Kaido: My son has the qualifications of One Piece

"It's not just as simple as simply exposing the domineering armed color."

"It's just that, Dover wouldn't behave so badly at all."

"After attacking Dover, the armed domineering energy entered his body to destroy it."

Torrebol looked at Don Quixote Doflamingo who was buried deep in the ruins and hadn't gotten up for a long time.

He suddenly woke up.

But it was also like this, bursts of cold sweat suddenly poured out from his forehead, neck, and back.

The strong horror, like the mouth of a giant beast, almost swallowed all the courage in the heart.

"The gap is too big."

"That's a gap that Dover can't catch up with in his entire life!"

"Wu Hai and the Five Emperors are not creatures of the same category at all."

Trepol, who was in a cold sweat, lowered his head. He didn't want to look at it anymore, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

After all, Don Quixote Doflamingo was the king he chose and followed him all his life!

砰

Suddenly, a loud noise suddenly sounded from the ruins.

Immediately, a large piece of debris, wood shot up into the sky.

Then, the slightly staggered figure of Don Quixote Doflamingo, who was buried deep in the ruins, slowly walked out of it.

Just like Torrebol thought.

At this time, Tian Yasha was no longer as unruly and arrogant as before.

Although his clothes were neat and he didn't have any shocking wounds on the outside, scarlet blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and eyes.

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He who had just walked out of the ruins did not take two steps, his knees suddenly softened, he knelt on the ground, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood mixed with bright red internal organ fragments.

Obviously.

He is not the strongest creature in the world.

Unlike Kaido, who has a nearly immortal physique.

No matter how much damage or injury the body suffered internally or externally, it seemed as if nothing happened.

As a normal person, even with the aptitude of a king.

The inside of his body was attacked by Yang Jian's armed domineering force. At this time, Don Quixote Doflamingo's eyes were blurred, his ears were ringing, his chest was tight, his internal organs seemed to be cooked, and he was violently convulsed and colic.

"Is the gap between me and him...that man really that big?"

"Obviously I have already used the armed color domineering to defend for the first time."

"But it was torn apart like paper."

After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, Don Quixote Doflamingo braced his body and crazily repaired his internal organs with the string fruit, while looking up at the man who never left the chair from the beginning to the end.

An emotion called despair began to grow in my heart, and quickly spread to the whole body.

"Can you still stand up?"

"It's pathetic."

"Your vitality that is not commensurate with your strength is just a waste."

There was a golden light between Yang Jian's eyebrows.

The physical condition of Don Quixote Doflamingo kneeling on his knees was directly presented to his eyes.

The damaged internal organs, as well as the lines that were crazily connected and tried to repair, were all seen by him.

"Don't underestimate me...Don Quixote Doflamingo."

Don Quixote Doflamingo grinned ferociously, and suddenly sixteen huge white lines burst out around his feet, like snake-shaped sea kings.

As the white line soars into the sky, it dances wildly in the wind on the island of ghosts.

A series of armed black lights quickly coiled around the white thread, hardening the sixteen white threads that looked like pythons and octopus tentacles.

"Yang Jian."

"I'm going to bet everything on this next move."

"Bet everything on me, Don Quixote Doflamingo... I'll throw you off that chair too."

Obviously.

At this moment in the battle, Don Quixote Doflamingo has already deeply understood the gap in strength between the two sides.

at this time.

It is no longer the obsession with winning or losing that insists him to continue fighting.

It's the king's dignity, pride, and heart.

He Tian Yasha could lose, but he couldn't lose in such a humiliating way.

He couldn't accept that he couldn't even get his opponent to stand up from his chair.

"16 Holy Murder Bullets God Punishment!"

The cold, decisive, roar of the king who risked everything resounded.

Immediately, the sixteen pillars of purple-black light surrounding Don Quixote Doflamingo shot away at the same time.

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The atmosphere was instantly struck by the white line, pulling out a mournful howl.

With his body as the center, circles of air waves visible to the naked eye surged.

Followed by.

The purple-black thread pillars carrying terrifying and destructive power, like sixteen indestructible laser blades, bombarded Yang Jian in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment.

Yang Jian moved.

He didn't get up, just raised his hand.

Hiss
The majestic frozen air gushed out, surrounding his body and the chair under his legs, and finally formed a layer of ice armor, covering his whole body and the chair together.

"My Mirror Mountain!"

It was immediately recognized that Yang Jian's move was his own, Yamato turned his head depressingly, with an expression of shamelessness, but he kept staring at Yang Jian from the corner of his eye.

She wants to see.

The same phantom beast ability, the same tricks.

What is the difference between my own Jingshan and Yang Jian's Jingshan.

砰

It's too late, it's too soon.

At the moment when the ice armor was formed, sixteen purple and black lines broke through the air and attacked, pouring all the terrifying power it carried on Yang Jian's ice armor.

click
Lines and ice collide.

The shocking collision that everyone expected never happened.

There is no spread of shock waves that level everything around them.

There was no deafening crash either.

Some are just the moment when the thread pillars touch the thin layer of ice armor, terrifying freezing air gushes out, as if the kinetic energy is stagnated, the sixteen strands of thread pillars are stretched straight first, and then starting from the front part of the thread pillars, a layer of ice extends at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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In the blink of an eye, the 16 holy bullets that Don Quixote Doflamingo risked everything for were frozen into sixteen icicles.

However, the front end of the icicle, that is, the ice armor that was hit head-on by 16 holy bullets at the beginning, was not damaged at all.

Yamato at the side looked around, but couldn't even find a trace of white marks on Yang Jian's ice armor.