MTL - Pirates: Doflamingo Stands In the Sky-Chapter 270

Can easily tear the enemy's flesh!

"weak?"

Facing this terrifying attack, Barrett didn't move at all, endless excitement flashed in his eyes.

After Enilu left for the past few days, someone finally came to bear his fist again.

The arm several times thicker than the waist of others punched the air.

"I'm stronger than before!"

"boom!"

Under this blow, there was a piercing crackling sound from the invisible air.

The air is compressed into a substantial shock wave, rushing towards the sandstorm.

Last comes first.

"Boom!"

The sandstorm tornado exploded.

The scattered sand was shot in all directions like bullets.

The unlucky prisoner entered the life restart program on the spot.

However, Crocodile's figure was already reuniting from the wind and sand, appearing behind Barrett.

The poisoned golden hook in his hand pierced his neck!

"I'll take your head first!"

"You are weaker than the last time I saw you!"

Barrett frowned slightly.

With this level of attack and arrogance, he didn't even need to dodge.

The terrifying arrogance enough to cover mountains hardens the body.

"Ding!"

The golden hook hit Barrett's neck, making a sound of gold and iron.

But this is just the offensive of Crocodile's test,

The other hand turned into a sharp desert sword.

He fell down with anger.

"Weak? Go to hell!!"

The next moment, Crocodile's face changed drastically.

Because, a wide palm wrapped around the color of the weapon grabbed his hand.

"You are really weak now!"

Barrett showed a cruel smile, and the big muscles on his arms tensed up, like a bowstring jumping to the limit.

Picking up the toy-like Crocodile, it hit the solid island cloud directly.

"boom!"

The island cloud, which is as hard as the rock, was smashed into a big hole.

Crocodile's eyes turned white, and a large pool of blood spewed out.

Then it turned into wind and sand and flew away, re-condensing its figure in the distance.

"Could it be that in the past few years, your growth has become more resistant?

Crocodile, why is your domineering so weak? "

Barrett raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled, just a short fight.

Crocodile also became a little stronger.

The level of domineering he showed was similar to when he fought for the first time.

In his view, don't people become stronger the more they practice?

Why are you still standing still.

Crocodile, who was stabbed again invisibly, looked a little ugly again.

But he was powerless to refute, this half a year of awakening, he just caught up with his former self.

And the Barrett in front of him has surpassed the past by an unknown amount.

Can only rely on ability.

Endless dust flowed on the island cloud, created by Crocodile.

If the clouds under your feet cannot be deserted, then create another desert.

"Boring."

Looking at Crocodile who changed the environment silently, Barrett's eyes turned cold.

There is no need to continue this low-level battle, he doesn't want to play anymore.

The domineering surge hidden deep in the body, under the effect of the fruit ability, ignited the skin into blue-black bit by bit.

A pair of eyes shot out a frightening red light, unscrupulously pouring out the hidden killing intent and hegemony.

Devil form!

"Kill you with one blow."

Barrett clenched his calloused, extremely rough hands.

The knotted and swollen muscles on the body are dancing like a living python

Conveying a turbulent, peerless power that can collapse mountains and open seas.

Accompanied by the sound of cloth breaking.

Pieces of bulging muscles ripped apart the clothes on his body.

A solid chest covered in burn scars was exposed.

In Crocodile's view.

A black lightning bolt hovered over Barrett's fist.

He has also seen this thing on Whitebeard's knife.

His intuition told him that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Sandstorm Burial!"

The entire desert floated like a sea, forming a tsunami as high as 100 meters, overwhelming the sky and rushing forward.

And Crocodile is stepping on the waves, controlling the swimming desert.

Like a revived Egyptian pharaoh, driving the desert to erode travelers who disturb their slumber.

"Go to hell, Barrett!"

"Nice power control!"

Barrett bent his legs and jumped up, and the island cloud under his feet collapsed visibly with the naked eye.

"Boom!"

With the sound of explosion, Barrett disappeared from Crocodile's sight.

In the next second, a fist with black and red lightning appeared in front of his eyes.

"But here is the Jedi for those with abilities, and the heaven for physique!"

"Boom, boom!"

Huge sand waves burst.

"puff!"

Crocodile, who was hiding in it, was in dire straits.

The back is arched high and the body is almost bent.

The body smashed towards Daoyun at a high speed.

His pale eyes were clearly unconscious.

303 Times have changed! Low-level pirates.

"Boom, boom!"

Crocodile flew upside down and hit the island cloud.

Like a bulldozer, a 100-meter-long runway was plowed on Daoyun.

"Boom!"

Finally hit the pointed shoe of the Doflamingo statue.

The comatose Crocodile halted his trip briefly.

This statue is the ultimate embodiment of Smoothie's current fluttering fruit abilities.

Three points harder than Daoyun.

Crocodile suffered the second impact and spewed out a handful of blood again.

"Master Crocodile, who possesses natural abilities, is defeated like this?!"

Daziet's eyes widened, his hands held his head, and his legs trembled unnaturally. Can't believe what's happening in front of my eyes.

"I don't even have a chance to advance to the natural department."

Lafitte took out his towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, almost leaning on the cane all over his body.

He wasn't much better either.

"It was already defeated just now, the gap is too big!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Lord Crocodile, stand up quickly!!"

Daziet lost his mind and shouted desperately.

How could Crocodile, who set off a sandstorm in Sicilia and turned a spring island into a desert kingdom, fail so simply.

Crocodile, however, has fallen into a baby-like sleep.

"Damn! Stop barking!"

With Lafitte's excellent eyesight, he clearly saw Barrett's ears move.

I can't wait to stab Aite to death with a sword just now, and fly away by myself.

However, according to Murphy's Law, things always go for the worst.

Barrett turned his head, his blood red eyes fixed on the two of them.

Obviously Barrett is only about seven meters tall.

But at this moment, in the eyes of both Lafitte, it seemed that an ancient mountain was pouring towards them.

It is about to be completely swallowed by this huge shadow.

The two instantly recalled the horror when they first met.

"Whoa! Barrett! You'll have Mingo's too!"

Yamato's eyes were staring, and he was carrying Ah Jian and ran towards here excitedly.

"teach me!"

She can also use this thing, but she can't use it like Barrett and Mingo.

It can only be used to scare people.

"Yamato! Don't disturb the hero Barrett-sama to execute the enemy!"