Pirate’s Holy Light Swordsman

"Furfurfurfur... You bastard, Wright, do you think my family will stay where they are and be slaughtered by you?!"

Doflamingo watched Wright arranging tasks as if no one else was there, and laughed angrily: "Family, attack the center of the ring with all your strength! I want to see how strong your ability is, Wright!"

"Well, it's natural for you to attack all of them...but don't we have three people?"

Wright watched Ronandi walk into the Eastern ring, and Smoke walked into the Southern ring, ignoring Diamanti's clamor in the Western ring, and walked straight into the Northern ring where Doflamingo was.

Roxandi and Smoke pointed to the crystal with Lightcast, and with justice in mind, they were free to enter and exit the ring.

And the villains of the Don Quixote family don't have to think about being able to escape at all - the protective power of the Holy Light also has an additional bonus for them!

"Brother Doflaming... At present, among your family members, only you and Pika have mastered the domineering of armed color..."

Wright slowly approached Doflamingo and Monet: "So I'm not worried at all that you can break the cross arena..."

"Five-color line!"

Without waiting for Wright to finish speaking, Doflamingo started attacking directly.

Monet became elemental and found that he could not penetrate the wall of holy light, so he had to transform into a heavy snow, trying to affect Wright's actions with low temperature.

"Monet! Back off!" Doflamingo gritted his teeth and roared: "Even if you are a nature student, it is useless to face this guy!"

"too slow!"

Wright pulled out "Ashes", accelerated in vain, flashed behind Doflamingo, and slashed into the air with a knife!

"what!"

With a scream, Monet's recovered body emerged from the heavy snow, and the blade of "Ash" was slashing on her left shoulder!

"Damn! Foot shaved!"

Doflamingo himself couldn't detect where Monet was, but Wright's sense of sight could easily capture the position of Monet's elementalization, and use his armed color to defeat the enemy!

"Little girl... Whether it's combat skills, fruit ability or combat literacy, you are a thousand miles behind Brother Kuzan..."

Wright dodged Doflamingo's attack and threw the severely wounded Monet on the ground: "The difference is too much, it's a knife thing."

"Less... young master..."

Monet was dying. Ever since he ate the natural fruit, Monet once again experienced the long-lost pain. In front of this young major general, he was no different from an ordinary person.

"Monet..."

Doflamingo snorted coldly: "You really don't have a gentleman's demeanor at all, Wright... Let the horse come over!"

"as you wish!"

...

Luo Nandi took a cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, and walked into the Oriental Arena.

"Hey hey hey... Corazon... No, Rossindi..."

Torrepol smiled wickedly: "You're here to die!"

The young baby-5 and Buffalo looked at the familiar faces in front of them and hesitated.

"Rosannadi! You traitor! Unforgivable—G—!"

"Diweng Fist!"

The master of physique Rao G made a start, and he was about to attack Roxandi!

In the eyes of the officials of the Don Quixote family, this rubbish traitor who was beaten to pieces by his own few a few years ago was impatiently coming to die.

"Silent Realm!"

Luo Nandi opened the invisible field, and suddenly, the entire Oriental Arena became silent.

"Determine!"

Roxandi snorted coldly, just accelerated, and Rao G, who was rushing forward, only felt as if his middle fingers were being pulled fiercely and pinned to the spot, but his body was still rushing forward because of the explosive momentum!

"..."

In the realm of silence, Rao G couldn't make any sound, and couldn't hear any sound, but his body was rushed into a strange posture and fell to the ground because his fingers were fixed.

My middle finger was dislocated! I was dislocated by my forward body!

Torrepol in the back had his eyes pierced through his sunglasses, opened his mouth and exclaimed, but no sound came out.

what's going on? ?

"The middle fingers of both hands are abolished, you can't even hold a fist, how can you fight - Wright said it well, it's better to break one if you hurt ten fingers... Well, two fingers." Ronandi whispered, although no one could hear it.

"Lan feet!"

Luo Nandi's long legs set off a series of vacuum slashes, and flew out Rao G, whose hands were twitching - Navy Sixth Form, Luo Nandi was a top student back then!

"shave!"

Rossinidi flew to catch up with Rao G, who was cut off, and appeared above it.

"Set foot!"

Rao G, who was just about to adjust his posture to resist, roared silently—the right foot was frozen!

"..."

The brain made a "click" sound, and Roxandi slashed heavily, hitting Rao G's bare right foot, breaking the right foot!

From when Rao G launched the attack to when he was abolished with both hands and feet, only a moment passed! Roxandi's bizarre abilities are hard to guard against!

"What kind of fruit ability is this?? This guy is actually an ability person?!" Torrepol was stunned, and Baby-5 and Buffalo were at a loss - what's the situation? what happened? ?

Since Roxandi returned to the headquarters, the only few shots he made were to carry out secret missions, and the successful development of "Silence Ding" was a recent event.

This time it was the first time it was used in an actual combat, so the Don Quixote family naturally couldn't get any information.

In the eerie silence, Rao G tried to stand up to fight back, but Rosindi, who knew Wright's guiding ideology of "killing you while you were sick", didn't give him a chance.

"Ding · Throat!"

Rao G, who was panting violently, felt that he couldn't breathe, so he could not help clutching at his throat - the air in his throat seemed to be blocked, and he didn't move at all!

"..."

Torrepol, who was not far away, finally reacted, and a chain made of mucus wrapped around Rao G, intending to drag him back.

"centering!"

Torrepol has a wave of assists - he simply doesn't understand what Rossindi's ability does.

Pulling hard, Rao G, who had just resumed breathing, was in a violent collision between his heart and his sternum, spouting blood from his mouth and unconscious.

"...???"

Torrepol, who didn't understand why his companion almost died when he pulled it, had to hand over Rao G to the two little guys and deal with Rossindi himself.

"..."

In the Silence Domain, Torrepol, who had no voice at all, lost a great weapon—a disgusting trash talk attack, and became restless.

After another mucus chain was evaded by Rosindi with a "shave", Torrepol directly turned on the full-screen attack mode - the mucus droplets all over the sky were shot by Torrepol at Rossinidi.

"Dynamic Round!"

All the mucus droplets in a small circular area in front of Roxandi were fixed and stopped eerily in the air. Rosannadi raised his eyebrows, glanced at Torrepol, and took off the cigarette he was holding in the latter's terrified look.

"Torrepol...I know you too well...you guys!"

"The wall of blocking!"

With a blocking layer in front of him that could even stop Garp's punches from leaking out, Rossindi resolutely pressed the lit cigarette against the still mucus.

"..."

With his mouth wide open, Torrepol couldn't make any sound, and was drowned out by the chain of violent explosions caused by his own slime being ignited.

Behind the blocking wall, Luo Nandi, who was not affected by the explosion at all, silently took out a new cigarette and lit it, exhaling a breath.

"Oriental Arena, get it done!"