Bellamy's savage spear collided with Doflamingo's sixteen holy bullets, God Killing.
The black-purple and incandescent attacks collided, and at that moment a powerful impact swept around, even affecting Torebol and Monet who were fighting not far away.
Doflamingo looked at the powerful blow released by Bellamy, and the veins beside his temples bulged slightly, and he used all his strength to activate the power of the sixteen black lines.
In the end, the incandescent savage spear was slightly inferior because it could not wrap around the armed haki. The sixteen remaining black threads stabbed Bellamy, who was tightly entangled by two huge thread pillars.
It seems that he knows that the strength and domineering scattered on sixteen lines may not be able to break Bellamy's defense.
Doflamingo chose to combine and twist the sixteen thread pillars into a stronger and sharper thread spear.
Pfft.
Although Bellamy tried his best to resist with all his strength and aura, he was still unable to defend himself from the thrust of the spear.
The thread spear penetrated Bellamy's chest and penetrated Bellamy's entire body.
Then Doflamingo pulled his hands, and the thread spear that penetrated Bellamy's body began to try to cut open the flesh and blood in Bellamy's body and cut towards his heart inch by inch.
But at this time, there was no armed domineering energy wrapped around the thread spear, and it had all been consumed the moment it collided with the barbaric spear and pierced Bellamy's body.
Bellamy still had some armed domineering power to harden his body, so those threads were just helpless, and in the end Doflamingo pulled them back from the puncture wound.
A small hole appeared on Bellamy's chest, and blood instantly poured out, staining Bellamy's upper body and clothes red.
But fortunately, although this blow looks quite fierce, it is limited by Bellamy's own strength, so the real power is infinitely weakened.
"You'd better practice for another ten thousand years and then challenge me, ha ha ha..."
Although he failed to kill Bellamy, he finally tortured him. Doflamingo seemed to be in a much better mood and laughed happily.
But it didn't matter to him. He didn't intend to let Bellamy die so easily. He wanted to have a little more fun to vent the shame he just felt.
Otherwise, if he really had the idea of killing Bellamy quickly, he would have let those threads shoot towards Bellamy's head from the beginning.
Pressing his fingers, he controlled two huge wire pillars and threw the entangled Bellamy out, onto the street outside the palace, collapsing three to five buildings and then creating a huge crater.
Countless residents and toys of Dressrosa who were trying to escape from the bird cages around them suffered unforeseen disasters, and many of them were hit by flying debris from the building.
Some were just frightened, some suffered some injuries, and even worse, had their arms and legs broken, but fortunately no one died.
If the battle between pirate groups takes place in an inhabited place, this situation is considered to be relatively good.
Bellamy fell in the rubble, seriously injured, but not without losing his fighting ability.
If you hold on hard, you can still fight for a while.
It is true that Doflamingo is stronger than him, but his strength is limited, but the result does not seem to change.
Bellamy stood up from the ruins with his hands on the ground, gritted his teeth and planned to continue fighting. Even if there was no hope of winning, he would continue to fight. It was impossible to admit defeat anyway.
"Stay back, you can't win against 'Tian Yaksha'."
"The superiority has been decided, and continuing to fight will only lead to death."
The two men stood in front of Bellamy, blocking him with their backs to each other.
If anyone else dared to stop him, he would let these two guys die in front of him now.
But when he saw the figure in front of the two people, he became quiet again.
You don’t have to listen to what others say, but what your family says is different. My eldest brother said that this guy is already a member of the monster family.
Swish.
Doflamingo's figure appeared above the street. He ignored the doubts and calls for help from the residents of Dressrosa, and just stared quietly at the figure standing next to the ruins.
"You guys look a bit familiar..."
That figure was clearly Crocodile, who had made an appointment with Kazan to meet in Dressrosa.
The ones who stopped Bellamy were her two former subordinates, the fruit-killing user Mr. 1 and the three-eyed tribe.
But even Kazan didn't expect that Crocodile would arrive at Dressrosa so quickly, almost as fast as his monster family.
It's even possible that the three of them arrived at Dressrosa before the monster family and found a place to stay first.
Later, when Kazan found out about this, he would inevitably mock Crocodile for saying he was "disrespectful of his integrity."
"Stop barking, Doflamingo, just die."
...
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't pay attention to the battle over there. There's no way that kid can beat Dover..."
Torebol glanced at Monet in front of him, who was floating in mid-air and watching the battle on the other side.
In her perception of Haki, there was something wrong with Doflamingo who was fighting Bellamy at this time.
It's probably a mass of energy, not Doflamingo's true form.
"Brother Bei! Tsk..."
Monet was about to warn Bellamy aloud, but Torrebol next to her attacked her.
"Slimy launcher!"
Puff puff puff!
Torebol's back was like a cannon, shooting countless slime balls into the air around him, many of which were directed at Monet.
Although Monet has been paying attention to the battle between Doflamingo and Bellamy, this does not mean that she has ignored the movements on Torrebol's side.
Her body deformed several times, causing the slime balls to pass through her body and fall back to the ground.
In fact, these attacks can't cause actual damage to Monet. After all, these attacks are not wrapped with armed domineering energy. It's just that when she looks at Torrebol's long nose that is almost touching the ground, she really doesn't want to be attacked by Torrebol.
Your ability comes across.
"The snot takes the sword."
Torebol suddenly shook his head, and the snot flowing from his nose was directly shot towards Monet in the air.
This string of snot was shot more than ten meters away before it was completely cut off from Torebol's nose, so Torebol easily hardened it with Armament Haki.
Monet glanced down and flew upwards.
Torrebol's snot attack could not reach the height of Monet, so this attack was useless.
"Damn Yuki-onna, can you only run away? Well, you are so angry with me!!!"
Torebol's face turned red, he was like a low-collared mentally retarded child who was furious and incompetent.
But Monet would not be fooled by him so easily.
It is normal for the strong men in this sea to have some strange language habits or behaviors. What's more, the think tank of the Don Quixote family is not the calm and calm Diamanti, but this person
He looks like a naive little old man Torebol.
According to the news from the sea, this guy is a veteran who has been by Doflamingo's side since he first emerged from the sea.
To be able to lead the Don Quixote family step by step to develop to this point is definitely not a simple role.
Therefore, Monet did not underestimate Torebol, but quietly watched Torebol's performance in the air, and at the same time, snow began to fall in the sky of Dressrosa.
After a while, Dressrosa, which was originally in summer, seemed to suddenly enter winter, and the entire island was gradually covered by layers of white snow.
Monet also controlled the snowflakes to cover and freeze the mucus sprayed on the ground by Torrebol.
She had noticed just now that some of those slime balls were not coming towards her, but seemed to have the intention of changing the battlefield environment.
She didn't know what Torrebol planned to use these slime balls for, anyway, she didn't intend to let the other party succeed in anything.
"Natural style is really annoying"
Torebol frowned, and then his entire lower body turned into slime.
Pressing down and then releasing, the whole person directly hit Monet in the air.
"oh?"
Seeing Torebol launching himself like a cannonball, Monet was a little surprised.
She didn't expect that the sticky fruit could be able to do this to such an extent, which was equivalent to having extremely high jumping ability ('The user with the sticky fruit ability can launch himself into the air, and will not be harmed if he falls to the ground').
It must not have been set up by me).
Monet raised his hand and threw a small ice and snow tornado into the air, blocking Torrebol's path.
"Huh? How can it be repaired?"
Torebol also didn't expect that Monet's Snow Fruit ability had been developed to the extent that he could twist a tornado with his hands, and he crashed directly into the ice and snow tornado.
Torrebol, who was trapped in the ice and snow tornado, was covered in a layer of frost in less than three to five seconds, which greatly affected the mobility of his slimy body.
After many years, the fighting power between him and Monet has not only become smaller as he imagined, but has actually become stronger.
Coupled with the obvious restraint between the two, the battle between Torebol and Monet will basically end soon.
"The strength is not bad, but...it's only at the level of Ah Jin. Huh, it's not bad."
Monet murmured a few words. Looking at Torebol's fighting power, she was not particularly worried about the battle between Akin and Diamanti now.
Torrebol and Diamanti are both top cadres, so there shouldn't be much difference in combat effectiveness, right?
"Now, is the Ajin you are talking about the ghost man? Judging from your tone, could it be that he... Pika is eyeing the shemale, and Black Fist is fighting Dover... Oh, is it Diamanti?
Hey hey hey, that guy Diamanti is second only to Dover, if he is the only one with my level, he will definitely lose."
Torebol, who didn't know when he had fallen back to the ground and shattered a layer of frost on his body, looked at Monet's appearance in the sky and smiled obscenely.
"I believe in my brother, and Ah Jin's strength should be a little stronger than I thought."
Monet was not affected by Torebol's words. Instead, he raised his hands, condensed dozens of ice picks and shot them towards Torebol on the ground.
Torrebol is not a natural type, but a superhuman type, and will be subject to physical attacks without the blessing of armed color domineering.
Although he can transform his body by turning his body into mucus, his Haki of Wisdom and Information is not as advanced as Monet's. It is not that difficult to predict Monet's attacks in advance and transform.
"Acridine!"
As soon as the sunglasses that Torebol was wearing fell off, he let out a cry and turned into a ball of mucus, moving around like a snake skin on the ground, avoiding Monet's ice pick attack.
Monet's move reminded Torrebol of Porusalino's 'Eight-foot Magatama', when he was running around in such a mess as he is today.
Compared with the move of Porusalino, Monet's move is just a little slower, a little less powerful, and a little less powerful.
It can barely be called a weakened version of the eight-foot magatama.
Snap!
An ice pick pierced the mucus on the ground, and Torrebol directly transformed back into his original form and rolled to the side.
"I hate the natural type the most. If I had known I would have exchanged opponents with that guy Pika no matter what I said."
Torebol covered his thigh, which had a hole in it and was bleeding out. He felt his thigh constantly shaking, and his face turned extremely dark.
Thinking about it in Torrepol, it would be much easier for Pika's stone giant form to attack Monet in the air.
After all, the stone giant form itself can reach out to touch the sky, and its fist area is also large. Not only is it protected by a thick layer of stone armor outside its body, it can also be easily hardened with armed domineering, so it is perfect for dealing with nature.
Now I'm in trouble.
It was not possible to survive the fight in the first place, but now his thigh is injured and he is almost unconscious due to the extreme low temperature, and his mobility has become extremely poor, not to mention.
"I don't have time to play with you anymore."
Monet's expression suddenly changed. Looking at Bellamy's terrible situation on the battlefield next to him, he no longer planned to delay it any longer.
She will not interfere in Bellamy's battle, but she will take action at the critical moment just in case to prevent Bellamy from being killed.
"Second Meaning·Snow Tomb."
Torrebol, who was on the ground, suddenly felt that there was a shadow under his feet that was constantly getting bigger, and the cold air above his head was also constantly accumulating.
Without moving his head, his body turned into mucus and moved rapidly towards the distance.
But how could he run away with his injured thigh?
Boom!
A super huge coffin directly hit Torebol's body. When the huge coffin fell to the ground, it shattered into countless ice shards and stabbed around.
At the same time, the entire rooftop of the palace was crushed, and even the top two floors of the palace collapsed one after another. Torrebol also disappeared among countless stones and ice particles. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Well, he's not dead."
Monet looked around and felt the faint breath of Torebol. He nodded and walked away with confidence.
She remembered that the Don Quixote family had helped their monster family in the Chambord Islands before, so she would not kill members of their family.
If you spare one life, it will be worth the time you saved them before.
Monet looked at the battlefield where Bellamy and Doflamingo had moved, but when she arrived, Doflamingo was already fighting with a familiar figure.