Crossing the pirate I'm obsessively confident in iron blocks

"Is this a tough guy in the Navy? He's just running to die together."

"I've long heard that Wilton, a tough guy in the Navy, is a Navy man who is not afraid of death. I didn't expect him to be more ferocious and exaggerated than the rumors."

"Originally, Doflamingo had the upper hand, but the tough guy from the Navy narrowed the gap between the two sides with his fearless and common-death style of play."

"From now on, I would rather meet the King Shichibukai than fight with the tough guys of the navy. Who can withstand this strategy of dying together."

Many pirates trembled.

Everyone who comes out to be a gangster breaks out from a hail of bullets, and all kinds of battles are also strange, but the fighting style of a tough guy in the navy who inflicts a thousand injuries on himself and eight hundred on the enemy will make everyone weak against him.

Because this guy really doesn't want his life, and wants to die with the enemy inside and out.

Just look at Doflamingo's tragic end.

In this battle, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Doflamingo is stronger than Wilton, but Wilton insists on relying on his unmatched strength to die together. Even if they can't die together, he still has to destroy the opponent's ruthlessness and close that gap. Shrunk.

In this case, unless Wilton is killed instantly from the beginning, it is impossible not to shed a layer of skin. If you are almost unlucky, you may really go to hell together.

If you were anyone else, your life would definitely be priceless, and it would definitely be unfair to swap it with the other person carelessly.

It is already weaker in terms of momentum.

If there are more scruples, there will naturally be more flaws.

"etc."

"Are the tough guys in the Navy going to lose?"

There were sounds of surprise among the spectators.

This is the most central time.

Doflamingo's face was covered in blood and was deep in the mud. A large number of white threads rose from his back, quickly wrapped around his arms, and continued to repair with a clicking sound.

Not a moment later.

Doflamingo got up with a pale face, wheezing and coughing heavily. His head was dizzy and he looked like he had a concussion.

Thanks to his Devil Fruit abilities and weapon colors at the critical moment, otherwise his head would explode like a watermelon when the dumbbell was lowered.

咒咈——

As soon as he laughed twice, Doflamingo almost lost his breath. He breathed a sigh of relief after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking up at Wilton who was not far away and was pierced and nailed in the air by various threads, Doflamingo's pale face was full of lingering fear and sadness.

Just a mere lieutenant general gave him the illusion that he was facing a general.

He can't be killed no matter how hard he fights. The key is that the more serious the injury, the stronger the attack. Even if the life is returned, it can't be so outrageous.

That kind of death-to-die style of play put great pressure on him.

It's really a shame when you think about it.

He was actually forced to this point by a lieutenant general and was seriously injured.

"Let's see if you die this time."

Looking at Wilton who was stabbed in the heart by thousands of arrows, Doflamingo's breath was rapidly recovering. It must be said that Doflamingo's talent was great.

An ordinary line fruit has been developed to integrate offense and defense.

Even awakened.

If it were replaced by a powerful Devil Fruit, Doflamingo would never stop at King Shichibukai.

again.

Doflamingo stood in front of Wilton like a victor. In the experience of seeing, hearing, feeling, and sensing, the opponent had not yet completely died, but it was almost there.

The next step is to deal with the troubles at the Navy Headquarters.

The other party is also a lieutenant general, but he is completely reasonable this time and will not act rashly even if the Navy Headquarters is dissatisfied.

"Die!"

Doflamingo was about to give Wilton the final blow, and a line of thread rose up from his feet, with a sharp tip wrapped in a weaponry color.

But the next second.

Doflamingo's hair stood on end as he was confident of victory. Wilton, who had his head lowered and was bleeding, once again raised his head and stared at him ferociously.

"So what are you barking at?"

Healing is activated.

Wilton managed to break free, his body riddled with holes and almost cut off. However, under the influence of the healing technique, he recovered a lot from his near-death condition.

He didn't expect that Doflamingo would dare to come up to him.

"Explosive double axes."

With veins bulging from his fists, Wilton was hysterical and punched Doflamingo in the head. This time, what appeared above his head were two domineering shock wave shadows of fists that were a full 700 meters in size.

Even without weapons.

He can still use the Explosive Dual Axe, and Thermal Spin.

And the shape of the shock wave can be any shape as long as he wants.

"impossible."

Doflamingo's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and the hairs all over his body exploded with a chill that shot up to the sky. It was obvious that the other party only had one breath left, so why didn't he die?

puff--

as always.

Wilton gave up dodging, so that the thread pillar penetrated from his chest and shot straight into the sky, and hot and pungent blood sprayed out.

At the same time, two fists hit Doflamingo's head hard, still in the familiar position.

Thunder.

With unimaginable strength, the sound of Doflamingo's Tianling Cap breaking could be clearly heard, and thick blood overflowed from his eyes, mouth and nose.

The surface of the land with a radius of one kilometer exploded and lifted up, forming raised hills one after another.

Doflamingo's entire body was sunk deep into the dirt and gravel, his face was as ferocious as a ghost with bleeding from all his orifices, and his brain was shaken even if he was armed to resist.

At that second, Doflamingo seemed to see his father in heaven waving to him.

The outside world has already heard the news.

Everyone watching the battle was once again subverted by Wilton's ruthlessness, which really wanted to drag Doflamingo to hell.

He was obviously dying, but why could he still launch such an attack?

"You should be dead now!"

One of the pirates swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of shock, and then everyone was horrified in the next second, because Wilton, who was penetrated in mid-air, grabbed the hard thread pole with both hands, and then forced it with a ferocious face. One force.

A large area of ​​flesh and blood splattered, and most of the flesh and blood on his waist separated. Wilton passed through the wire pillar and fell to the ground.

From a distance, the body is in tatters and can be said to be inhuman shape.

This is not only cruel to the enemy, but also cruel to oneself.

At this time, Doflamingo, who was deep in the mud and staring at stars, relied on his last bit of will to stay awake.

But the picture that appeared in front of me was a double image.

He also saw Wilton's behavior of not treating him as a human being, and for the first time, he felt fear in his heart.

For a guy who is so cruel to him, the feeling of dying together that he gave him earlier is definitely not an illusion. The other person really wants to go to hell with him.

madman.

This madman.

They didn't have any sworn hatred before, right? Do they need to do this?

Hissssss——

Forcibly dispelling the drowsy fatigue, Doflamingo kept himself as awake as possible, and then silk threads appeared in his hands and pierced his head, and he began continuous treatment.

Several times in a row, the opponent used himself as bait, otherwise there would be no way he could have been injured so badly.

I took it too lightly.

But why can the other party stand up again and again? What is the green light flashing on his body, or is this guy also a devil fruit user?

Doflamingo finally woke up.

Looking back now, he realizes that the other party's strength is not that big of a threat to him at all. He has been fooled several times by taking the opportunity lightly, so he was seized of the opportunity.

But it is true that the other party is not afraid of death.

I guess I can still stand up this time!

Doflamingo stared at the opposite side, and Wilton stood up from the ground unsteadily. The flesh and blood on his right waist had been broken, and even the internal organs inside could be seen.

Covering it with one hand, he fell heavily into a pool of blood just halfway through standing up. His breath plummeted and became weak.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely die. .