Doflamingo Crocodile Novels & Stories

Flames erupted, scorching a black patch on its skin. In this pure clash of strength, the old crocodile was overpowered and staggered back several meters. Seizing the opportunity, Alexander delivered an upward kick, lifting the massive body halfway up and exposing its relatively softer belly. A weak spot! In that instant, Alexander's figure blurred as he lunged forward, raising both fists enveloped in terrifying energy and flames. He hammered down relentlessly. In the blink of an eye, he unleashed a barrage of 180 punches. The old crocodile's belly could not withstand the assault, and a bloody hole appeared, flesh mangled.

Rori looked on in terror as Mina’s eyes began to glow purple, but as she glanced at Kristi, her friend looked like she was in pain. “Leave them alone Mina!” Rori roared and almost as if her anger fueled the flits they appeared to grow in size and intensity. Murdok roared at the top of his lungs and let a large plume of fire escape his throat, attempting to lure the small fire creatures away from the suffering boy, but as the inferno burst free the flames seemed to move on their own and began to swirl around Rori’s body. The flits immediately dropped Mason and swarmed Rori, they buzzed and flew in blurred streaks around her, creating virtually a funnel cloud of flame and heat.

On its back was a gargantuan wingspan of 55 feet capable of carrying its heavyweight, which clocks at a total of 12,000 kilograms. The Draco has white-ish scales which makes it more akin to a frost dragon, one that is similar to the fantasy descriptions present in Earth, excluding the famous horns. Each of its legs was tipped with unbelievably sharp claws able to rend both wood and stone. With enough momentum, the Draco could use its claws to rip apart metal. While its claws were powerful, the Draco’s jaw was similarly built to Earth’s variant of the alligator and crocodile in which that it can deliver an insane amount of force. Compared to the alligator, crocodile, and its ancient ancestors

He peered around a corner, and there standing next to the ladder to the roof, stood the female gigas. "Vandal to Scald Crow, have a medical team standing by. I am about to engage the Gigas."

I needed him to think I was the most pathetic, useless creature in the entire building. I let out a piercing, ragged sob. I went completely limp against his grip, collapsing my knees slightly so he had to hold my weight. I curled my fingers inward, pressing the flat metal of the card tight against my palm, using the dark fabric of my dress to mask the bulky shape.

Cal bellows at us. “Do you need a fourth?” Ajax asks, jogging up. “Didn’t you hunt yesterday?” I ask him. “Yes, but if you want extra protection ...” “Ajax, we have three fully grown dragons going hunting. I think we’ll be fine.” “Call if you’re attacked,” Cal says, walking over. “You know we will,” I say. “Can’t we just drown them?” Amaya asks. “I love the way you think!” I tell her. “I could put them in a crater, Amaya could fill it with water, and then you could blast your fire and make the water boil. Instead of a seafood boil, it could be an elf boil,” Daichi says grinning manically.

With a mischievous grin, she removed one of her boxing gloves and flexed her fingers menacingly. "Talk? Well, let's see if you can talk after this!" Davina exclaimed, launching into a flurry of playful boxing moves, her wild energy turning into a comical display of boxing prowess. Mel yelped and instinctively ducked, narrowly avoiding Davina's playful punches. Xavier couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. It seemed that even unexpected visitors were not safe from the chaos that often engulfed their home.

Fido said. Vladimir Sokolov’s eyes flashed. His eyes grew as cold as an avalanche as He pinned Fido under a dominant gaze. His aura screamed authority as He chuckled. “You are speaking about History. Vladimir Sokolov is going to erase not only their history but their future from New York City as well, Fido!” Fido flared his nose and stood up. He nodded at him. “Are you threatening me, Vladimir?” “No, Fido. On the contrary, I am telling you what I am going to do to the Whole Mexican Clan!” Vladimir’s icy voice for a moment froze Fido. “Diego's end is going to be worse than anyone who has ever died in his family.”