"Hum!"


    Dorfermingo clenched his teeth and clung to the blade with his arms covered with domineering hands. The whole man couldn''t help flying upside down and smashed through several buildings one after another before finally stopping.


    "Hoo, Hoo..."


    Dorfermingo lowered his head and saw a finger long bloodstain on his chest, which was bleeding at the moment. Fortunately, the wound was not deep into the flesh and did not hurt the internal organs and bones.


    At this time, Zhang Han summoned his spiritual power. At the same time, he stepped on the air at a high speed. The instant step and shaving were superimposed together. The whole person appeared on the head of Domingo as if in a blink.


    Crescent sky rush!


    The bloody crescent moon was wrapped in the terrible spirit pressure and cut down angrily.


    The blade cut through the air, and the strong wind roared and raged like a fierce ghost crying and howling!


    Just raising his arms, dorfermingo was immediately bombarded by the bloody crescent moon pressed down like a mountain, and his body hit the ground like a shell under the huge force.


    Boom!


    The earth shook violently, a human shaped pit suddenly appeared, and a deep giant gully ran through it, cutting the whole street.


    The ground on both sides of the gully followed the depression, splitting countless spider web cracks and spreading outward.


    Under this attack, the earth was almost cut to pieces, with thick smoke and broken stones. It was terrible!


    The rebel army and the Don Quixote family army stopped fighting at the same time, looked up at the sky and looked at the white figure standing in the air.


    "Dover..."


    "Lord dorfermingo was defeated?"


    "You''re kidding! Even the white sword emperor can''t defeat the young master with three moves and two moves!"


    The cadres of the Don Quixote family are puzzled. They admit that the strength of the white sword emperor is above that of dorfermingo, but the scene just now gives them the feeling that their little Lord has been abused!


    That''s weird!


    Torrepol smiled and said slowly, "Dover is the king chosen by God. How can he be defeated so easily? Stand up, Dover... You are destined to be our king. No one can defeat you!"


    At the bottom of the pit, dorfermingo lay quietly on his back, and a ferocious scar appeared on his left shoulder, extending to his chest.


    Blood gurgled out and dyed the ground red in an instant.


    Dorfermingo hurriedly urged the strength of the fruit, and countless thin transparent silk threads appeared in the wound, stitching up the wound bit by bit.


    Soon, the blood was slowly stopped and no longer flowed out.


    Zhang Han falls on the edge of the pit. The spirit pressure feels the other party''s state and doesn''t take advantage of the situation to continue the attack.


    I thought to myself that the combination of divine gun and snake tail pill increased the flexibility of blade extension, but the attack power was limited. As the experts he faces become more and more powerful, in addition to liurenruhuo and Xiaoji, other solutions can play a smaller and smaller role!


    It would be great if avalanche jade could build the superposition of initial solution and solution!


    "It seems that I have a lot of soul chopping knives and skills, but seriously compared, there are not many really powerful ones!"


    Zhang Han scratched his head irritably. All along, he has focused on the God of death system. However, in the face of an opponent less than a senior general, he can''t solve it with two initial solutions. It''s really painful enough!


    It seems that we should develop more demon fruit ability in the future!


    I have to admit that the devil fruit has an advantage over the soul chopping knife in terms of ductility and growth.


    Thinking so, Zhang Han suddenly raised his head and saw dorfermingo flying out from the bottom of the pit and falling not far away.


    "Finished stitching?" Zhang Han smiled.


    Regardless of his position, I have to admit that dorfermingo is definitely the top in the development of thread fruit.


    Whether the wound is sutured directly in the body or the bird cage used in the original work is a very practical skill.


    You know, the tenacity of the cage, even the general rattan tiger, has nothing to do.


    Dorfermingo didn''t know why Zhang Han didn''t continue to attack when he was injured. In that case, he couldn''t have time to sew up the wound.


    Is he confident that he will eat me?


    Thinking of this, I couldn''t help but show green veins on my forehead, grinned and said, "any kind of demon fruit, when developed to the top, there will be a higher level of existence, that is the awakening of fruit!"


    While talking, the ground at the foot of Domingo suddenly twisted and deformed, suddenly turned into countless white silk threads, and quickly spread around.


    Silently, the surroundings have become a white world composed of silk thread!


    "Is the demon fruit awake?"


    As soon as Zhang Han''s pupil shrinks, great interest rises in his heart. It''s the first time he sees the awakening state of fruit ability. In pressure sensing, a nameless invisible energy fills the surroundings, constantly turning the ground, walls, buildings and so on into silk threads.


    In his induction, if Mingge was only a quasi general level before awakening, after awakening, the whole person''s momentum became more fierce and almost touched the edge of the general level.


    "It seems that you know this, Furu Furu... After the awakening of superhuman fruit, it has the ability to affect things outside itself."


    Dorfermingo smiled evil, with lingran pride in his words.


    Raise your hands and stretch them out. With ten fingers moving, the dense silk thread under your feet is like a sea wave, rolling up white waves and sweeping away.


    Waste wave white line!


    The numerous silk threads curled the waves, just like the huge waves like a tsunami, sending out a silent roar.


    Thousands of thin silk threads were winding and surging. When they flew in front of Zhang Han, they had already made several giant wire waves. Under the control of smart fingers, they either wound, stabbed, or turned to the rear and circled around.


    Like a white python, it runs flexibly.


    At the tip of the dense silk thread, it is covered with dark armed color, domineering, black and shiny, reflecting the cold light of the forest.


    For a time, the head, foot, front, back, left and right were full of line waves, which rolled towards Zhang Han''s body at almost the same time.


    "Good, good!"


    In danger, Zhang Han could not see the slightest surprise or fear on his face. Instead, he patted his palm. He didn''t know whether he was praising the fruit of the line or the skills of Domingo.


    "Damn it! This damn guy didn''t pay attention to me at all!"


    Zhang Han''s sincere praise was more like laughing at his own weakness when he listened to dorfermingo.


    After the awakening of online fruit, he dared not take it seriously, which, in his view, was absolutely naked contempt.