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Chapter 48: Instant Kill

"'Cloud'? What a mess."

"Lord Lysa's one is coming! The magic ball that will kill you!" Sasha immediately became excited when she saw this.

"Magic Ball?"

That's right, the intensity of the battle has completely attracted the other five people who were still confronting each other.

To be precise, Sasha and Jorah were actually the ones confronting each other. The other four people, one of whom was seriously injured, and the other three who had turned into abstract objects, could only shout 666.

"Boss, come on! Let him know what fear is!" the three brothers shouted.

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Jorah also frowned: "Diamandi, be careful, the other party is weird!"

"I know!" Diamanti was naturally on guard.

Seeing this, Lysa smiled, "Well, it's not a big deal. Have you ever played dodgeball? You won't have any problems if you dodge it."

After saying that, his eyes immediately became very scary, "Of course, the premise is that you hide away!"

Blue-purple flames instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, surrounding it into a ball and being thrown high. Lysa jumped up, like a volleyball player, and performed a classic volleyball smash.

But... "Bang!", only a powerful sonic boom was heard, and Diamanti was hit. He didn't even have time to react. His whole body was hit on the ground, forming a deep pit.

"Yeah, I really didn't expect you to actually stand still and receive my smash. Didn't I ask you to hide?"

When the smoke dissipated, Diamanti's eyes turned white, and it was clear that she no longer had the strength to fight.

"I haven't played it yet, what is that? Lady Diamanti?!" This time it was thrown directly, but the speed and power did not decrease much...

What's even more unbelievable is that, as if it was an hallucination, the blue-purple ball of magic flame suddenly split into many pieces and hit Diamanti directly.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Countless explosions sounded, like missiles washing the ground. Everyone present just stared blankly at the street that had become a mess in that moment, and they were all speechless and choked.

"Did you run away?" There were no corpses and minced meat as expected. Diamandi, Jorah, and Gladius all disappeared from the scene. Sasha and the three brothers had already retreated to the side.

"I saw it. All three of them turned into balls of thread." Sasha curled her lips, "They escaped long ago, leaving behind nothing but puppets made of thread."

"Don Quixote Doflamingo. It seems that their target this time is us." Lysa's slightly narrowed eyes made it difficult to see his emotions.

"Boss, what should we do if we haven't changed back yet?" These are the three brothers who are still in the state of abstract painting.

"It's okay, they will let you change back, unless they don't want that tattooed man's life." Sasha sneered.

"Oh? Did you see that, Sasha?" Lesha smiled.

"The dark energy enters the body, even if it only penetrates a little, but combined with Master Laisha's cloud flames, the energy continues to take root and sprout like a seed, continuously. If you don't take the initiative to cancel it, he will be dead!"

Sasha slowly spoke out her analysis. As a talented member of the family, she naturally understood the power they had awakened, which was called the flames of death.

"Haha." Lesha seemed to feel something, and the cold light appeared in his little eyes again, "Here he comes."

"Determined." A sound of footsteps approached.
Chapter completed!
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