"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
Accompanied by huge roars and blows, the surrounding houses continued to disintegrate, and the entire island began to whine amidst the constant impacts.
Others can only see it.
One tall and one short.
The two pink figures kept colliding with the laser light.
...
The sea level in the distance.
A bow with a scarf is slowly appearing.
Standing at the bow of the ship was a figure as tall as five meters.
The fluffy neckerchief and coat can't hide the strong and strong muscles under his body.
The orange-shaped trousers and shoes underneath were still stained with wet blood.
It was Katakuri, the second son of Charlotte Lingling who rushed over.
Katakuri had already noticed the flames soaring to the sky on the island, and frowned slightly.
Mom going crazy again? what reason? Someone bypassed them to launch an intrusion?
Katakuri, who foresees the future and has not yet entered the realm of fantasy, has no time to think about it.
Dash to Cake Island.
His younger brothers and sisters are fine.
67 Light Cannon!
As soon as Katakuripu arrived on the island.
Then he looked around.
Its 5-meter-high body is as eye-catching as a firefly in the dark night.
In an instant, he was discovered by his trembling younger brothers and sisters.
He ran over and stood behind him in a circle, and began to explain the situation in a hurry.
"Brother Katakuri! There's a gift from a pirate from Shambo Land!"
"It's a man with wings!"
"There are also strange lines on the body, there are seven."
"Mom is very happy and wants to get married."
"Seven wedding cakes!"
"Then Mom asked this pirate for something!"
"He didn't give it, so we started fighting!"
"It's fighting!"
"..."
Hearing the seven wedding cakes, Katakuri's calm mind gave him a headache.
Now that my mother has entered menopause, her temper is really worse.
If not satisfied, Cake Island will usher in a new round of destruction.
Some family members will have their souls extracted again.
Read it again to make sure no one in the family was injured as a result of the struggle.
After throwing a look at the disgraced Yaxiu and the others.
Katakuri looked towards the center of the battle.
Seeing Doflamingo.
He thought of the descendants of the devil who attacked the nations a few months ago.
Douglas Barrett.
The two seem to have the same traits.
Then I saw standing on the cloud.
Enel looked longingly at the battlefield.
And Ai Nilu is the owner of the thunder version of the color of knowledge.
He also sensed a knife-like sharp gaze.
He turned his head and looked over.
Confirmed the eyes, it is the person who wants to cut.
Katakuri stepped forward.
The tall and thick body is like a mountain peak blocking all the younger brothers and sisters behind,
Then ordered.
"Amand, Yaxiu, take them to the singing ship and wait for Perospero and the others to arrive."
"Be careful, Katakuri, he is a thunder fruit capable person!"
Armand, who had seen Enel's attack, sounded a reminder.
"This guy is very strong at first glance."
Seeing Katakuri's extremely intimidating figure, Enel quickly made a judgment in his heart.
then.
Enel, who was itchy and eager to fight, took the lead in attacking.
"God's punishment!"
The lasing thunder column pierced the sky in an instant.
"Baked rice cakes!"
The upper part of Katakuri's hand becomes mochi and is compressed while being wrapped in visible heat.
Warp the steaming air.
Proof of the above temperature.
Then it was launched like a missile and collided with the thunder column.
"boom!"
For a moment, the thunder and flames soared into the sky, and then the shock waves swayed around.
Katakuri has disappeared from the spot.
Enilu's pupils shrank, and the speed surpassed his naked eyes.
This man's physique is so strong!
next second.
The shadow shrouded Enilo.
Katakuri appeared above Enil Road.
The right leg split into ten like the tentacles of an octopus, covering the area where Enilo was.
Wrapped in arrogance, it fell high with the roar of piercing the air.
"Willow cake!"
"It's too slow!"
Until these tentacle-like soles approach the body,
Only then did Enil proudly turn into a thunder and pass through the gap.
The young master has taught him not to fight with others if he is not armed enough and domineering.
As long as he doesn't meet Wang Lufei, his thunder is enough for others to eat a pot.
Although he was more curious about who Wang Lufei was mentioned by the young master, he was not afraid of thunder.
"Rice wife!"
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Enilu's ten fingers turned into lasers, crossed and rushed towards Katakuri.
Face the blow.
Katakuri demonstrated the same operation as Enelu just now.
Treat him in the same way as others.
The body turned into a white rice cake, passing through tiny gaps.
Just when the battle between the two had just begun, they reached a stalemate.
The same goes for the other side.
"Napoleon, Prometheus!"
"Yes, Mom!" *2!
Napoleon and Prometheus receiving orders.
Quickly snap together to form a flaming sword! !
"Emperor Sword: Broken Blade!"
Charlotte Lingling clenched the Emperor Sword with both hands and raised it high.
The huge wind pressure caused the overwhelmed house below and the ground to split into a gully.
"Beyond strangle!"
Not used in the past Doflamingo throws the whip far away.
This time, a thick thread grew from Doflamingo's back and plunged into the ground.
Then Doflamingo pierced through the air at an extremely high speed under acceleration, and the external muscles wrapped in the armor color were stained with the high temperature and red of friction against the atmosphere.
"boom!"
It seemed that dozens of missiles exploded at the same time, and the aftermath caused the houses in all directions to be smashed into dust.
The two collided again and began wrestling.
Doflamingo stared at the Emperor Sword Wuhun who was gnashing his teeth, feeling a little pained.
This battle started inexplicably, but it was expected.
But he had never fought such a painful battle.
Relying on his long-term self-training and hard work.
With the addition of external muscles, it is possible to wrestle with BIGMOM with steel balloons.
But with his current arrogance, he can't smash the inside, which is for BIGMOM's steel balloon.
Damage to the flesh = 0.
If this was a game, she probably would have had a mocking -1-1-1 on her head.
And vice versa.
BIGMOM's domineering mastery has definitely reached the realm of internal destruction.
One punch and one sword.
Hitting his armor-colored artificial muscles would explode.
Literally exploding, every collision.