I just crossed over and my younger brother is Doflamingo

"Blind your dog's eyes!"

"Look who your daddy is!"

Chaikros Saint was stunned at first, and then an angry expression appeared on his face.

"You, a pariah, dare to be so rude to the descendants of the Creator!"

"Descendants of the Creator?"

Roy's smile was a little mocking.

"This kind of garbage-like title, give me and I don't want it."

"Are you..."

With a bubble helmet on his head, he is a pig-like Chaikros saint riding on the back of a fishman slave.

Looking at the familiar face that turned around, his pupils suddenly widened.

"Don Quixote. Roy Saint! "

"Why are you here? No, you have now been removed from the Draco, just a lowly pariah. "

The expression on Chaicross's face couldn't tell whether it was excitement or irritation.

"I haven't seen it for such a long time, and I really can't change the dog to eat."

Roy sneered.

In memory, the Don Quixote family had not left the Holy Land of Marie Joa before.

This little fat man was not less bullied by him.

"Hmph, you, who were degraded to a civilian, even dared to speak to me in this tone."

Chaicross snorted coldly, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Oliver, arrest these two for me, I'll live."

"I have so many pets, and I have never raised a former Draco as a slave."

"Back in the Holy Land this time, those guys must have turned their intestines green with envy when they saw Roy Saint become my slave."

"Yes, Your Highness Chaikros!"

The expressionless man in black directly reached out and grabbed Roy.

Even if he was a former Draco, after being deprived of his rights, there was no difference between him and ordinary civilians.

What's more, the current Roy still seems to be a pirate wanted by the Navy.

"The strength of the major general level, who gave you the confidence?"

Roy squinted and stood in place.

Indifferent eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

Bang!

A gunshot!

An indescribable sense of crisis quickly struck, making the face of the man in black distort.

This feeling, absolutely will die!

"Pieces of iron!"

Navy Six Activation!

The flow of blood suddenly accelerated, and the tight muscles were instantly as hard as steel.

"It should be able to block it!"

In my mind, a thought just arises.

The furious bullet smashed straight into the arm of the man in black.

Broken flesh and blood, splashing everywhere.

"I will never allow it to hurt the people I guard!"

The figure of Baili Shou Covenant slowly disappeared and merged with the surrounding environment.

Yikes!

In the next second, the figures dressed up by CP organizations appeared out of thin air.

When Draco travels, it is naturally impossible to have only one guardian around.

Even if this place is the Chambord Islands like the Draco's back garden.

Rumble!

The slash drawn by Arashi's foot engulfed the place where Baili Shouyo was originally standing.

Chirping!

Terrifying energy, after a short brewing, a pitch-black bullet shot out of the shadows.

Burst!

Blood flowers exploded on the head of a member of the CP organization.

Even if only 60% of the strength is synchronized.

The power of his gun is also comparable to the all-out blow of an ordinary lieutenant general.

At best, these are only members of the CP organization at the level of colonels, and they can't even block a shot.

Baili Shou retreated with one blow.

Roll over and roll into the shadows.

"There!"

Several members of the CP organization, besieged the past.

Duh!

A mechanical eye that released a dim glow lit up.

Eyes of Silence!

Duh!

That deadly aura enveloped it.

"Breath of the wind!"

Accompanied by a low murmur.

A bullet wrapped in a storm struck across hundreds of meters.

"Armed color! Pieces of iron! "

The man in black, who was locked by the muzzle, instantly captured the location where Baili Shouyo was hiding.

Wrapped around the dark domineering wrist, blocking in front of him.

He is the strongest of all the Draco guards.

It is also the only one who has mastered the domineering color of armed color.

As long as he blocked this shot, he was sure to kill the mouse with his head and tail in one blow.

Burst!

Icy bullets tore through the pitch-black domineering armor.

The penetrated body was directly torn in half by the terrifying force.

A whole row of CP organization members, under this shot, were all killed.

The figure of Baili Shouyoto holding a sniper rifle walked out from the shadows not far away.

Just now, he hid in this shadow through his hidden ability.

As for what the man in black perceived, it was just a perception trap left by him.

It is used to induce others.

When he became a qualified sniper, the first lesson he took was to learn how to be calm.

Stay sane and calm all the time.

The second is to know how to hide, no matter when.

The most important thing for a sniper is to know how to hide the location, because only when you are alive can you have an output.

He didn't know why.

It seems that a long time ago, his enemies were very good at perceiving type abilities.

Hide the breath, even shield the perception, look for flaws when it is critical, and snipe the opponent's core.

Only those who live to the end are the winners.

"Ding! Get Soul Fragment (purple) x3"

"Ding! Get Soul Fragment (Blue) x5"

In an instant, the number of blue fragments directly increased by 150 pieces.

The number of purple fragments also exceeded double digits.

Roy raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

What's the situation?

People are killed by a hundred miles of covenants, why would soul fragments run to him.

Could it be the soul summoned by him.

Killing the fallen soul fragments will also be counted on himself?

That's wonderful.

Roy couldn't help but get excited in his heart.

If he summoned a few more souls, it would not be several times the happiness.

At that time, it is really every day to sit, and the number of soul fragments will skyrocket.

It's a joy to think about.

Solved those annoying guys of CP organization.

At the same time, by the way, I also tested the strength level of the hundred miles of compliance.

The result was perfect.

Roy's gaze turned to the completely dull Chaicross.

"You, what do you want to do, I am a great world nobleman, a descendant of the Creator, Draco!"

"If you dare to move a finger on me, the Navy headquarters' demon slaughter order will arrive in an instant!"

Chaikros Saint, a butt planted from the back of the fishman.

He looked at Roy who walked over step by step with a look of horror.

"You want to arrest me as a slave, aren't you very arrogant just now?"

The corners of Roy's mouth raised.

In Chaikros's eyes, this smile was like the devil.

Bang!

Roy kicked and stepped on it directly without mercy.

The bloated head wrapped in a bubble hood, as fat as a pig.

Under the power of his kick, it burst directly.

It looks disgusting.

These stupid fat pigs, Roy has long wanted to do this.

"They, they..."

"Killed Draco?"

"Draco killed Draco?"

"Hey, what are you still stunned for, hurry up and run, the Navy's demon slaying order is coming!"

Surrounded by voyeuristic pirates and civilians.

From dumbfounded to dazed, and then incredulous.

Draco actually died?

The pirates who reacted directly began to frantically escape.

The only thought in my head is that the sky is falling!

The world nobleman Draco is dead.

Let the former Draco nobles be killed.

It's incredible to say, but no one has the time to think about it anymore.

Because....

Next, the entire Chambord Islands will bear the wrath of the world government.

The headquarters of the Navy, which symbolizes the highest combat power of the world government.

The most powerful general-level powerhouse will be sent to open the legendary highest-level demon slaughter order.

Recently, there are more things, and the update is relatively late, so I can only stay up late and code slowly