Pirate’s Brood Order

No. 9, the stronghold of the Baroque studio.

The shattered sculptures fell to the ground, the muddy calcium bones splashed on the ground, and were trampled by military boots stained with blood. Corpses were piled up on the scattered steps, and the dripping blood continued to flow down.

"Death represents the source of everything, and your flesh and blood are irrigating the growth of the legion!" Hodgton murmured to himself in a voice praising pilgrimage, while his five fingers refined a spy into a fresh lump of flesh and blood, "patapata" It fell at his feet and was swept away by a wriggling bone chain.

In the distance, the spies of the Baroque studio are running and screaming. Ordinary spy killers are not opponents of transformed bodies created for killing at all. Every cell of them is imprinted with killing instinct factors.

"Stop moving, you can leave!"

A voice emerged across the space from the depths of his mind. Hodgton suddenly stopped his movements, and the palm protruding through the wall suddenly retracted, and he turned and left without hesitation. Almost at the same time, all the naval transformation bodies He stopped chasing and killing, and followed Hoggiton out of the pavilion without saying a word.

"saved!"

Behind the blood-splattered wall, Miss. Monday swallowed hard, and the stubble from the hole on the side of her head slapped her shoulders. She glanced tremblingly at the backs of the sailors behind the hole. , leaning against the wall and limp on the ground.

"Where did the person go?"

A black coat appeared in the eyes of Miss. Monday, and when she raised her head, she saw a cold face, with a scar like sewing thread almost running through the entire bridge of the nose and face.

She recognized this face, it was the hero of Alabasta, and one of the Shichibukai under the king, Shaker Rockdale, and she also recognized this voice that only came out through the phone bug every time, it was the mysterious president of the Baroque studio—— —Mr. 0.

"Going over there!" Miss. Monday pointed her finger in one direction tremblingly.

"Very good, catch up and bring me back their heads." Crocodile ordered to Dazbonis who was following him, then swept around the remnant soldiers in shock and fear, and spit out a The smoke ring smiled and said: "A bunch of trash!"

Intense fear invaded the whole body, there was a scalp-numbing whimpering sound in the air, and the gravel under the feet began to surge, Miss. Zhou looked at the whole building in horror, as if it had been drained and cracked A series of cracks appeared, and countless sand poured in from all directions, covering his whole body in one breath, like a sticky swamp pulling his body into the sand layer.

Taking the foot of Crocodile as the origin, the land surface with a radius of nearly a kilometer is collapsing terribly, and the sea of ​​sand seems to be overturned, mercilessly burying everything above it.

laugh!

The blood splashed out from the neck, and the rest of the momentum flew out like a fountain. The passing arm deformed and pulled like a sharp wide blade, and even the fine gravel was split from the middle. Truncated into cracks into smoke and dust.

The figure of Dazbonis lightly skimmed a sliding gully in the desert, turned around and shook off the shiny blood beads, and then almost without any nonsense, he swiped his five fingers towards the air, and the cold knife wind cut through the air Suddenly, the chests of several navy men rushing over burst into blood lines, which ran through to the eyebrows with a "tear" sound, like corpses split by torn cloth and fell to the ground, staining a large piece of sand red.

"Senior agent of Baroque Studio?" Hodgton's eyes flashed bloody red, and he grinned with a bloodthirsty smile: "Another devil fruit user!"

The moment the voice fell, he rushed out, the hard white bones attached to the surface of the body, like a shuttle wrapped in a shuttle, scraping the sand and slanting towards Dazbonis, the ferocious bone chain passed from the sand behind him. A "chi" stab shot out from under the layer, and the winding barb made a strange "hissing" sound, biting towards the opponent's neck.

clang!

The bone chain and the hand knife collided and made a metal clanging sound. Dazbonis turned sideways, and a hand knife was so fierce that the head protruding from the bone chain was cut off, and the gap was as smooth as a mirror.

"Um?"

Amidst the suspicious voice, the broken bone grew wildly, and a bone blade shot out to stab at the throat. Dazbonis reacted very quickly, and the moment his neck moved back, he raised his hand and slashed back fiercely. fall.

The exoskeleton that could withstand the impact of bullets suddenly cracked like a hanging painting. Hodgton pressed his hands on the ground, like a swimming gecko flipping sideways, and the whole person swept out a few meters strangely horizontally. Looking to the side, he saw a gully four or five meters deep in his original position.

The bones on his body cracked into straight vertical lines. Although they were quickly healed by the re-refined bone calcium, the terrifying attack power of Dazbonis was already visible. At this moment, he tilted his neck up to dodge the bone blade At the same time, the other palm reached out like lightning to hold the blade, the five fingers lit up with a gloomy cold light, and the bone blade was cut into seven or eight pieces and fell to the ground even with the chain.

There was a trace of haze on the ugly face, and Hochton felt a little troublesome. The most important thing was that a terrifying sandstorm rose without warning in the other direction, and there seemed to be a vague figure approaching inside the sandstorm.

"Isn't it resolved yet?"

Crocodile came out of the sandstorm, and when he spoke, the gravel surging behind him seemed to be extinguished strangely, quietly turning into a giant yellow python and crawling at his feet.

"There are nine more!"

Crocodile glanced at the number of navies scattered around, swipe the golden hook made of gold on his left hand and said with a smile: "You destroyed the strongholds of my 9 studios, and in return, only 9 of you were left alive. , this price is already very cheap.”

Chi!

A hole was torn in the air, and a huge sand knife instantly tore off the bodies of the eight navy transformants. When the severed limbs hit the ground, the water and blood were sucked away by the sand and turned into weathered mummies.

Hochiton twitched his feet and retreated sharply. However, he saw Crocodile lightly grasping at the void, and the gravel floating in the air suddenly condensed into seven or eight chains that entangled them, and the sharp whistling blocked Huo Qidao to death. Qi Dun dodged and moved around.

"It's almost gone, so how about letting it go?"

There was a violent explosion in the air, and a black afterimage suddenly appeared in front of Hodgton. As soon as it landed, there was a bang, and there were at least hundreds of black shadow marks like a group of snakes. The shadow frantically bites towards the surroundings, the chain of gravel is smashed, a dense black line arc blocks the front, the sand knife slashed horizontally, and the terrifying impact force explodes and the gravel rushes across the line The arc is fan-shaped and sweeps out the dense sieve holes at the back.

The arc converges to reveal Yarlin's stern face behind him. He looked at Crocodile with a polite smile and said, "I didn't expect to see a king Shichibukai so soon. I am Yarlin!"

Thanks to Gathic for the 1000 point reward! !