Among the panic stricken crowd, only the cadres of the Don Quixote family were forced to bear the inner panic and did not move.
With the existence of Domingo, they are a powerful overlord. Without him, they are nothing!
One glory and one loss!
If you flee this country now, you may be able to save your life in a short time. However, in the future, Don Quixote family cadres who are no longer beautiful will become ordinary little pirates.
Rather than so, it''s better to die here with the young Lord!
It''s too late, then it''s too fast!
Just when the hell is burning all over the cherry blossoms, the python like string has bombarded the cherry blossoms.
For a moment, the green petals flying all over the sky were like flowing water, gathering and dispersing impermanently. They did not confront the line column head-on. They wound and cut along its surface one after another. The hell hell fire fell on the line column surface and burned fiercely.
On the other side of the line, when the column was entangled with the cherry blossoms, the flower ball surrounding dorfermingo turned faster and faster, and the sound of Zizi cutting could be heard.
In my ears, it''s like the voice of a ghost.
Shaoqing, the first petal cut the hardened skin, leaving a small blood mark on his body. Then, more and more cherry blossoms cut their skin and cut their flesh and blood.
"Ah..."
At this moment, dorfermingo only felt that his body seemed to have been cut thousands of times, and there was a strong pain in almost every inch of his skin.
The relentless cutting force goes deep into the flesh and blood from the skin, and then into the viscera
The tide of pain invaded his nerves, and his face became extremely ferocious and terrible.
"Bastard white sword emperor, if you don''t let me feel better, die with me!"
Dorfermingo tried his best to urge the fruit strength. The burning string wrapped by countless petals soared a few minutes. The dark tip like a sharp blade stabbed Zhang Han''s body.
"At this time, you still have the strength to fight back. I have to say that your willpower is very strong. You are worthy of being a big pirate with ''King''s qualification''
Zhang Han''s body was like a mirage when he took a quick step. He flickered and moved in the gap of the line column.
Although the attacking string column was fierce, it was far faster than Zhang Han, who was shaving with fusion force and instant step. After working hard for a long time, he still didn''t even touch his clothes.
I don''t know when, the first line pillar gradually turned into ashes and dissipated in the air under the burning of hell. Then, the second and third routes... More and more thread columns were burned up by the dark green flame, a little glimmer, powerlessly drifting with the wind and integrating into the endless void.
Hell is burning, burning not only the string, but also all the hopes of dorfermingo. When the last line pillar disappeared in the green flame, a big mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth.
"I won''t die! I won''t be killed by you! I must live until the day of revenge!"
Dorfermingo endured the terrible pain that invaded his nerves one after another. He secretly vowed that as long as he didn''t die today, one day he would make the white sword emperor pay for his blood!
Outside the flower ball, the cadres of the Don Quixote family approached slowly with fear and anxiety. Looking up, I saw the bright red blood seeping from the gap in the pink flower ball and spilling into the sky.
"Little Lord!" "Lord dorfermingo!"
Hearing the shrill scream from the inside of the flower ball, the people couldn''t help swallowing their saliva and looked at the white figure standing in the air.
Had it not been for their worry about the little Lord, they would have run away!
I don''t know how long it took, the scream inside the flower ball became weaker and weaker. If you don''t listen carefully, you can hardly hear the sound.
Zhang Han put his hands in his pockets and waited leisurely for a while until Lingya felt that dorfermingo''s breath was like nothing and completely fainted. Only then did he go forward and spread the petals.
At the moment, dorfermingo was like a bloody man, with no intact skin all over his body.
Untie the thousand Sakura Jingyan, hundreds of millions of Sakura flowers suddenly disappear, and a dark red soul chopping knife condenses from the void.
Zhang Han held the handle of the knife, urged the spirit pressure, and controlled the body of the knife to turn into hundreds of thin blood colored tentacles, like strips of spirit snakes, probing into dorfermingo''s body and swallowing his overlord color and domineering spirit bit by bit.
"You... What are you going to do?"
Looking at Zhang Han''s move, torrepol was shocked. His thick and disgusting snot flowed all over the ground and thought secretly, does the other party want to seize Dover''s thread fruit?
"Let''s go together and kill him!" pika, dressed in gold armor and holding a huge sword, cried anxiously to the people around him.
The voice is sharp and thin. At first glance, it sounds like a woman''s hair.
Obviously, he is a big man, but his voice is sharper than a woman. No wonder in the original work, when Luffy heard pica speak for the first time, he immediately laughed up and down. Even Zhang Han at the moment couldn''t help but flash a smile.
Others heard the speech, but did not take action. They looked at Zhang Han with endless hatred and fear. The weapons in his hands were trembling slightly.
They have long been deterred by the power of the white sword emperor. They have lost their fighting intention and can''t afford to go forward at all.
Before long, the soul chopping knife had swallowed up more than half of the overlord''s domineering spirit. Zhang Han didn''t swallow it all. He put several prohibitions on dorfermingo''s soul, which took back the bloody tentacle.
At the beginning, he promised Trafalgar Luo to deal with dorfermingo by himself. Therefore, Zhang Han did not directly kill him or take the thread fruit.
However, with those soul prohibitions, Zhang Han only needs an idea to drive him out of his wits. The thread fruit will be his own sooner or later, and will be stored in brother Ming''s hand for the time being.
"You, take him and leave the country."
Zhang Han turned to look at a group of family cadres. A frightening cold light flashed in his eyes and shouted, "in the future, you are absolutely not allowed to play the idea of dresrosa!"
"Ah? Let... Let us go?" Diamanti exclaimed.
If it were not for the close distance, and Zhang Han''s voice was not small, he almost thought he had auditory hallucinations!
"Really? You, you guy, are not playing any tricks to deceive us?" pika screamed.
"That''s not necessarily. He has got thread fruit. The little Lord is useless to him. Maybe he really wants to let us go!" torrepol sucked his snot back into his nostrils and said in surprise.
"Is that so?"
"We can''t trust this guy..."
Listening to the arrangement of several people''s words, Zhang Han suddenly became angry, and his spirit pressed through his body, like many peaks pressing on everyone. The cold voice said, "take him and get away! My patience is limited!"
Feeling the powerful momentum like ghosts and gods, they hurried to silence. Pica took a few steps forward, silently carried dorfermingo on his back and left with the others.