Pirate: Magnetic Sword God

“Damn… Your sword… So that’s how it is…”

Torrebol covered his chest with both hands, and streams of blood continued to spill from his scruffy bearded mouth.

On his chest, the location of his heart did not appear to be damaged, not even a drop of blood flowed out.

But he could clearly perceive the pain of his heart at this moment as if it had been cut out alive and then pierced with a sword.

This is an indescribable, penetrating pain in the bone marrow.

“No need to resist.”

“The magnetic impact of the electric current driven by the strong and weak magnetic field is enough to easily destroy the human heart directly.”

Luo Xiu’s indifferent voice came slowly, and an aggressive arc jumped between the five fingers in his hand.

Using his own magnetic force remaining in the wind cracking water, Luo Xiu can create a positive and negative charge of current magnetic impact.

This is not far from Nami’s weather rod principle, but the destructive power of human internal organs is like a world of difference.

This is an attack that reaches the internal organs and organs of the person, and can even penetrate the defense of armed domineering to a certain extent.

Doflamingo turned around stiffly, and the pupils of his eyes under the sunglasses were already covered with hideous bloodshots.

He stared at Torrepol, who was slowly kneeling on the ground in front of him, his face full of cold sweat and pain, and his brain turned blank at this moment.

“Sorry, Dover, I guess I can only accompany you here.”

“Your hegemony, your ambition, must continue to go.”

Torrebol lifted his head with difficulty and squeezed out a smile.

“You are our king, you are the king of this world.”

“All of us believe in you.”

“Go… Down… Go…”

Torrebol’s words slowly stopped, and his pupils gradually dilated.

Doflamingo stood frozen in place, motionless like a petrified statue.

The four top cadres of the Don Quixote family.

Virgo, Diamanti, Pika, and Torrepol…

They all died in Luo Xiu’s hands…

Torrebol kneeling on the ground in front of him, Pika lying in a pool of blood in the distance, Diamanti who was squeezed into a blurry mass of flesh and blood squeezed by steel, and Virgo who died in G-5…

Doflamingo’s eyes under his sunglasses suddenly became stunned.

Everyone died, and he stood alone.

Just like myself back then.

“Damn…”

Doflamingo opened his mouth, lowered his head, and spat out the two words hoarsely.

He was Don Quixote Dover.

Even if he loses the most noble status in the world, he is still the supreme king!

He has never failed since stepping into the sea.

All opponents, all enemies, either beg for mercy under themselves or die miserably in front of them.

He Doflamingo, is a rising star, shining and dazzling.

And around him, there were also a large number of strong people who followed him with a dead heart, and they were willing to kneel on the ground and respectfully call themselves kings!

And the earth under this foot, this Kingdom of Dressrosa, originally belonged to his Don Quixote family!

No!!

This world should all belong to him!!

However, it is because of this navy named Luo Xiu!!

This damn guy!!

His appearance destroyed all his ambitions!

He sabotages his plans to take Dressrosa and saves King Riku.

He killed the four most powerful cadres under his command.

He also trapped himself in this iron cage!!

Intolerable!!

I don’t know why, looking at Torrepol’s bloody face in front of him, Doflamingo suddenly wanted to laugh a little.

So, a twisted sneer gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This sneer expanded, and finally evolved into an uncontrollable sneer.

“Interesting… It’s so much fun…”

“Boom!!”

“Luo Xiu, you really brought me a lot of fun!!!

Doflamingo suddenly opened his arms and laughed maniacally.

The next moment.

A majestic and boundless invisible momentum, with a sense of depression that made people subconsciously have to surrender, exploded from Doflamingo’s body.

The mighty wave of qi, centered on Doflamingo, spread out in all directions.

Bang!!!

The momentum of the guotuo was like an abyss, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Dressrosa.

On the streets of Dressrosa.

King Liku and the others, who were directing the retreat and evacuation of civilians, as well as countless civilians who looked panicked, suddenly froze.

Immediately, they rolled their eyes, fell straight back to the ground, and fainted.

In the distant port of Dressrosa, the members of the G-5 naval branch who were fighting with the peripheral members of the Don Quixote Pirates were also stunned.

The whole world seemed to fall into a frozen dead silence at this moment.

The trembling black sword prison.

The chilling storm seemed to cut the cheeks apart.

Luo Xiu’s black hair and cape danced wildly, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

“Is this overlord domineering…”

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