With that disbelieving expression on his face, Torebol cried out in pain. He felt as if his arm was about to break.

Barely able to hold back the pain, he immediately covered the wound with mucus to suppress further injuries.

But it was obvious that his condition had declined significantly and he was frightened inside.

Torrebol gritted his teeth and took a closer look in the direction of the sea of ​​fire. He saw that the place surrounded by flames had been divided into two by the red sword energy, opening up a small path just enough for one person to pass through.

This road, which has no flammable materials, completely isolates the flames on both sides, making them clearly distinguishable.

And against the firelight, a black figure began to appear.

But I don't know if Torrebol's old eyes are dim, but the eyes hidden under the sunglasses that looked like a blind man seemed to see the black figure suddenly change into two after a flash of red light, as if they were differentiated.

Logically speaking, the other person should either follow behind and come out slowly.

And this doubt only flashed through Torebol's mind, because at this time, he really was not in the mood to pay attention to this trivial detail.

He just hoped that Doflamingo and his family would come over quickly and save him from this hot and dangerous situation.

Not surprisingly, the two figures that appeared were red pupils and black pupils.

However, they seemed to have experienced a relatively large amount of consumption, and their faces were dripping with sweat, which made people think...

Torebol couldn't help but wonder if the previous move really cost them a lot of energy?

"Sure enough, you can't use this casually, sister." Heitong couldn't help but gasp.

"Well, come on, don't be careless anymore." Chitong also took a few breaths and wiped the sweat slightly with the back of his hand. Soon his eyes became sharp again and he adjusted his condition.

The red flames rose, and the flames of mist instantly burned on their respective blades.

The two sisters rushed forward without hesitation. This time they didn't hold anything back. With one step, they launched a combined attack on Torebol.

The sword energy that has reached the level of a swordsman was slashed out one after another, and it was also accompanied by the extremely decomposable Lan's death energy.

Torrebol was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he could only repeat his old trick. A super barrage composed of a large number of slime cannonballs, and a large slime net was deployed around him.

However, all his efforts were in vain. The flames of mist followed the connections between the mucus and quickly burned them all, leaving perhaps only molecules in the air.

"How is it possible? These special slimes of mine can burn for a long time. They are better than firewood. They burn so quickly!"

Torrepol shouted in disbelief.

Presumably if he can survive this time, this day full of surprises and surprises will be something he will never forget.

As for his question, the two sisters naturally would not answer it stupidly.

If Chen Yan were here, Heitong might not be able to help showing off their achievements.

By consulting a cadre in Vongola, a beautiful woman named "Red Lotus Sasha", she successfully learned her famous stunts and successfully entered the realm of swordsmen to create extremely destructive and decomposable weapons.

Crimson Blade.

This is not just as simple as wrapping it with a layer of Arashi flames. It can only have such a powerful effect if it is combined with their unique swordsmanship that is only for killing and is biased toward assassination.

***The author has something to say***
Chapter completed!