After hearing the words of this family member, everyone in the Don Quixote family hurried out of the castle. Doflamingo looked up at the distant sky, and his lenses reflected an island that was blazing fire.
"Baaaaaaaaaaa! Is this a joke?"
A trace of cold sweat quietly slipped from Doflamingo's forehead. Looking at the island falling like a meteor in the distance, a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.
So, is this the greeting gift for the man known as the giant ghost?
What a great gift...
"How is that possible?! An island of this size already weighs more than 10,000 tons, right?"
"It's like a terrifying power. Could it be that he is the man who claims to have the ultimate power?"
"The giant ghost Wagner..."
"No, it's just a small kingdom. What about the guys from the Whitebeard Pirates?"
This sudden scene frightened the members of the Don Quixote family and they were at a loss. The beginning was to throw a giant island like a pebble. This kind of gesture naturally reminded everyone of the madman who used the island to smash the red continent. ! With that man's power, the threat this island poses to Dressrosa is even greater than a meteorite of the same size!
It is no exaggeration to say that if this island really hits the King's Highland, the residents far away from here don't know what will happen, but the entire King's Highland will definitely be razed to the ground by this huge island.
This is the rhythm of annihilation as soon as it starts...
"What a terrifying monster! However, this is my country. It would be too naive to think that we can easily destroy the Don Quixote family!"
The current situation no longer allowed Doflamingo to have any reservations. He did not hesitate to use the trump card he had kept until now - the thread fruit that he had developed to the awakening state! With him as the center, a large number of white threads surged crazily around him. In the blink of an eye, a huge net covering the sky was formed. The white threads looked extremely weak, but in fact, these threads were not only extremely tough, but even sharp. The level is not inferior to that of a sharp knife! And this is actually the work of Doflamingo alone!
Under Doflamingo's control, this huge web of silk threads shot towards the island in the distance like a cannonball. The air made a shrill scream as the white lines cut it.
The white thread net soon came into contact with the roaring island. The moment the huge, light-looking white net came into contact with the large piece of soil, it encountered no obstacles at all and cut it easily! Thousands of tons of earth and stone were cut into gravel less than half a meter long and wide by an extremely dense white mesh. For Doflamingo, this move was just another way to use the birdcage.
The other members of the Don Quixote family couldn't help cheering at this scene of using their own strength to break everything into pieces. However, only the few cadres standing next to Doflamingo noticed that their young master The Lord's increasingly paler complexion and the cold sweat on his forehead showed that even now it was very difficult for him to perform this move.
"Why are you still standing there? If we don't take action, those rubbles will take away the lives of more than half of the family members present!"
Doflamingo's roar pulled the stunned cadres back, and everyone's expressions changed. They had developed for who knows how many years before they had their current family fortune. Such a terrible disaster, and Only when all the strong men take action together can the losses be minimized.
In an instant, all the cadres of the Don Quixote family took action. Diamanti drew out his sword, and then swung it forward suddenly. The blade was as soft as a flying flag, and the blade continued to extend, like an agile His poisonous tongue is madly destroying the rocks in the sky!
The tall sissy Pika suddenly merged into the earth. The next second, a 40-meter-tall rock giant rose from the ground. He opened his hands wide, and a large number of soil thorns were formed in his palms, accompanied by a low roar... ...Screaming, one after another, the earth thorns with a length of more than 10 meters turned into intercontinental missiles, smashing boulders one after another with extreme accuracy.
Torebol shook his head and rolled up the snot with the scepter in his hand like rolling spaghetti. He switched from holding it with one hand to holding it with both hands. He swung the scepter upward with force, and the flying snot shattered one piece of earth and stone after another. ,but……
Doflamingo on the side looked at the conspicuous snot on his coat, those damn snot that even shone with light. This man almost couldn't breathe. The majestic King Shichibukai was almost disgusted by his subordinates. die!
And to prevent those who do not have long-range attack methods, they also pick up guns and artillery. There is no need to aim, just fire in that direction, and the bullet will always hit a piece of earth and rock.
At this moment, the Don Quixote family is united!
It seems that as long as the family works together, there is no danger that they cannot overcome.
However……
"How naive!"
A powerful voice came from the sky above his head. Doflamingo looked up and saw a figure standing on the clouds. The voice came from the sky and was not like the sound of the mortal world. And the person in the sky was definitely not An idle person.
If God has an appearance, then this should be it...
Doflamingo was startled by his thoughts, and what followed was deep anger! He is God, and the blood of God flows in his body! If God really has a physical form, then it must be like him!
But then his heart sank to the bottom again.
The reason is very simple. At this juncture, the identity of a strong man who suddenly appears goes without saying!
Vice-captain of the Whitebeard Pirates! "Ghost" Edward Losdie Wagner!
"It's interesting!"
Standing on the clouds, Wagner saw that the island he threw was being destroyed piece by piece. His brows finally showed a hint of interest. Looking at the group of members of the Don Quixote family who were struggling to resist, Wagner stretched out his hand. Handed.
Then he clenched tightly!
The next second, the cut earth and rocks seemed to be alive. Each piece moved towards the center. In just a blink of an eye, the remaining earth and rocks were pieced together into an extremely standard diamond-shaped earth thorn. , and its speed is countless times faster!
The family members on the ground put down the rocket launchers in their hands in confusion, and the cadres were also a little at a loss. Just imagine, a soil thorn that is thousands of meters long, carrying a huge force, and is so sharp that it shimmers with cold light. Falling from the sky, how desperate would such a scene be?
We finally united as one, but now, the city collapsed...
"No matter what, let the real culprit behind the scenes die first!"
Wagner said calmly. In his eyes, one of the top cadres of the Don Quixote family is no different from ordinary people. They are also ants that can be easily crushed to death.
The murderer will die, this is absolutely impossible to change!
As for the fate of the remaining members of the Don Quixote family, it depends on their sincerity...
