Pirates: Lead the Akatsuki organization in the beginning and make a big fuss at the top

The flames wrapped the shuriken and shrouded the gap behind Mingo.

"Damn bastard!"

Ming Ge cursed angrily, his right hand was wide open, the silk threads were quickly interwoven into cobwebs to block the front, his left hand pointed to the weasel in the air, and an orange-red thread rope similar to the previous super whip sprayed out from the palm and rushed towards the body of the weasel.

The eyes of the two met briefly, and Brother Ming noticed that the weasel's pupils turned blood red at some point, and around the pupils, three hooks of jade surrounded, which was extremely strange.

The shuriken is blocked by a wall of cobwebs, and the super whip is extremely fast, binding the body of the weasel, and the blazing heat burns through his clothes, even his skin is scorched, and black smoke comes out of his body.

However, the weasel's expression was very indifferent, and he did not even show the slightest look of pain.

Brother Ming's brows furrowed deeply, thinking of what happened in the palace, he immediately looked away, not looking at the other party's eyes, and at the same time his left hand shook sharply, and the string that wrapped around the weasel's body suddenly contracted.

Clicking -

With a crisp sound of bones breaking, the weasel's body breaks into several pieces, and after the rope is loosened, it falls downward.

However, Doflamingo, who saw this scene, was never happy.

His instincts told him something was wrong.

Mingge turned his head and looked at the place where Ace was just now, where Ace's elementalization had been lifted and he was lying weakly on the ground at the moment.

At his waist, a thin opening almost split him in two, and the wound was constantly oozing blood.

Brother Ming's brows furrowed deeper, this was the result he wanted to see, why did he feel strange.

Looking around, Brother Ming found the problem.

Quiet,

so quiet!

Originally, the bottom should be filled with the cries of those ants and the wails of the injured.

At the moment, there is silence.

Thinking of this, Brother Ming strode to Ace on the ground, raised his foot, and prepared to step on his head.

Suddenly, a subtle feeling suddenly arrived.

It was a near-death threat.

The foreground changed abruptly, and in the next second, Brother Ming woke up.

A fire dragon in front of him enlarged extremely quickly, and Brother Ming didn't think about it, waved the five-color thread to release, and was about to tear the flame to pieces.

However, he thought wrong.

Itachi's fire is not Ace's elemental fire, but Chakra nature, and his five-color thread does not pass through the flame, but twists backwards as if hitting an entity.

Roar!!

The dragon opened its mouth, and the terrifying heat rushed to its face, and even the hair on its forehead began to burn slightly.

Brother Ming didn't have time to think about it, and the cobwebs launched again, blocking in front of the flame dragon, while he himself flew into the air.

The flame dragon collided with the cobweb, and the huge impact force would make the cobwebs protrude backwards, and even part of the silk thread would be pulled and broken.

Brother Ming's eyebrows jumped, if it weren't for the danger sensed by his body and let him wake up from the other party's illusion in advance, I am afraid that he would really be less fierce.

Seeing Minggo dodge, the ferret no longer output Chakra, and the flame dragon dissipated in the air.

Ace was watching the battle below at the moment, and there was indeed a wound on his waist, but it was not as embarrassing as Brother Ming saw in the fantasy world.

For every time the weasel strikes, Ace has a feeling of being in the clouds.

It is obviously a dark weapon thrown in a straight line, why does it turn in the air.

There is also obviously the same flame, and his own fire fist can be easily torn apart by Brother Ming, but the flame dragon of the weasel directly ignores Brother Ming's five-color line.

The most important thing is why Brother Ming just fell into a brief sluggishness, until the dragon approached his body, and then reacted to resist.

Everything made Ace's gaze full of awe when he looked at the weasel.

It was reverence for the strong.

......

"It seems that this is what the teacher said."

Looking at Brother Ming in the air, the ferret said to himself.

In this case, it is probably impossible to solve it with illusion.

"Who are you?"

Brother Ming said coldly to the weasel, but the sight line no longer dared to look at the weasel.

The weasel didn't care, and said lightly: "It's just the most ordinary student of the teacher."

"Teacher? Fenglin guy? "

Brother Ming gritted his teeth, he was a participant in the top war, naturally he had seen the strength of Fenglin terror, Weasel was his disciple, no wonder it was so terrifying.

But by now, there is nothing to talk about, no matter who comes, he will fight to the end.

Slowly standing up straight, Brother Ming slowly raised his hands.

"Since I don't want to say it, then I don't want to know about it, I just hope you don't mind being a nameless ghost!"

His movements were very slow, but the movement was not small at all, and as his hands were raised, the buildings below, including the ground, began to twist, and then all turned into silk threads, and the churning was like a white wave, surging towards Mingo.

"His ability has awakened?!"

Ace was shocked, and he naturally understood what the situation was in front of him.

Superman is a special power awakened by the Devil Fruit that can affect things around it.

For now, Brother Ming's thread fruit has definitely awakened.

"This is trouble!"

When the weasel in the air saw this scene, he only frowned slightly, and his face returned to indifference.

This attitude naturally angered Brother Ming, his brows were twisted, but a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I'll see how long you can keep it like this!"

"Haihara Hakuna!"

With both hands hitting the ground, the silk thread suddenly rolled, like the surface of the sea with huge waves, rushing towards the weasel.

In the face of the overwhelming attack, the ferret was not careless, his legs were forceful, he jumped high into the air, and huge waves surged from below.

However, this is exactly what Brother Ming wanted, and he launched such an exaggerated trick in order to force the weasel into the air.

"Next, see how you hide! Barren Wave White Line! With

a wave of his hands, Mingge at this moment was like a conductor of an orchestra, and thousands of white silk threads were arranged horizontally under his control, like a rising tide, rushing from below to the weasels in the air.

For a time, the weasel was surrounded by waves formed by white lines.

Mingge crossed his hands violently, and the waves slowly rotated, constantly closing towards the center.

If you are hit by this move, your body will definitely be shattered in an instant.

Ace was in a hurry, but while attacking the weasel, Brother Ming also divided a lot of white lines to attack him, so that he could not get close for a while, and the long-range attack would be blocked by the white line shield.

"Are you in a desperate situation?"

In the center of the encirclement, the weasel's face showed a hint of helplessness.

In the end, he still underestimated the power of the Devil Fruit Awakening, and he could actually change such a large area of buildings, including the ground, into a part of his ability in an instant.

In this way, he did not even have a place to stay.

If Amaterasu is, it may not be too late to burn through this level of white thread, and the other party can replenish it at any time, which is too dangerous.

"No way."

Seeing that the white line was about to close, the ferret closed his eyes, and Chakra quickly condensed.

Die!

Brother Ming's face showed a cruel expression, and he couldn't wait to see the indifferent dead face show a painful and pleading expression.

On the street in the distance, the ghost mackerel carried the re-wrapped mackerel muscles, walking step by step, looking at the terrifying white line in front of him, and couldn't help but marvel.

"It's really a trick."

Seeing him coming, Ace immediately shouted: "Mr. Ghost Fish, the weasel is inside, save him quickly!" "

Save?"

Brother Ming sneered.

"You guys still worry about yourself, when this guy is solved, you will be next!"

However, the ghost mackerel did not move, and even found a chair on the side of the road to sit down, and did not mean to make a move at all.

The white tide closes and twists quickly, like a twist.

Seeing this, Brother Ming withdrew his hand and turned to look at Ace and Ghost Fish.

"It's your turn!"

Ace endured the injury and was about to fight, but the ghost mackerel behind him lazily spoke: "It's almost over, we still have important things to do."

As if in response to his words, a strong red light suddenly erupted from the twisted white line, and a flame giant sword pierced the white line, and then swiped upwards hard, and a huge red figure jumped out of it.

"Almost, it's time to end."