Brother Ming, who flew out, crashed into several buildings, stopped for a while, jumped up, and rose into the air.

He was a little embarrassed, staring at the bear. At that moment, his knowledgeable domineering did not capture his exact position and attack method.

This person's ability is very strange.

"Cough cough."

Superman Devil Fruit Meatball Fruit also has this kind of operation.

Momentary movement, compressed air, causing space changes, thus moving.

(End of this chapter)

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"Damn."

Doflamingo, who wanted to curse, saw Xiong's arms folded and looked at him with a smile.

My heart was very uncomfortable, and I became angry, but there was nowhere to vent it.

"Basolomi Bear, jiehaha, you must do this today, right? I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it. Don't blame me for being rude."

"Parasitic thread."

Stretch out your hands, put your fingers together, and then separate them, shaking up and down, like playing a piano.

The ten fingers are scattered up and down, and every time they move, a silk thread is produced out of thin air, and crosses the bear's body, an invisible line that cannot be avoided.

The fingers stopped shaking, the thread covered the bear's joints, pulled gently, and the loose silk thread tightened up, dragging the bear's hand and lifting it up, like a puppet.

A ray of light reflected from Doflamingo's glasses fell on the man in front of him, opened his mouth and spoke in a mocking tone.

"I want to watch you kill yourself, isn't it fun?"

The fingers trembled, the silk thread began to pull, raised the bear's hand, his body, stepped forward, bent down, and picked up a sword on the ground.

The hesitant bear resisted this force, and his body began to move involuntarily.

The sword rests on the neck, ready to cut.

"It's still too late for you to regret it now, Balthoromixiong, as long as you join me, I won't kill you, how about it?"

Bend over and smile hippie.

Doflamingo's posture is like a winner, and he is sure to eat the bear.

The bear raised his hand, unable to move, a few silk threads appeared on his arms and thighs, he wanted to move forward, but he couldn't.

It felt like his body was no longer his body, a puppet.

"Very interesting ability. Do you want to watch me kill myself?" Xiong shook his head and said, "Doflamingo, you are so naive. I am not one of those wastes. You can control me with just a few threads."

Covered with domineering armed color, pulling the cart, the taut silk thread couldn't resist his brute force, and broke one after another.

All the silk threads around the body were broken, and the bear's body returned to freedom.

He moved his body and sneered while twisting, "This thread wants to kill me, you think too highly of yourself, Doflamingo."

Doflamingo's face changed, the parasitic thread really had no effect on him, and he was freed so quickly.

He didn't expect to be able to kill the bear by relying on this move, then, wouldn't the bear be too useless.

"Clap clap."

Applause, smile.

"That's right, that's right, this is the man in my eyes, Balthoromixiong, even if you break free from the parasitic thread, you won't be able to leave here. This is my territory."

My game, my turf, my rules.

I am the king here, no one can disobey my orders.

"Hehe, the ambition is not small, will the navy government let you do this?"

Doflamingo smiled instead of anger, glanced at Xiong, and said, "You forgot, I still have an identity."

"I am an aristocrat in the world, not a lowly mortal. These people are nothing but ants. As my slave, I feel that I treat them kindly."

Pointing to the common people who looked down, each one of them was full of worry.

Their eyes were focused on the bear, the pressure, the invisible pressure made them very uncomfortable.

"Aren't you afraid that they will hear? These people are not small people. Once they resist, you will feel uncomfortable."

When tyranny reached a certain level, it turned into tragedy.

And the instigator, Doflamingo, will be the scapegoat.

"So what if I hear it? I will be afraid of these ants, Bartholomew, don't think that I will be afraid of you. Back then, I was defeated by you only because I followed your way."

"This time, I will stand here and let you fight."

That's right, who would stand here and call someone stupid.

"Five-color line."

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