Pirate’s Holy Light Swordsman

　　 Doflamingo, who has not developed the fruit of the line to the awakening level, is helpless when facing the rogue style of the mob under Tezolo, and can only do his best to protect himself and his family members.

　　 However, it is impossible for a fire attack of this intensity to last. It didn't take long for the fire network to thin out.

　　 Seeing that the underground world tycoons who were present had been killed and injured more than half, and had hated themselves to death, a stern expression flashed across Doflamingo's face.

　　 "Fufurfuru...I originally intended to do business with you..."

　　 "But now that this is the time, the misunderstanding is difficult to solve-then just do the fake show! Furfurfur..."

　　 "The Don Quixote family obeyed the order, kill all of them, and then kill the invaders who don't have eyes!"

　　 "Yes, young master!"

　　 The Don Quijote family cadres smiled, except that Monet and Sugar, who had just joined the family, were protected by Torrepol in the rear, others including the little Lolita Baby-5 were all ready to fight!

　　 "Deformation-Gatling!"

　　Guradius picked up the baby-5 deformed large Gatling gun, and took advantage of the time when the enemy's firepower disappeared, and directly pulled the invaders and "guests" into the firepower net!

　　 "Da da da da da da..."

　　Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva is online, all beings are making changes...

　　 "Doflamingo! You...you must die!"

　　 "It's not that simple to want Lao Tzu's life!"

　　 The "guests" who had just breathed a sigh of relief, saw that the Don Quixote family finally showed their fangs, and they immediately fought back--just now they were just defending and wanting to escape. Now they understand that if they don't work hard, they will definitely die today!

　　 "Huh...what an ugly face...I can recognize half of these people, they are all big people with big faces and faces in the underground world of the North Sea."

　　 Tezolo mixed among thugs holding heavy firearms and flooded into the auction room.

　　 just outside against Diamanti, because they already knew about the opponent's abilities, the mobs quickly broke through Diamanti's line of defense, relying on the number of people and fierce firepower. Diamanti himself was also seriously injured.

　　 In the world where domineering is still legendary, even the strongest Beihai, for ordinary people and most capable people, powerful firearms are a nightmare.

　　 Tezolo himself has studied physical skills, but he is not proficient, but he has money!

　　 It is ridiculous to say... This set of firepower purchased through money is mostly from the largest underground arms dealer before the North Sea-Don Quijote Doflamingo!

　　 "Feel the power of money!" Tezolo gave a distorted smile, picked up a bazooka and hit the cadres of the Don Quijote family who rushed up!

　　 "Damn it!"

　　As soon as the cadres were about to dodge, they heard the voice of their own young master who was so cold that there was no warmth.

　　 "Bounce the line!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 As soon as the rocket was launched, it was blasted by Doflamingo in the air, forcing Tezolo to retreat and avoid it.

　　 "Fufurfuru...I'm so courageous, bastard..."

　　 Doflamingo's forehead was blue, and he gritted his teeth and said with a grin: "Who is your leader? I have an enmity with my family? I really picked a good time to come..."

　　 A "five-colored thread" pinned the mob who was about to attack on the ground, and Doflamingo's nervous laughter rang again.

　　 "Fufurfuru...really, I was killed by you, so I had to clean up the guests...their power, I must be able to make up for my loss..."

Tezolo knew that the same capable cadres from the Don Quixote family, and even Doflamingo himself, who had already mastered the domineering, directly confronted him, that was seeking death, so he chose to hide his identity and act secretly, but he did not expect that he would still be killed by Doflamingo. Brother bumped into it.

　　 The good news is that Doflamingo obviously doesn't recognize him.

"..." Without a word, Tezolo disguised himself as an ordinary thug, drew out his dagger and rushed towards Doflamingo-he bet that Doflamingo wouldn't be struggling to kill, but to find behind the scenes. Master.

　　 "A dead man... Well trained, but too weak."

Sure enough, Doflamingo saw Tezolo rushing forward, without threat, shook his head, and kicked him away with one kick-this kick was not light, Tezolo just felt a mouthful of blood coming up, a mouth, The blood covered the mask.

　　 fell heavily to the ground, Tezolo looked at the auction booth that was not far from him because he had adjusted his posture specially, and quietly waited for the signal from the thugs under him.

"That's the golden fruit..." The people who were still fighting, including Doflamingo and Torrepol, who was guarding the lot, didn't care. Tezolo fixed his eyes on the middle of the booth, and there was a place in full bloom. A treasure chest of golden devil fruits.

　　 "It's near...but it's not the time yet!"

　　 Finally, a few minutes later, when the mobs had been partially damaged, Tezolo finally waited for the predetermined signal.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The roof of the auction house was directly blown away by a huge explosion-it was not Guradius, that guy did not dare to make such a big explosion, but also to avoid damage to the auction house.

　　 Large flames gushed out from the explosion, and various facilities in the auction house began to burn violently, and thick smoke billowed into the sky. .

　　 "Damn it! It's a big incendiary! Are they crazy?!"

　　Guradius, who is proficient in blasting, discovered the methods of the thugs for the first time and gave a loud warning.

　　 "Young Master! Evacuate as soon as possible! If it is later, the fire and smoke will be too dangerous!"

　　 "Cut!"

　　 Doflamingo let go ~www.ltnovel.com~ The thug who was holding his neck fell to the ground, and there was no sound anymore.

　　 "Fortunately, the guests have been cleaned up... What is the origin of this group of people? After killing so many people, there is no one who said behind the scenes..."

　　 "Fufurfuru...This means of cultivating dead men is not bad!"

　　 Doflamingo glanced at the burning fire, avoided several bullets that hit him, and ordered a retreat.

　　 "Torrepol, auction item..."

　　 "Hey...hey...more...Dover!"

　　Torrebol’s horrified voice came, and Doflamingo's heart tightened and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the booth.

　　 Across the raging fire, Doflamingo’s eyes wearing sunglasses clearly saw that Torrepol was holding the box of golden fruits at a loss, and the golden fruits—disappeared!

　　 "Asshole!"

　　 Doflamingo was angry, a black and red invisible aura swept the audience, and the mobs who were trying to retreat couldn't resist falling to the ground in a coma.

　　 Domineering!

　　 Doflamingo moved really angry: "Find it for me! Find out that **** for me!"

　　 The third time, the third time! For the third time in my life, Don Quixote Doflamingo was robbed of Devil Fruit!

　　 After all, the fruit was not in my hands the first two times, and once was made by his traitor brother, and once by the major general of the monster of the Navy...

But today, under the watchful eye of my own eyes and under the guardianship of the highest cadre Torrepol, the golden fruit that he acted as a bait was rushed in and taken away by an unknown person. I didn't even encounter the corresponding level. The strong!

　　 Over and over again, don't I, Doflamingo, do not want face!