This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

There were bursts of low-pitched roars of beasts coming from both sides, and as the huge gate rose, fierce beasts walked out slowly from behind the gate one after another.

Pairs of blood-red eyes of the ferocious beasts lit up, exuding a ferocious light, and the bloody smell in the air made them stare at the only living creature in the arena in an instant after they had been hungry for a long time.

At this time, the host on the high stage also waved his hand exaggeratedly in a high-spirited and excited tone:

"It appeared, it appeared!!"

"The vicious beasts that have been starving for a week!! All of them have taken the vicious medicine!!"

"Our arena hero, 'The Undefeated Murloc' will face the siege of 5 beasts at the same time!!"

"Is it the murloc's blood that is more tenacious, or the fierce beast's bite is more crazy!?"

"Let us wait and see now!!"

"As long as Ryan kills these beasts, he will usher in the 1000th victory in his gladiator career!!"

"He will receive a high bonus of [-] million Baileys, and he will also receive the right to restore his freedom!!"

The provocative voice of the host made the audience even more crazy.

"Damn Doflamingo..."

Seeing the ferocious beasts slowly enveloping him with red eyes, Ryan, holding his spear upside down, couldn't help but curse secretly.

He gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked towards the luxury box on the highest floor.

Behind the huge floor-to-ceiling windows,

He seemed to be able to see a figure wearing a pink feather coat, joking and sneering.

……

In the top compartment.

"Heh heh heh...the guy's eyes are interesting..."

Doflamingo, who was wearing a pink feather coat, shook a glass of bloody red wine in his hand, looked down at the arena below from a height, and let out a strange smile.

"This murloc is much stronger than the previous Ares and Giants. The winning streak for more than three months has already doubled the gambling and ticket revenue of the Douyu Arena."

Diamanti, the person in charge of the nearby arena, clicked his tongue, his face painted in strange colors looked funny and eerie.

"It's a pity that his winning streak is coming to an end today..." Torrepol smiled slowly, holding his cane, with two lines of sticky snot hanging from his nostrils.

At this time, shocking and fanatical cheers from the audience suddenly came from below the arena.

Doflamingo squinted,

I saw a colorful tiger with a height of 4 meters had been shot through by the murloc, making a miserable howl.

As for the murloc Ryan, under the siege of the remaining four beasts, his chest and back were torn open with bloody wounds.

However, Doflamingo saw that Murloc Ryan still didn't look at the hungry beast in front of him, but stared closely at the top box.

"It seems that something is wrong...Dover, do you want it?"

Diamanti made a throat-cutting motion, speaking eeriely.

In fact, since the Don Quixote family took over the regime of Dressrosa, no one in this fighting fish arena has won 1000 consecutive victories and regained the status of a free man.

The reason behind it is self-evident.

The person in charge of the arena, Diamanti, relied on years of eyesight to judge that there seemed to be something wrong with the combat power of the murloc Ryan.

Under Doflamingo's sunglasses, the light of red wine was shining. He quietly looked at the murlocs on the ground of the arena amidst the ferocious beasts, and suddenly smiled sinisterly:

"Eh, oh, oh, oh...no need."

"Diamanti, this guy is good. If he really wins, then give him a chance and give him an invitation to join my Don Quixote family."

Hearing Doflamingo's words, both Diamanti and Torrepol subconsciously froze.

"But Dover—"

Torrebol wanted to say something, but Doflamingo interrupted him directly:

"A gladiator with such tough eyes who wants to kill me... Isn't it interesting to let him join my team? 咈咈咈咈咈!!!"

Doflamingo laughed until his body trembled.

Diamanti and Torrepol looked at each other, both knelt down on one knee, and did not persuade them any more.

Yes, this so-called life-and-death duel may be the only hope for that "undefeated murloc", but for their great young master, it is just an interesting game.

Do not!

Not just the fighting fish arena,

Even the whole of Dressrosa,

the whole new world,

It's just a chessboard in the hands of the young master! !

The great and noble Don Quixote Doflamingo holds the reins of countless monsters, forces, and countries throughout the New World and Underworld! !

"By the way...how is the adjutant's affairs going?"

Doflamingo sat on the sofa, took a sip from his wine glass, and asked with a sneer.

Torrebol said slowly:

"I said...I said...Lao G and the four of them have already set off, I believe there will be no problems."

"That navy swordsman is just a lieutenant colonel in the headquarters, and the combination of the four of Lao G and the others is more than enough..."

Doflamingo nodded,

"If it wasn't for the imminent war, and I had to accept the mandatory summoning to go to Marlin Fandor, I wouldn't mind going there myself..."

"Eh, oh, oh, oh, adjutant of the 'hero' of the navy, things will probably be quite interesting..."

He licked the corner of his mouth.

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at the same time.

Dressrosa offshore.

A civilian merchant ship docked silently.

Then, two figures in snow-white cloaks walked down from the deck, and slowly set foot on the land of Dressrosa.

The people of Dressrosa on both sides of the street looked curiously at the two navy marching side by side.

Since His Majesty Doflamingo ruled Dressrosa, the national power of this country has been booming, the country is safe and peaceful, and no pirates dare to invade and plunder.

Therefore, the people of Dressrosa have not seen the navy in this enthusiastic land for a long, long time.

They subconsciously leaned over to see what happened, but the scene that caught their eyes suddenly turned pale, and Qi Qi gasped.

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Chapter 130 Doflamingo, Get Out

On a spacious and tidy street in Dressrosa.

The shops on both sides are cold and crowded.

The bright flowers blooming on the roadside are colorful and swaying in the bright sunshine.

Two imposing figures landed on Dressrosa's land.

Behind them, two white cloaks fluttered in the wind, and the word "justice" on them seemed to be flying like dragons and phoenixes!

The sound of gentle footsteps came out, not heavy, but it gave people a thrilling feeling.

Their low and free and easy chuckles echoed in the wind.

"Dressrosa, what a wonderful place..."

"That's because you haven't seen the darkness under the sun."

"There is darkness under the sun? Ron, are you trying to fool me again?"

"There is only darkness under the sun..."

They smiled and said, walking slowly, with a leisurely demeanor, like tourists who came here for fame.

But the people of Dressrosa around them looked like they had seen a ghost, and the blood on their faces faded little by little, turning pale.

Because they saw the ships docked in the port behind the two young navies.

On the ship's mast, four stiff corpses hung in mid-air, dangling like four sausages.

All the civilians took a deep breath in an instant, and their eyes were stained with unprecedented panic.

"That's... that's the cadres of the Don Quixote family!!"

"Master Rao G!"

"Master Gladius!"

"Lord Delinger!"

"And Lord Mahabath!"

"These two navies...are they crazy!?"

"How dare they kill His Majesty Doflamingo's subordinates!?"

"They are dead!! Master Doflamingo will not let them go!!"

Many people in Dressrosa looked at the four bodies hanging on the mast of the ship in horror, only feeling a biting chill gushing from the soles of their feet, drilling straight into their brains along their spines .

The entire Dressrosa knew that their king, Doflamingo, was very kind to his subordinates, and he would never allow anyone to attack his subordinates!

But these two navies actually killed four cadres of the Don Quixote family, and dared to hang their bodies on the boat and bring them to Dressrosa to show off their might...