Chapter 454 Dover, It's Getting Dark

Chapter 456 Dover, it's getting dark

In Chambord, a period of general martial law has been entered. Under the investigation of the navy and gangs under the control of the navy, people once again stay at home.

This time, no one complained.

Just kidding, that 'killer demon king' killed tens of thousands of people in Chambord last time. If he disobeys orders this time, he will definitely not be relentless.

Because the degree of martial law this time is even more severe than last time.

These people saw with their own eyes that after the tourists shouted that they were useless, they were still forcibly taken away by the navy, and they did not know where they were taken.

That serious look made people tremble.

Just as the martial law was being enforced in Shampoo, a figure flying at high speed, breaking through the air and forming tassels flew rapidly in the sky.

The flying speed of Piao Piao Fruit is of course not low if you really want to use it. In addition, Ku Luo has studied 'wind'. With the combination of the two, it is too simple to fly at such a super speed.

It's just that he doesn't need to use it in normal times.

The Red Earth Continent, easily flew over.

Through the permanent pointer, Kuro flew straight in the direction of Dressrosa.

Dressrosa, the sky is clear at this time.

Above the tallest cylinder is where the royal palace of Dressrosa now stands.

In the courtyard, a man wearing a red feather cloak was lying on a deck chair, with a wicked smile on his mouth, basking in the sun, thinking of something from time to time, and making a weird laugh of '咈咈咈'.

This person is one of the few people who are at the apex of the sea, the king Shichibukai, Amayasha, Don Quixote Doflamingo, and the current king of Dressrosa.

Beside him, the cadres of the Don Quixote family gathered together.

"Baby-5, Diamanti is doing it for your own good too, those people are just lying to you."

An obese man in baby clothes and a baby headband was biting a pacifier, holding a tearful maid with one hand, and talking.

"That's my fiance, he said he needs me!"

The tall beauty in maid's clothes was weeping, and her other hand turned into a pistol, aiming at the man in the red cloak in front, "I won't forgive you, Diamanti!"

The man in the red cloak is the highest cadre of the Don Quixote family, the leader of the Cube Army, Diamanti who originally offered a bounty of ninety-nine million Baileys.

He sat there with his legs crossed, drinking black tea slowly.

"That kind of person is a liar, Baby-5, don't turn your mind on those people." Diamanti took a sip of black tea and said, "Isn't it good for me to help you solve those troubles in advance?"

"Unforgivable!"

bang.

The pistol that Baby-5's arm turned into fired a bullet, heading straight for Diamanti.

Diamanti didn't even try to hide, but just stretched out a hand, and when the projectile was shot, he raised his index finger and lightly tapped on the lead bullet.

The hard projectile softened at this moment and became light and fluffy. With Diamanti's random wave of his hand, the projectile would be swung out by the momentum, and after falling on the ground, it collided with the ground to create a ball of sparks.

"I am a person with the ability of 'Floating Fruit'. When I touch the breath, it will become light, but the quality will not change." Diamanti said slowly.

"Not bad, Diamanti." Doflamingo smiled even wider.

"Where is there, I still have some improvement." Diamanti said modestly.

"No, I really think you're good."

"No, I'm still weak." Diamanti waved his hands again and again.

"All right."

"Since you said so, then I'm pretty good!" Diamanti said confidently, puffing out her chest.

"咈咈咈咈." Doflamingo laughed.

"Dover."

Suddenly, a huge sticky, disgusting object approached, and the shadow covered half of his body.

It was a sloppy old man wearing a blue quilt, holding a cane in his hand, walking like he was dragging.

One of the top cadres of the Don Quixote family, the leader of the "Plum Blossom" army, Torre Pol.

Doflamingo's expression sank, "Torrebol, you're too close to me."

Torrebol didn't have the slightest awareness in this regard. Instead, he got closer and said in a sticky tone similar to an idiot: "Dover, this batch of fruits is ready."

"You should be responsible for this kind of thing, I said, it's too close." A black line flashed across Doflamingo's forehead.

"Okay, Dover, then I'll deal with it when the deadline is up." Torrebol was only a little away from Doflamingo at this time.

"Dover, if this continues, we will become stronger and stronger, and we will be one step closer to your ambition."

At this time, a voice as sharp as a doll sounded.

However, the one who made the sound was a burly man of nearly five meters. He wore a cross-shaped golden helmet, and the sound he made was extremely funny.

However, the cadres present here are all used to it, and all of them look normal.

No one dared to laugh.

As early as more than ten years ago, those children who laughed at this person's voice were beaten up, and some were even killed.

Pica, one of Don Quixote's top cadres, the leader of the "Spades" army, originally offered a reward of 95 million.

"Oh, oh, oh, ambition."

Doflamingo straightened up and looked at the sky against the sun. He stretched out his hand and shook the sun in the sky. In his eyes, the sun was held by his five fingers and became pitch black.

"Hello, Dover, it's getting dark."

Torrebol's voice came.

"The genius is not black, it is my hand."

A black line appeared on Doflamingo's forehead again.

"It's not really dark."

Diamanti stared blankly at the sky and murmured.

All the cadres in the courtyard turned their heads to look at the sky at this moment, a little stunned.

Doflamingo hesitantly moved his hand away, only to realize that it wasn't his hand that blocked the sun, but that the originally clear sky had completely turned cloudy.

"It's cloudy, everyone will go back."

Diamanti still wanted to say something relaxing, but the next moment, he saw Doflamingo sweating coldly and staring at the sky.

"Hey, Dover, what's that look on your face?"

As soon as Diamanti finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly, cold sweat dripped down his face, and he subconsciously looked towards the sky.

Only then did he realize that the dark cloud didn't turn black all at once, but came continuously from a certain direction, covering the sun.

Dark clouds pressed down on the city, covering the entire Dressrosa.

"murderous look!"

Diamanti exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, what are you kidding, this level of murderous intent. Who is here?!"

"It's so scary."

A murloc mixed-race boy wearing high heels and hot pants had a pale face, staring blankly at the sky, his body trembling unconsciously.

"I've encountered this murderous intent before!"

Doflamingo jumped up from the recliner, staring directly at the spreading clouds in the sky, "This guy, what are you doing here?!"