Chapter 111 I Dare Not Kill You...

"It's you bitch!!"

"You did all this!?"

Pheplos Saint screamed and pointed at Doflamingo tremblingly, anger filling his chest and his breathing quickening.

Although several years had passed, he still recognized it.

That kid from Don Quixote's house!

Back then, this angry brat carried the bloody head of his biological father, that idiot, Ancient Saint Huo Ming, onto the Holy Land of Mariejoia... He clearly remembered that scene.

Yes, of course he remembered.

A classic and wonderful plot like parent-child patricide is itself the most perfect drama!

"Hey, don't say that, Uncle Fipulos Saint... After all, we are all of the noble Celestial Dragon bloodline, aren't we?"

Hearing the extremely insulting term "bitch", Doflamingo flashed a hint of cruelty under his sunglasses and let out an even more sinister laugh. The fingers of his hands were bent like chicken claws and twitched gently.

"No! You have been expelled from the Holy Land and deprived of your status as a world noble!"

Pheplos Saint suddenly laughed contemptuously:

"How dare you, a pariah and a bastard like you, have the right to call me uncle!?"

Doflamingo's eyes turned cold and the veins on his forehead swelled, and he had already thrown out his hand fiercely!

A sharp explosion sounded close to his face, and a bone-chilling chill instantly ran down the spine of Pheplos Saint.

Keng!

A pale ghost-like figure suddenly appeared in front of Fepulos Saint. His hands were crossed across his chest, and his arms covered with armed colors were firmly resisting three invisible threads.

Under the friction and wrestling with each other, sparks burst out.

The strong wind blew against his face, and Fepulos Saint subconsciously took two steps back, looking at the changes in front of him in surprise.

"How dare you attack me!?"

"You're dead!! Even the Five Old Stars can't save your life!!"

The coldness of death passed through his heart, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he screamed inwardly:

"Kill him!!"

"Doflamingo!! You are dead!!"

As soon as the words fell, the other two CP0s disappeared from the place like ghosts.

When they reappeared, the two of them had quietly arrived behind Doflamingo.

One person lifts his feet and the other person raises his hands.

The jet-black armed color is domineering and spiraling, and it is murderous!

Now that Phiplos Saint has given the order, they don't care about the identity of the blond kid in front of them.

Dare to offend Lord Tianlong, there is only one consequence!

Killed on the spot! !

"Lan Jiao·Cut!"

"Kill with a gun!"

The two murderous Senhan shot at the same time, their movements were decisive to the extreme, and they were not sloppy at all, fully demonstrating the powerful assassination ability of CP0 agents.

However, Doflamingo didn't seem to notice the two men's sneak attack, and only had a mocking smile on his lips.

"I can't let you kill my dear godson..."

A casual sneer sounded suddenly.

The expressions of the two CP0s who were ready to attack changed greatly at the same time, and their pupils shrank into tiny needles.

Because the sound came from somewhere between the two of them!

What a speed!

when! ?

As if being targeted by a terrifying beast, the two of them suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

The figure forcibly retracted its attack in mid-air, deflected it, and the sharp attack was directed towards the man in unison!

Keng! !

clang! !

Sparks flew up, followed by two "clicking" sounds of bone and flesh shattering.

Cut off the warship's leg,

Fingers strong enough to penetrate steel,

As if hit by an extremely hard diamond, the calf and index finger simultaneously bent into a weird and twisted arc, and then snapped!

Severe pain suddenly invaded the brains of the two CP0s, and the eyes under the masks were filled with ferocious bloodshot eyes.

They looked at the man's unscathed face with a scornful smile in stunned silence, feeling huge waves in their hearts.

How can this be! ?

"I thought I would have a chance to play with the legendary "Dragon People's Strongest Shield". It's such a pity."

With the tips of his black hair flying, Darren stood motionless behind Doflamingo, his eyes rolled and he suddenly grinned.

Under the horrified gazes of the two CP0s, their hands reached out like lightning, and their five fingers with thick knuckles grabbed their heads at the same time.

Then... squeeze hard!

boom!

boom!

The strength of these two CP0s was definitely not inferior to that of ordinary lieutenant generals in the headquarters. Their heads exploded when Darren squeezed them with one hand.

Blood and brains exploded like filth all over the sky, but they were completely isolated by the domineering wave of energy erupted by the Vice Admiral, and not a drop of blood was stained.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the neck like a fountain. As the headless body collapsed, the Vice Admiral slowly turned around and smiled at the Tianlong people who were already scared to death:

"Vice Admiral Rogers Darren of the Navy Headquarters has met the distinguished Lord Phelps Saint."

The entire palace seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.

Everyone, including the Tianlong people, looked at the bloody and brutal scene in front of them with horrified expressions, and their livers and gallbladders were split with shock.

Such a powerful CP0...a senior agent of the world government's highest intelligence agency...

In that man's hands, it was as fragile as two flapping chickens.

With a gentle squeeze, the head exploded.

"You, you, you... Rogers Darren!?"

After several seconds, Feplos Saint suddenly reacted and screamed in disbelief.

"What are you doing!?"

He took two steps back, but was tripped and fell to the ground, facing the murderous smile of the vice admiral, with horror in his eyes.

"I am a Celestial Dragon!!"

"If you dare to kill me... the government will not let you go!"

"Everything you have now, power, fame, status... will be ruined because of your stupid behavior!!"

At this time, Feplos Saint naturally understood.

Rogers Darren, this guy is here to kill me!

But why! ?

Why! !

Why does he want to kill himself! ?

He clearly remembered that this navy kid was once entrusted by the Five Elders to investigate the murder of the Celestial Dragons in the North Sea--

Wait!

As if he had guessed something, Feplos Saint stared at the smiling navy with horror.

Could it be... Sildes Saint...

"No, no, no, you got one thing wrong."

Darren waved his hand, took out a cigar, bit it and lit it, with a helpless look on his face.

"Lord Feplos Saint, I dare not kill you, after all, I am just an ordinary navy."

He found a stone to sit down casually, holding his chin with one hand nonchalantly, with an expression of watching a good show.

"Let the Celestial Dragons take their lives... This is fair, isn't it?"

Feplos Saint was struck by lightning.

"Yes, this is fair, Godfather."

Doflamingo licked his cracked lips, and a crazy arc gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He turned his eyes and smiled at Feplos Saint.

"Then, let's get together, Uncle Feplos Saint."

The bent fingers began to move slowly.

Invisible threads spread out behind him, covered with armed color domineering aura, reflecting dazzling light under the bright sunlight.

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