Pirate’s Brood Order

The cold sea wind roared, and the crimson glasses under the shadow of the umbrella top reflected the approaching ship on the sea, the white ripples gradually spread, and the ship gradually docked on the shore. After jumping off the boat, Mr.5's arm was lightly placed on her shoulder, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was pungent and terrifying.

"Is it impossible for the dead to be resurrected? What nonsense are you talking about?" Doflamingo frowned slightly, and glanced at the two walking along the coastline from the corner of his eye, with a trace of suspicion on his face.

"Although it's unbelievable, Yarlin seems to have come back to life." Shaklockdar sat on the other side of the phone bug, his eyes were clouded, as if looking through nothingness to see a figure who had been resurrected from the dead, he He murmured: "The naval captain who was killed by you to pieces appeared in Alabasta again!"

"Are you joking? I killed him with my own hands!" Doflamingo suddenly sat up from the recliner, and the tattoo artist next to him raised his hand and stepped back. Add another hollow red eyeball.

"My subordinates saw it with their own eyes. Well, if Yarlin really came back to life, then maybe the few members you sent may have witnessed the reality of this scene." Shaklockdar crossed his cheeks The slight depression in the scar made his eye sockets seem to be buried in obscure darkness.

Doflamingo held up the phone bug with one hand, his eyes were focused on the face of Baby-5 who was walking over, and then his eyes flicked to Mr.5, he said coldly: "Why is Baby-5 just you alone?" Back, where are Buffalo and Gladius? And who is the guy behind you? Have you been held hostage?"

Torrebol on the side sniffed hard, then turned sideways and locked Mr. 5 with malicious eyes.

"I……"

Just as Baby-5 was about to speak, his voice was interrupted by Mr.5. He strangled Baby-5's throat from behind, lightly pinched two fingers and pierced them in as easily as if piercing tofu, and then casually Pulling the airway of the broken throat, at the same time the fierce and hoarse voice said quietly: "Doflamingo, I said that we will meet again soon."

The transparent silk thread was blown away by the sudden explosion of air in mid-air, and the scorching flame ignited several transparent threads and burned them to ashes. Doflamingo's little finger suddenly stopped, and he stared at Mr.5's The pupils of the eyes were engulfed in black, but a horrifying and strange smile appeared on that strange face.

The smile is sinister, but somehow familiar, another picture suddenly appeared in Doflamingo's mind, a piece of flesh that was cut inch by inch by the transparent grid, and the red hot blood splashed out along the crack , that shattered face stared at him firmly, and when he dug out the pair of eyes of the other party, the other party said a word!

"What is it?" Doflamingo frowned, he couldn't recall the specific content.

Blood protruded from Baby-5's throat at his feet, and his bright eyes gradually turned gray. Mr. 5 stepped on the twitching corpse at his feet, and moved closer to Doflamingo, looking at Doflamingo with stern eyes With a nondescript blood tattoo on his chest, he jokingly said, "Can't you remember, then let me remind you, I said that this game is not over, and now it really begins!"

"Is it Yarlin?" Shaklockdar's voice came through the phone bug.

Doflamingo's pupils contracted. He looked at the man who was obviously unfamiliar, but his smile and words forcefully reminded him that the face in front of him was the dead navy. He didn't know how to explain it to Crocodile. This strange and strange scene in front of me.

"You are that navy, your face?" Doflamingo glanced coldly at Baby-5's body that had gradually stopped convulsing and started to turn cold. From a distance, he noticed that some cadres of the unusual Don Quixote family were approaching. come over.

"They are all old acquaintances!" Mr. 5 glanced at the phone bug, and did not immediately answer Doflamingo's question, but made a meaningful long-distance call with the sand crocodile: "Shaker Rockdale, between us The cooperation is still valid, you have to think about what to do this time."

"Oh, by the way, you asked me about this face?" Mr. 5 rubbed his afro head, turned back to Doflamingo, and said in a weird way: "This is for crawling back from hell. See you soon, hahahaha... But is that ghost tattoo on your chest just for fun?"

"Did you survive by transferring a body? What kind of ghost ability is this?"

Mr. 5's words contain too much information, Doflamingo can only guess in his heart, but it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the other's words, but now he is sure that the man in front of him is the dead Navy Yar Lin, his face was a little ugly. The next second, his fingertips pierced his chest, and suddenly tore off half of the skin. The newly added tattoo was also torn off, and a ferocious laugh emerged from the corner of his mouth: " It's great that you are still alive, since the Lord is still alive, you can fix this ugly tattoo for me."

The torn skin was like a piece of rotten cloth covering the tattoo artist's head, and then a slender line of blood entwined around the other's neck, the blood splashed into the sky, and the tattoo artist's terrified head smashed the dye basin, and the bones were all It rolled to the ground, and was smashed through and nailed to the ground by Torrebol next to him with a plum blossom cane.

"Tell me how to remove this half face tattoo, and I can let you leave alive." Doflamingo gently stroked his bloody chest with his fingers, and the sting like an electric shock made his whole face look a little sick Xieyi, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips and threatened: "Otherwise, you're probably going to go back to hell and report again!"

"Heh~" Mr. 5's pupils were pitch black, he pinched his brows that were a little sore, and said in distress: "It's really disgusting and arrogant all the time, aren't you afraid that I'll crawl back from hell again?"

"Then I'll kill you again!" Doflamingo was extremely conceited, his eyes behind the lens stared coldly at Mr. 5, as if he wanted to penetrate the other's body and discover the real secret of the other's resurrection.

Mr.5 looked around nonchalantly at some cadres of the Don Quixote family who were approaching, and then he met Doflamingo Sensen's eyes and grinned brightly: "Don't bother you, this body is my body. When I return from hell, I bring you a gift!"

"Please pay attention to check it!" The joking voice was still echoing in my ears.

The joking voice was still echoing in my ears, and the black line in Mr.5's eyes faded like a tide, replaced by scorching and bright flames reflected in the air...