The flames that could burn everything wreaked havoc. His four limbs were fixed to the cross, unable to move. Heavy, tired, frightened, and stiff, it was as if smoke permeated the air and seeped into every inch of his blood. Outside the sea of flames was a sea of silence, but there were blurry and numb faces staring viciously at him.
Oppressive, twisted!
Doflamingo looked on helplessly as the flames gradually engulfed him. Within the sea of flames, it was as if there was a black figure covered in flames extending the claws of death towards him. He desperately screamed, struggled, and begged … No one responded, only pairs of malicious eyes letting out bone-chilling laughter.
With a deathly despair, the black ghostly figure reached for his throat. A gloomy chill crawled up his skin like a slippery viper. Doflamingo stared unwaveringly at the ghostly claw reaching out from the sea of flames. His frightened face suddenly disappeared, revealing a neurotic smile. "Chi chi chi chi …"
Doflamingo's glasses suddenly exploded, revealing his bloodshot eyes. Dense goosebumps appeared on his neck. He grinned at Yarlin and gently tilted his head back. The scarlet spider silk binding his body was forcibly torn apart.
Yarlin's pupils contracted. Through his double pupils, he saw an invisible silk thread following Doflamingo's moving fingers and strangely twisting towards his head like a spindle. It silently pulled and cut towards his neck. His killing intent was awe-inspiring.
"Transparent thread?" Yarlin's pupils faintly flickered. Five black threads appeared from the five fingers of his right hand, biting towards Doflamingo's neck like maggots attached to the bone.
Both of them stared at each other, their eyes brimming with killing intent. Arlen's body was surrounded by inky dark scars, while Doflamingo's body erupted with terrifying crimson flames. They collided in midair, and the explosive shockwaves swept away the surrounding sand and dust.
Hiss … Hiss …
The two men's necks tore open a bloody wound at the same time. Boiling hot blood spurted out. Doflamingo's expression didn't change as he tore off the black thread that pierced his throat. Then, the wound was stitched up at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, his gaze was extremely dark as he looked at the blast of air in front of him. Yarlin's body left his original position in an instant. Only a few faint drops of blood spurted out.
Twenty meters away, his long black coat fluttered, revealing the navy uniform he was wearing inside. He gently swiped his neck, and a line of blood appeared around his neck. He reached out and tore off a transparent line that ordinary people could not see with their naked eyes. Then, a circle of skin quickly scabbed and healed.
The passive effect brought about by the extreme values of all five attributes was an abnormal physical quality and a terrifying healing ability.
"Another of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, Doflamingo!" Yarlin stared vigilantly at the two Seven Warlords of the Sea standing on his left and right. He didn't react for the first time, but now he has recognized the identity of the man who manipulated the transparent thread and exuded a more dangerous aura than Sha Crocodile. It was another Donquixote Doflamingo.
"Sha Crocodile actually allowed another Seven Warlords of the Sea to set foot on his territory. It seems that this is the variable that I didn't guess. Two Seven Warlords of the Sea teaming up to deal with a Marine Captain, aren't they afraid of being laughed at?" The Crimson Spider on Yarlin's shoulder revealed itself, and a woman's cheeks strangely emerged on the back of the shell. A hollow and resentful eye stared at Doflamingo with Yarlin's words.
"It's not a big problem for those two to escape, but I can't let you escape too. Tch tch tch tch …" Doflamingo glanced at the Crimson Disaster Spider discreetly. His eyebrows drooped, and he suddenly turned to Crocodile. "Do you want to do it, or should I?"
A violent yellow sandstorm accumulated in the palm of Crocodile's hand. He stomped the ground, and a wall surged in all directions, surrounding Doflamingo and Yarlin. The wind blade moved back and forth on the sand wall, as if to tear everything close to it into pieces.
The sand wall continued to rise, and as for the height of tens of meters, Crocodile looked down at the "Colosseum" below, and the wind blew in the sand. "Since you took the initiative to mention it, then I'll leave it to you. After all, it's always difficult to keep the dead fresh under my hands. It wouldn't be good if Fenghua's eyes were accidentally corroded."
"From what you're saying, it seems like Doflamingo wants my eyes?" Yarlin rubbed his eyelids in confusion. He pursed his thin lips, and casually cut off a few transparent threads that wrapped around him. At the same time, he waved his hand, and countless black threads gushed out from his body, turning into serpentine dragons on the ground and in the air, spreading wildly towards Doflamingo.
"Serpent Dragon Flame!"
Yarlin raised his foot and stepped forward. The ground instantly exploded into a huge pit, and the air seemed to have solidified. His whole body pulled out a black light in the air, and the female ghost on his shoulder let out a shrill scream that made one's heart palpitate.
Doflamingo's eyes suddenly lit up with a dazzling crimson light. In an instant, the thunder exploded. A terrifying aura broke out from him and smashed into Yarlin's mind. At the same time, he straightened his back slightly, waved his left hand forward, and released countless white threads in his palm.
The black serpent dragon and the white spider web collided in the air. The black and white colors split the line of sight, and then strangely entangled with each other, violently shaking and emitting a crisp "zheng zheng" sound. It was like the black and white sides of a mirror, reflecting the most vicious killing intent of each other.
"The ability to control the threads?"
"It's really similar!"
The two men's eyes showed undisguised murderous intent, and other reasons were not even important. This alone was enough for them to sentence each other to death.
Yarlin's eyes burst with blood stains, and his mind seemed to have a drill knife inserted straight into it. The feeling of division and confusion made his muscles and bones seem to want to kneel down. He fiercely bit his lips, and the strength was so great that he almost bit the flesh of his lower lip to keep his consciousness awake: "Haoshoku Haki!"
Haki is a power in this world that is different from Devil Fruit. It is a potential contained in the human body. When the body is tempered to the extreme, or when the own will and spirit reach a certain limit, a power will be awakened. It can be divided into Armament Haki, Observation Haki, and Haoshoku Haki.
Observation Haki can feel the power of the other party's "breath". It is called Observation Haki. Observation Haki has a variety of functions, such as sensing attacks, predicting the other party's next move, perceiving the strength of creatures, perceiving the emotions and thoughts of creatures, perceiving the location and number of objects in the wild. These are the basic abilities of Observation Haki, and the scope and strength vary from person to person.
Armament Haki can improve the defense and attack power, acting like invisible armor; It can also evolve into attack power, and then compete with Devil Fruit ability users, and even touch the body of the "Logia" Devil Fruit ability users.
Yarlin once tried to awaken these two abilities, but unfortunately, for some reason, there was little progress.
Haoshoku Haki, Haoshoku is a super ability that only one person in a million has. It is basically difficult to awaken it, but it is an innate "fate" attribute. It is the terrifying substantialization of spirit. It is called a qualification that only the "King" can have, or it can be said that the person who has Haoshoku is the destined king.
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