Pirate’s Brood Order

Wasteland Whitecaps!

The boundless white waves did not make any sound, and the thick dead white engulfed the entire rain curtain, the air, and the tearing ferocity.

It was as if the sweeping pale juice had bleached the blood-stained paper towel soundlessly, leaving nothing but paleness when looking up.

The revolving pale color swallowed the heavy pressure, and the trembling spider web merged into the huge white waves, quickly reversing and pouring towards Poseidon's huge body.

The mammoth haze was filled with white, and Poseidon's dark and cold eyes shrank into a vertical line. It could feel its own horns being entangled by countless silk threads, twisted inch by inch and broken into fine dross, and then turned into a strange shape. Part of the white line rushed towards the rest of his body.

In the white sky, the dark haze roared, Poseidon raised his head suddenly, his body soared to the sky, and the rough white waves on the ground were still chasing him.

A large piece of rusty scales fell off, and a large piece of flesh and blood fell off. The only difference was that this time there was not even a little blood, and everything, even the sky, was dyed dead white.

Poseidon's body loses weight and rises towards the sky. The horns break off smoothly from the base of the head and disappear. The bottom of the whole body is sunken inwards. Whitecaps.

The sky eroded by the white waves of the wilderness fell back to Doflamingo's feet. He stared coldly at the shrinking black spots in the sky, then lowered his head and glanced over the inside of the factory. A white line dissipated in the air, leaving behind the The wreckage of the factory that I personally destroyed.

He was full of coldness, and Diamanti and others who were standing in the distance didn't even dare to approach. After a long while, there was a loud crash on the coastline in the distance.

Poseidon's body shrunk and fell back into the deep sea from the sky. A large amount of blood stained the sea level red, and Poseidon's figure quickly sank into the bottom of the sea and disappeared without a trace.

Doflamingo looked sullenly, looking at the reddened sea, under the broken lens, a pair of eyeballs were also as red as blood.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said in a hideous voice, "Is the cargo damaged?"

Facing Poseidon's departure, all the creepers who invaded the factory were also eliminated, and Granu, dressed as a doll, came out from the deepest part of the factory. She was still holding a silver iron box in her hand, which was obviously left by Caesar. the iron box.

"I've been keeping it close to me, without any problems!"

As Granu said, there were toy soldiers and bodyguards specially arranged by Doflamingo around Granu. Originally, the person who protected Granu up close was Torrebol. Among the gifts that came, he died.

At this moment, Serka is replacing Torrepol. He is one of the top cadres of the Don Quixote family. He is an ability user of Shishi Fruit, and his ability is very similar to that of Dio under Yarlin's command.

After taking the iron box, Doflamingo opened it, and there were four strange man-made devil fruits placed in it one by one. He squinted his eyes and closed the iron box, lifted it up and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Prepare a ship. The time for the transaction agreed with Kaido is coming soon. I want to deliver the things myself." Doflamingo instructed the cadres of the Don Quixote family.

Doflamingo is the absolute backbone of the Don Quixote family. It can even be said that the strength of its cadres is far from that of himself. He didn't think so at first, but now Doflamingo has something in his heart. other thoughts.

"Call Crocodile!" Doflamingo ordered again, frowning.

Diamanti quickly dialed the phone bug, and the sand crocodile's hoarse voice came: "It's so late, what happened?"

"My factory has been attacked, and Yarlin should be able to receive the news immediately. It is judged that I am in Dressrosa. It will take half a month's flight from me to Alabasta at the fastest, so... ..." Doflamingo pursed his lips, his eyes full of gloomy coldness.

"Yarlin will ask me out for a deal, and the time will be within half a month." Crocodile exhaled a smoke ring, and there was also a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Cut him alive, give his body to my people, and let my people handle it. I don't want to see him die again and send me his greetings." Doflamingo gritted his teeth. With a bang, he stared at the half-abandoned factory, and the grimace on his undulating chest became more and more terrifying: "Also, I hope that after half a month, the tattoo on my chest can be wiped off."

"It seems that the loss of Doflamingo's factory is not small!" Crocodile thought to himself, and he glanced at the man sitting on the sofa in the opposite corner of the room. It was shining with excitement.

"I'll take care of everything. Maybe if there's time, you can still see the last scene of Yarlin dying alive." Crocodile grinned, his crocodile-like eyeballs were cold and ruthless: "The man who crawled back from the underworld, I won't Let him die so easily."

"If you don't vomit all your secrets, it's an extravagant hope to die!" Crocodile said to the phone bug.

The man sitting on the sofa, the corners of his mouth widened, his laughter was unique and weird, like a paranoid lunatic, he said to himself: "Sometimes, even if a person dies, the body will tell us value and secret."

"That would be the best!" Doflamingo laughed a few times before hanging up the phone.

Crocodile played with the phone bug in his hand, biting off the burning cigar at the corner of his mouth, a thin green spot on his arm seemed to be dead, without the slightest sign of spreading or wriggling.

"It's an interesting toxin. Unfortunately, your body is like a dry desert. It can't accommodate other life, not even this toxin." The man in the corner stared at the toxin on Crocodile's arm with great interest. Green Spot, and then made a request: "I hope you can send me some poisoned guys, let me pass the time."

"The civilians in Albana are almost all infected with toxins. If you want to study it everywhere, I will send it to you later." Caroquedal replied casually.

"Heh heh heh heh... I like this desert, how about helping me build a secret research laboratory here?" A unique laugh suggested.

Crocodile stared at the other party quietly, grinning and said: "No problem, but, I want to know what you are helping Doflamingo research?"

"This is a secret that cannot be told to others!" The laughter subsided, and soon there was no sound in the corner, leaving only the reflection of a pair of devil-like horns on the ground...