The best kind of pirate hunter

Chapter 53 Do Flamingo

Don't stay here for long.

Now it's Hermes' turn to blow. If he wants to leave, no one can stay, at least Doflamingo is not enough. Imagine a [-]mm small flea with the ability to read, shave, etc. Just find someone Get in the gap and it's gone.

Even if the color of knowledge and knowledge is very strong, it may not be able to track it down to the end.

Doflamingo also chased for a distance, so it was doomed to be useless.

"Dover."

"Little Lord."

"what happened?"

On the messy battle field, Doflamingo looked gloomy, staring at the flames in the distance and remained silent.

Faint screams could be heard from all around.

Because of the fight with Hermes, Doflamingo could no longer control King Liku, so King Liku had already stopped killing, but it was too late, and the crime he committed was obvious to all.

Torrebol and others rushed over one after another, looking puzzled at the site full of ruins and potholes.

"It's the hunting king Hermes Yermungandr."

Doflamingo turned his head to look at Torrebol and the others.

The opponent's ability is a bit difficult, especially in escaping.

"Young master, didn't you catch him?"

Jorah, who had already recovered, and Lao G, who was covered in bandages, looked around with murderous intent, trying to find Hermes' body.

In their view, when the other party meets the young master, there is only one dead end.

"咈咈咈."

"The other party has a strong ability to escape, and we will meet again in the future."

"Have you completed your mission?"

Doflamingo didn't waste time on this matter, but asked about the plan. At present, capturing Dressrosa is the main goal.

"The guys who resisted killed some of them, and the rest were turned into toys or locked in dungeons!"

"Young master, many people have gathered here, and they are rushing to the Central Park."

"Hey hey hey, Dover, our plan has succeeded."

"go!"

Doflamingo grinned ferociously, jumped quickly towards a house, and quickly disappeared into the flames.

Torrebol and others followed closely behind.

At this time in the Central Park, King Liku knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face, his whole body stained with blood and looking around in horror, the blood-stained sword was sucked on the ground by sticky blood, and there were many corpses around.

These corpses are of all ages, and the most important thing is that there are many frightened people in the outermost periphery.

"I didn't do it, I didn't do it."

"You have to believe me."

King Liku's voice was hoarse, trying to defend himself, but his blood-soaked appearance was as vicious as a devil in the eyes of the crowd.

Everyone's eyes are full of fear and hatred.

this moment.

The once benevolent King Liku was completely dead, and what lived in the hearts of the masses was a vicious, cruel and faint king who killed his own people indiscriminately under the watchful eyes of everyone, even children.

"kill him."

"My child, why did you kill my child?"

"King Riku, you demon."

"Father."

Countless cries came and went, their incomparable hatred and incomparable despair.

But this matter was not over yet, a silk thread entered King Liku's body again, the next moment King Liku grabbed the blood-stained sword, rushed into the crowd like crazy, raised the knife and began to kill.

"Help!"

"Crazy, King Liku is already crazy."

"You devil, don't don't!"

"Forgive me, forgive me, I didn't do it, I can't control my body."

While crying and shouting, King Riku chased and killed ordinary people.

No one can come out to stop King Liku, because those who can stop are already dead.

"Who can come and save us, save Dressrosa."

"Who can stop this demon."

"God!"

Some people shouted, some people knelt on the ground and prayed.

There was fire all around, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

There is nothing like this in purgatory on earth.

Just when the situation reached its climax, a tall figure descended from the sky, stood in mid-air and looked down at the entire field, and the pink goose feather coat was lifted by the strong wind.

"Heh heh heh!"

"I am Don Quixote Doflamingo, the real royal family of Dressrosa 800 years ago, and the Riku family is just a vassal of Don Quixote's royal family.

I didn't expect that the result of handing Dressrosa into the hands of the Riku family turned out to be this kind of result.

The Riku family failed the trust of the Don Quixote royal family.

From now on, as the descendant of the Don Quixote royal family, I declare that I will deprive King Liku of the throne, and Dressrosa will be ruled by the Don Quixote royal family again.

Torrebol, bring me down this indiscriminate criminal. "

Doflamingo's sonorous voice spread throughout the venue, as if the savior had become the straw for all the desperate people.

Regardless of Dressrosa's history, as long as anyone can kill King Riku, then he is everyone's hero.

"Hey hey hey!"

Hearing Doflamingo's order, Torrebol jumped down from a house, flicked his hand to activate the ability of sticky fruit, and quickly captured King Riku.

"It's you, it's you!"

Sticking to the ground with mucus, King Riku looked at Doflamingo with bloodshot eyes.

No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that all of this is a conspiracy, the purpose is to ruin himself, and then capture Dressrosa.

"This is a conspiracy, please believe me."

"I'm controlled by him."

There was a sliver of hope in King Liku's eyes. He shouted to the people around him, but all he got was a pair of eyes of resentment and hatred.

No one will believe him again.

Even if the truth comes out in the future, he, King Liku, still committed an indelible crime, because the blood on his hands is real.

"Doflamingo."

At this moment, King Liku was desperate.

That heart-piercing cry was so painful.

this night.

Dressrosa has changed, and the era of Doflamingo's rule is about to usher in.

at the same time.

After the battle, Hermes came to the prepared hiding place covered in blood, sat down with his back against the wall, his face was pale, and his mouth and nose were bleeding uncontrollably.

The injury was a bit serious this time.

He vomited several bowls of blood.

At present, he is not Doflamingo's opponent, and there is still a distance between the two, but it is still very difficult for Doflamingo to kill him.

Hermes is confident in this.

In addition, if he is lucky, it is not impossible for him to kill Doflamingo instead, after all, miniature fruits can create miracles.

In short, Hermes had joys and sorrows about this battle.

The good news is that the six styles are running well, and I probably know what level my strength is at, and my combat experience has obviously improved a lot.

Sure enough, you need to fight more, and it is the kind of life-threatening battle, which can stimulate your potential even more.

The sad thing is that there is still a gap between myself and Doflamingo, and it seems that I still don't have the look of a domineering king. Of course, I can't rule out that I haven't been aroused yet, and maybe I will wake up with more stimulation.

In the end, it was seriously injured.

But Hermes was used to it.

Waiting for a period of recuperation before going to pluck Doflamingo, if he doesn't take anything from the other party, Hermes always feels almost meaningless, and he is completely on the hook.

next time.

Doflamingo officially ruled Dressrosa, and took many measures to benefit the people as soon as he came to power, restoring Dressrosa to calm in the shortest possible time.

As for those who objected, they either disappeared or were turned into toys.

In addition, what happened in Dressrosa was also known to the navy and the world government, but they chose to stand by and watch, after all, this is the power of Shichibukai under the king.

Coupled with Doflamingo's special status, they couldn't do anything even more. .

(End of this chapter)