Chapter 60 Please read it! Become the master of the world!

Although King Taklama wore a golden mask on his face, the look he was looking at Dolag under the mask was fiery. Before, he had thought about sparing Garp because he didn't want to offend Garp.

But now, his mind has changed!

This is a natural ability user. Is there a better slave than this one?

He wants to turn Dorag into his slave and pet. For this reason, he is happy to have a deadly feud with Garp. The natural ability is so good.

Besides, after fighting this battle, I will find a way to hide again and escape into the dark world. Then I can just hide from Garp and not be found by him, right?

Thoughts flashed by.

The golden scepter in King Taklama's hand was swung out hard, and a heart-stopping sound suddenly broke out, wrapped in an invisible layer of armed domineering force and heading towards Dolag's back.

"Dragon Hook Claw!"

The latter reacted quickly when he noticed the crisis. His right palm became a claw with a layer of pitch black, and he forcefully received the opponent's fierce blow.

【clang----】

The claw staff made contact, and the surrounding layers of wind and sand were swept away by a surging air wave, and the figures of Dorag and King Taklama appeared in everyone's sight.

But before anyone could make a move, the former was shot away by the latter, and hit hard on the armor of the warship. Fortunately, the elemental passivity prevented him from suffering any subsequent damage, and he just dispersed into a ball of wind. Gathered into human form again.

"What a powerful, armed and domineering person!"

Dorag stared coldly at King Taklama who was standing in mid-air on a ball of khaki sand at his feet in the distance. The blow just now was enough for him to notice the gap between the two sides.

Although the latter's level of armed domineering was not enough to crush him, he was still better than him.

But he had already been mentally prepared for this. No matter what, the other party was also the slave king of the dark world. It would be strange if he didn't even have this strength.

But so what?

[Huhuhu————]

Dolag's body shook, and he was surrounded by whirlwinds. His whole body turned into a green rainbow, and he charged brazenly.

In this regard, the latter naturally had no reason to give in. The golden scepter in his hand was also hardened with a touch of black, and he waved it with an extremely exquisite technique, sending out streaks of black light, and then more wind and sand poured out from under his feet to greet him.

The green whirlwind collided with the earthy yellow sand again, but they were just a gorgeous background at this time, and the fight between claw shadows and scepters in the sky was the protagonist.

Ding, clang, and messy metal symphony resounded throughout the sky above Shabak. The sonic boom erupted during each confrontation rippled across the entire venue, and the circles of air waves visible to the naked eye were like air turning into water waves.

During the fierce battle, although there was no time to speak at all, King Taklama admired Dorag's physical skills very much.

He secretly thought, he really deserves to be Garp’s son!

At this moment, the better Dorag performed, the happier the slave king was. Before, he had thought that the former was just a major general, and had no other strengths except for his natural abilities.

But after such a confrontation, it was immediately judged that Dorag's strength, let alone a major general, was much stronger than the vice admirals he had ever come into contact with.

It's just... not enough!

If you want to defeat yourself, your current strength is still far away. King Taklama laughed wildly in his heart. The next moment, a bright green light glowed in his free left hand.

Compared with the green color of the whirlwind around Dorag, the green light on his hand looks more coquettish and weird, making people frown at just a glance.

"Um?!"

Dolag, who was trying his best to resist the golden scepter, sensed the approaching crisis in his consciousness. This was a warning from the domineering spirit. Without any hesitation, he directly dispersed the elements into wisps of wind and retreated quickly.

In the process, Dolag, who turned into the wind, also saw the source of the crisis, a green ring that flew past his position a second ago like lightning!

"Sure enough, your ability is a superhuman pet fruit. There is no problem with the information." Dorag looked as cold as ice, but he was also a little scared in his heart.

If he had just been trapped by the ring, he would be finished now!

Armed Haki can indeed compete with Devil Fruit abilities, but only if the former's level is higher than the latter's development level, otherwise, it will only be broken through by the latter's abilities and then be tricked.

With the strength of the slave king in front of him, Dorag really didn't dare to gamble, so he must be careful about the sneak attack of the green ring, and avoid it if he can!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing Dorag's words, King Taklama opened his left palm that glowed with green light and let out a perverted and arrogant laugh.

"Yes, this ability is great, it can make everyone become my slave! Soon, you will also become my slave, the best slave!"

Dorag showed no anger at the slave king's words, but continued to ask indifferently: "Then what's going on with your ability to control wind and sand?"

While he was talking, his Sense of Haki was also looking around, because he suspected that the other party used the pet fruit's ability to control a person with abilities who could control wind and sand.

"Well, it's inconvenient to tell you. After all, as a king, mystery is also a must-have temperament~" King Taklama sneered.

He was not a rookie who had just gone to sea. How could he easily reveal the details of his abilities?

In response, Dolag just snorted coldly. He was just giving it a try. After all, there were too many guys in the world who only used muscles and brains.

Hey, why is it that as soon as this thought comes to mind, the image of that stupid old man picking his nose comes to mind?

"That's the end of the exchange, kid!"

King Taklama became a little impatient. He waved his palms glowing with green light in front of him, and rings of green light began to form one after another out of thin air behind him. They were densely packed and occupied a large space. Just by visual inspection, there were There are thousands of them, and they are still being generated.

"Be my slave and I will treat you well, hahahaha——"

The next moment, all the rings turned into green meteors amid his wild laughter, shooting out towards Dolag, overwhelming the sky.

"Wind dragon protects you!"

Dorag immediately displayed his hurricane ability, and a simulated wind dragon appeared around him. Then the wind dragon broke away and turned into a raging green wind wall ten meters in front. In front of all the rings.

【Puff puff......】

It's just that this looks extremely spectacular, like the majestic wind wall of a green tsunami. Once it comes into contact, it is like a bubble film that is easily broken through by rings one after another.

Although it cannot be said that it is like air and has no hindering effect, it does not stop the impact of the dense rings. At most, it slows down part of the speed due to the force of the wind.

Seeing this scene, Dolag's face became ugly, but on the other side, King Taklama laughed without surprise.

"The competition between devil fruit abilities is based on the degree of training and development of it. Although the natural type is called the strongest of the three types, this alone cannot bridge the gap between us!"

"So what, justice will eventually defeat evil. This time, the loser must be you!" Dorag's eyes remained firm and fearless.

He faced dense attacks from rings one after another. Surrounded by a green whirlwind, his whole body was dragging afterimages, concentrating all his attention to dodge.

"justice?"

"It's ridiculous. There are only masters and slaves in this world. The weak are slaves, the strong are masters, and the strongest is the master of everyone. And I, Taklama..."

King Taklama raised the Huang family's scepter high in his hand, looked at the scorching sun in the sky with the golden mask on his face, and expressed his greatest ambition.

"I will become the master of the entire world in the name of the Slave King!!"