Pirates make memes: get eight magic skills at the beginning

"Move, can't move..."

Doflamingo's eyes rolled in the eye sockets, and immediately lowered his eyelids, and Yu Guang suddenly found that I don't know when it started, a slender shadow came out from under Yang Ming's feet and connected to the bottom of his feet.

It's the mouth of the cave!

The earth pierced by the white lines of the Great Waves is full of holes full of holes.

It was through these holes that Yang Ming's shadow was able to avoid the domineering insight, and then drilled out of the hole near Doflamingo, and unexpectedly attacked him.

If it was in its heyday, Doflamingo could borrow brute force and domineering power to resist the control of shadow bondage.

But now, when Doflamingo is deeply damaged, he has no extra strength to struggle!

Under Doflamingo's distressed gaze, his body was like a puppet, and with Yang Ming's forward steps, he couldn't help but start walking towards Yang Ming.

What an ironic scene.

Once upon a time, only he Tenyaksha Doflamingo used parasitic threads to control the fate of others, and how could it ever happen that someone controlled their fate?

One step, two steps, is the devil's step.

"Young Lord!"

The exclamations of Pika and other family cadres were accompanied by the whistling of the wind wrapped in the smell of blood.

Doflamingo suddenly lost the trace of Yang Ming in front of his eyes, a steely iron fist burst into his back, burrowed out from his chest, bringing out a handful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, and the weeds on the ground appeared splattered with blood, and the blood of killing and the vigorous green intermingled, forming a famous painting of death with heavy ink.

A flash appeared behind Doflamingo, and Yang Ming followed the position of the dead spot observed by the Demon Eye of Death, and gave the hero who crisscrossed the sea a fatal blow.

No matter whether there is an armed domineering defense, or no matter how tenacious the vitality is, even if Trafalgaro Surgery Fruit awakens and performs an ageless operation on the dying Doflamingo, it will be useless.

Because this is a causal attack that runs through the concept of "death".

As Yang Ming pulled out his iron fist, a large amount of blood took away the little life force left in his body, Doflamingo slowly threw himself forward, his unruly eyes through the sunglasses, and he saw a group of family cadres rushing towards him with anxiety and panic.

There have been experiments in which when human beings are on the verge of death, they recall the deepest memories, and those good memories play in their minds like slides.

But at this moment, Doflamingo seemed exceptionally calm.

"The winner is king, the loser is the curse, this is the iron law on this sea."

In the last moments of his life, Doflamingo took his last breath, his weak arms propped up on the ground, so that he did not have to die in the position of throwing himself to the ground, but turned himself over, lying on his back on the ground, arms spread to the sides, and the corners of his mouth froze with the last stubborn smile.

"The weak can't even choose the way to die."

"Even if I die, I will die as a king!"

Yang Ming retreated with a series of steps, dodging the explosive stones that flew away, and smoothly pulled out the silver filaments that were inserted upside down on his body.

Although these silk threads could not cause serious damage to Yang Ming, it was also very difficult to pull them out, and every time a silver thread was pulled out, the wound would inevitably bleed, and even burst into bloody arrows.

Without tenacity and perseverance, this is comparable to Guan Gong's act of scraping bones to heal injuries, which is enough to make people faint directly in pain.

Yang Ming frowned, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in a pool of blood, covered with blood.

But between a few breaths of Yang Ming, the slightly terrifying wound just now healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was not much injury except for excessive blood loss.

At this moment, Pika had already collected a lot of flamengo's corpse, handed it over to Trafalgaro's hands, and said solemnly:

"Luo, although I don't like you as a person, you are a new generation of redheart leaders who have high hopes from the young lord, you should not die here in a senseless battle, Buffalo and Baby-5 will protect you from Dressrosa Island and bury the young lord's body in the North Sea."

"The movement of the battle here is so big, it definitely can't hide the eyes of the world government and navy, when the moment the young lord dies, it will definitely alarm the world government and navy, no matter what, the young lord is a member of the Draco, as long as he has the identity of the Draco, he is naturally protected by the world government and navy."

"I'm afraid that in the near future, the navy will send out a demon slaughter order to raze this place to the ground, so you must take advantage of the naval fleet to block the nearby seas, and quickly leave here with the corpse of the young lord, and I will work with Guladius to drag Li Qing, the night lord, with all my strength, until the arrival of the admiral of the navy headquarters or the hundred beast Kaido!"

Because of her natural sissy voice, Pika has always been silent on weekdays, and she has never said as much as she does today.

Suffice it to say, the number of times he spoke today is equivalent to the sum of the past year.

Trafalgaro and Doflamingo's relationship with Doflamingo is extremely complex.

Receiving the heavy body of Flamenco with both hands, Trafalgaro's heart sank at the same time, and there was no slightest pleasure in revenge, but endless emptiness and dazedness.

This is dead?

Trafalgaro looked down at the corpse, even death could not make the rebellious king hang his head, and the frozen smile before death seemed to be giving a middle finger to this unjust God, full of arrogance and arrogance.

Trafalgaro imagined the countless deaths of Flamenco, but never imagined that the other party would die in this way.

He nodded a little ignorantly, and then under the support of the awakened Buffalo and Baby-5, he staggered towards the port with a slightly stumbling step.

After the two left, Pika and Guladius looked at each other, and they could see a touch of determination in each other's eyes.

From the moment the young lord died, the Don Quixote family ceased to exist, and it was also the turn of these family cadres to be loyal to the young lord!

"Drink!"

Guladius's whole body swelled, as if a large amount of gunpowder was injected into every inch of his muscle, and the whole person formed a mobile arsenal, running towards Yang Ming with all his strength, trying to die with Yang Ming.

Pika slapped his palms down on the ground, the ground in front of him rose and fell violently, urging the stone fruit with all his strength, the entire ground actually rose up, turning into a huge snake head, dragging the thick snake body to meander around, opening the blood basin and biting towards Yang Ming.

Facing the attack of the two, Yang Ming retreated due to a large amount of blood loss and recovered his strength.

How fierce is the fighting here on Grimbit Island, and where can it be concealed?

The reporters who love to catch the wind are like cats that smell fishy, and they have already sneaked out of the city and followed the direction of the sound of the great war.

Feeling the great earthquake from afar, the deafening explosions one after another, these reporters from the World Economic News Agency have a lot in their hearts, they are just running tricks with a monthly salary of 3,000 Bailey, where do they need to work so hard?

They naturally want to stay in the forest far from the battlefield, climb to the top of the tree to shoot, take the first-hand information to the newspaper to report, and they can get a huge bonus, so why not?

When the sound of the battle gradually came to an end, especially through the telescope, and saw that the new king of the Seven Martial Seas, Tenyaksha Doflamingo, actually died, these reporters were like chicken blood, one by one, their faces were red, and they were writing scratch paper, trying to make a big news.

In this hierarchical world, there has never been a shortage of characters who want money and death.

Some clever reporters watched the direction of Trafalgaro and his party leaving, quietly following from behind, ready for a special interview.

There are also some reporters who are greedy and brave and actually walk towards the battlefield.

An ordinary-looking panda man was one of them, and after shooting with "clicking" for a while, he felt a little unsatisfied, poured out the film in the camera, replaced it with a new film, and immediately climbed down from the top of the tree and groped in the direction of the aftermath of the battle.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden boom in front of him, the noisy explosion wave rolled up the debris and leaves, and a figure with black armor shattered flew out upside down, seeing that it was about to hit someone, the panda man immediately squatted down with his head in his hands, and Guladius flew over his head.

The panda man looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and his professionalism as a journalist made him recognize at a glance that this was Guladius, one of the cadres of the Don Quixote family.

Under the shattered armor were terrible wounds, and I didn't know what attack caused it, and the blood didn't stop.

"Gollum!"

The panda man's throat slid for a moment, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, but then his eyes turned with a trace of determination.

"A journalist's duty is to work hard for the news!"

With such a thought flashing in his heart, the panda man emerged from the bushes and grass, and immediately saw the stone giant standing on the earth like a steel fortress, and the figure swimming on the opposite side.

The panda man crawled forward and rolled forward, not caring about his life, and asked urgently:

"May I ask Mr. Li Qing, how do you feel about killing Tenyasha, which may cause the Navy to slaughter the devil?"

Yang Ming glanced at the other party, it was difficult for this ordinary fur tribe to be so bold, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"The will of the times, the changes of the times, people's dreams, these are all unstoppable, as long as people continue to pursue the solution of freedom, all this will never stop."

Hearing this, the panda man's tiger body was shocked.

Could it be said that this Night Lord Li Qing was about to set off a wave of hunting Draco?