Brother?

The birdcage, which was highly expected by all the Donquixote family, had shattered with a single blow.

With this situation, Senor and others could not help but roar in their hearts, "Young master, is this really just a bird cage ah? Any iron cage is more reliable than this one, right?"

"Even if he is a great swordsman with a superb attack, if he wants to cut open this bird cage of mine, there is no way he can do it in such a short period of time." The man's face was grave, and he speculated, "Is it because of his demon sword?"

"Have not mastered the fruit awakening? But it does not matter ..." Apophis's eyes indifferent, his hands hold the sword fiercely swung down, with Busoshoku Haki flowing in the sword body showing the color of black and gold, "even if you can burst in the final stage, can not change the end of being killed by me. "

"The speed is so fast!" Doflamingo pupils contracted violently, too late to think more, fingertips like a piano string on the dance, "Kumo no Sugaki!"

Pica also awoke from his stunned state and forced his ability to attach a layer of protection in front of Doflamingo's spider web, "Boulder Shield!"

Only, unfortunately, Apophis was no longer going to waste time with them.

Killing mode, open!

Demonic blood-colored energy spread from the seven-star sword blade as if tentacles wrapped around the body of Apophis.

First the arms, then the torso, and finally the legs and the brain.

The whole person is shrouded in blood-colored armor as if the devil out of Purgatory, scarlet-red pupils like blood is a chilling shiver.

If one wants to compare, his current state is quite similar to the memory of some form called the tail beast clothes.

These blood-red tentacles are a manifestation of the life force absorbed by the Seven Star Sword, and the effect is simple, nothing more than enhancing his strength and speed.

The cost, of course, is the significant consumption of physical strength.

Even with Apophis's current strength, maintaining this state is at best ten minutes.

But for a swordsman, a ten-minute speed increase in power is a nightmare for any enemy!

"As for you ..." Apophis cut through the stone shield and the net wall with a single sword, swooped in close, and sent Doflamingo flying out, "half a minute was enough!"

"How is that possible? His strength, how can he still be enhanced?" Flying backward, Doflamingo forcefully swallowed the fishy sweet blood and looked up in mid-air before noticing the change on Apophis, "This evil power, is he controlled by the demon sword?"

"No, it's not right!" Doflamingo looked in horror at Apophis, who instantly appeared in front of him; he could see not a trace of madness in those scarlet pupils, "It's him who has full control of the power of the demon sword is right!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He has been blown away seven or eight times in the light of day. When the Donquixote family returned to their senses, he had already fallen to the ground, unable even to gather Busoshoku Haki to protect his body.

"Ten seconds is really overestimating you." Apophis dissipated his blood-colored armor, regained his normal state, and walked towards Doflamingo one step at a time.

"I didn't expect to die here, I'm really upset!" Doflamingo laughs with the word "big" on his back, "I was planning to return to that place with the most dazzling posture."

"Say goodbye to this world!" Apophis longsword raised high and swung down violently.

Still too late from the shock of Apophis's transformation from the crowd, after seeing this scene, all rushed up in a frenzy.

"Doffy!"

"Young Master!"

Snip!

"Cough ... bastard, kill if you want to kill ...," Doflamingo roared low in anger, "is it fun to tease me like this? "

He could sense that the tip of the sword did not pierce the heart but was deflected by a few centimeters.

Naturally, he didn't think a top powerhouse like Apophis would make such a cheap mistake, the only reason being that Apophis intended to toy with him!

Apophis was once again lost in thought and ignored the questioning of Doflamingo, "So, the sound that I heard earlier was not an illusion?"

"This desperate voice is indeed exactly the same as the one that cried when sending her away ...!"

With that, Apophis walked towards a tall, beautiful girl in the crowd.

"What do you ... you want? I tell you, I ... I will not be afraid of you!" The young girl's legs and feet are a little weak, but still, she looks at Apophis with intense anger.

"Sister, you run!" At this time, another excitable little loli ran over, with a ferocious milk posture to block in front of Apophis loose teeth and claws, "I'll help you block him!"

Apophis lowered his head, his blood pupils looking directly at each other.

The little loli instantly defeated, whine and run back to hug the girl's thighs, "so scary, sister, we better run together!"

The other members of the Don Quixote family reacted, and although they didn't know why Apophis had suddenly set his sights on Monet, they weren't going to hand their family over.

"Red Swordsman, I don't think your temperament is to strike at women and children, right?" The hardened Senor said in a deep voice, "If you want to kill someone, I can give you my life!"

However, Apophis walked right past him and continued to walk in the direction of Monet.

"You ..." Senor was about to go after him when he found an oppressive and brutal aura falling abruptly on his body.

Under that terrible suppression, it was a luxury even to move your feet.

"Sugar, you run!" The young girl exploded with lasting power under the extreme fear, "I'll fight him!"

Just as the young girl rushed up with her teeth and claws open, Apophis spoke, "Daisy, it's been a long time!"

A simple word, but the Monet like a thunderbolt, the frantic pace also abruptly stopped, driven by inertia, head into the chest of Apophis.

"It's over, it's going to be a killing spree!" The family crowd was violently shocked, almost afraid to look at the scene that followed.

However, Monet's next words were the ones that almost took their hearts out.

"Brother, is that you?" Monet raised her head from Apophis' arms, her big soulful eyes already full of tears.

"Brother!" The family exclaimed in unison, even the neglected Doflamingo.

"I made you suffer!" Apophis caressed Monet's face, indifferent voice rare with a trace of fluctuations.

This cozy scene is a family of people who look scared, lest Apophis the next moment to twist off Monet's head.

It wasn't until the scene lasted for almost ten seconds that the Donquixote family crowd cried out in a triple whammy.

"Are you kidding me? Monet's brother is actually that legendary great swordsman?"

"These two people's temperament does not match no matter how you look at it, okay?"

"Speaking of which, Monet seems to have been selected from the batch of slaves that were saved ten years ago, right?" Diamante thought with a face depressed to the point of internal injury, "Could it be that the Red Swordsman thought that his sister died on, the slave catching ship that we sank ten years ago, and that's why he went crazy and tried to kill us?"

So what are they planning for this meal of poison?