"Not as good as Jorah's."

Doflamingo swallowed the last piece of shrimp on the plate, and then took a look at the situation of both sides.

The main generals of both sides didn't even look seriously injured, so they probably just said hello.

The fleets of both sides only fought long-distance battles, there was no boarding battle, and the losses were lacklustre.

Start to explain to the three people.

"If the Golden Lion fights head-to-head regardless of everything, he may be able to break through the naval camp, but a Roger who is about to die is not enough for him to do so.

The three navy monsters, Lieutenant Admiral and the hero Garp, may be able to win the Golden Lion, but the island still has Roger's crew and speculators, and it is impossible to go all out.

Their main goal is to execute the Pirate King Roger in full view. "

"How much can a One Piece who surrenders himself scare the pirates?" A cold and hoarse voice with a hint of arrogance took over the conversation.

"Fufufufufu, you are right. Maybe Roger can start a more frantic era."

Doflamingo turned his head to look at the door, his favorite thing to brag about.

Large and familiar with the iconic golden hook.

The delicate face was cut up and down by a scar, and the cigar around his mouth added a bit of pride.

Looking at the tall and slender man? (female?) in front of him.

Doflamingo twitched the corners of his mouth rarely, and couldn't control his expression.

Oda, you are serious.

Crocodile is a **** **** change, you really know how to play.

"call!"

Taking a deep puff on the cigar, Crocodile's voice came through the smoke.

"What kind of era do you think this frenzied era is like?"

Pushing the sunglasses, Doflamingo didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically. "What do you think?"

"Heaven for the strong, **** for the weak, and I am the strongest of the strong!" Crocodile's tone was sonorous.

"Fufufufufu, I like what you said. As expected of Sha Krocdale, who fought against the descendants of the devil two years ago, how about it, do you want to form an alliance?"

Doflamingo never mentioned that Crocodile was beaten by Whitebeard Ou two years ago to make him look like a transsexual.

"You want to join forces with me?"

"Yes, once Roger dies, the remnants of the previous era will go to their graves one by one.

Next, in this era of riots, power is everything, and we, just so happen to have it.

how? You are entitled to share a piece of cake with me. "

Pointing at each other, Doflamingo gestured to cut the cake.

"Power? Doflamingo. As a drug dealer, is Moria, the hero of the West Sea behind you, your confidence?"

Crocodile was a little puzzled. He knew how many pirates known as heroes died in his hands every year, and he was never afraid of powerful opponents.

"Young master/BOSS?"

Lightning flashed on Enilo's body.

Moriah drew out his big sword and stared at Crocodile with a displeased expression on his face. Who did he, Xihai Hero, provoke.

Tezzolo silently took out the phone bug to contact his family.

Doflamingo's face darkened, and he raised his hand to stop the three of them from moving.

Suddenly discovered that Gou was not developing well, and the few games he got were either without audience, or he himself blocked the news. Others had the impression of him as a drug dealer. The tall body stood up, looked down at the former, and replied coldly.

"Why don't you come and measure my capital yourself, Crocodile?!"

Department of nature? After sweeping past the three people behind him, Crocodile returned a storm.

"Guhahaha, okay, Sha Lan"

A hurricane condensed in his hands instantly, the walls of the restaurant, and the ground were instantly split and shattered into pieces.

The pirates around who were good at reading the atmosphere immediately dispersed.

The storm crossed the distance between each other in an instant, and its momentum intensified.

A tornado about twenty meters high swept out.

"That's it? Come out with some real skills! Crocodile."

A huge string fist gushed out from under the eye of the sandstorm, instantly dismantling its power completely.

"boom!"

Scattered smoke and dust enveloped the surroundings.

"As you wish! Doflamingo, the desert sword!"

Crocodile snorted coldly, his arm turned into a huge sand blade, and smashed towards Doflamingo through the smoke and dust.

"Beyond Warhammer!"

"boom!"

The line-line meteor hammer covering the armed color smashed the sand blade cleanly.

Doflamingo arrived in front of Crocodile in an instant.

The huge iron fist collided fiercely with Crocodile's golden hook.

"BOOM!"

"I have more than one hand!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Doflamingo's mouth.

A few wire arms popped out from under him and blasted towards Crocodile.

"puff!!"

Crocodile was pierced straight through, and his sandy body was raised high.

Nature is troublesome.

Doflamingo frowned, the blow just now didn't hit the ground at all.

The moment his fist arrived, Crocodile had already dispersed in advance.

But the people who fought against Barrett, this is the only ability? Or is it a problem caused by transgender?

Crocodile re-condensed his body in the distance, smoking a cigar quite leisurely. Another opponent like a fool.

"Can you only dodge with the color of knowledge? Where is your armed color? Crocodile? Has it been completely defeated by Whitebeard?"

Doflamingo launched a weak point attack.

"You are courting death! Erosion of reincarnation!"

Crocodile's face changed drastically, and the strongest state of the rustling fruit was activated.

Land, wooden tables, houses, everything has been squeezed out of the last bit of water and began to desertify.

Create the most suitable combat environment for him, the desert terrain.

"Fufufufufu, this is the right way, this, you should be familiar with it?"

Standing in the air, away from the encroachment of the desert. Doflamingo smiled in satisfaction, and the domineering energy in his body began to merge with his body.

The powerful body swelled again, like the statue of Hercules in ancient Greece.

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