Pirate’s Brood Order

"Do you want to die so much?" Yarlin lowered his head, and the arc of his mouth made Crocodile feel cold all over his body. "Unfortunately, death is the most merciful option for me, and it is also the most difficult option."

Yarlin's right hand spread out, and his five fingers suddenly blurred into black lines, piercing Crocodile's heart surrounded by black mist like dense needles.

"You killed me once, how could I execute you so easily, wouldn't it be too cheap for you." Yaerlin believed in retribution, he grinned and showed his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Only by living can atonement be made... ...the twelfth apostle, Shak Lokdar!"

Transform!

Crocodile lowered his head in desperation, black lines "gurgled" out of his vision, suturing the skin and flesh of the rift in his chest strangely, and a dull sound echoed from his body, as if some unknown monster was Eat the organs and viscera in his body.

The useless viscera and organs were squeezed into shriveled pieces, piled up in the corners of the body cavity, and slowly decomposed and digested by the interspersed black lines. Crocodile opened its mouth halfway, the crocodile's eyes shrank and trembled, and the strange black came from The depths of the eyelids emerged, and the entire eyeball was filled within a few breaths.

Clap, clap, clack, clack...

Amid the sound of bones and muscles colliding, Yarlin took out a needle from his cuff, which contained a new generation of rust bug green liquid jointly produced by Dr. Adams and Dr. Indigo.

The needle pierced the network woven with black thread, pierced into the heart, and the turbid liquid like a living thing was slowly pushed in. Crocodile's skin quickly turned black, and his whole body was raised and swollen, one by one. The blue veins are like thin black snakes, emerging from the muscles and the surface, winding and crawling all over his body, even his face. The scar that originally traversed his cheeks seems to be deeply recessed into the bridge of the nose, giving people a deeper and more peaceful feeling. Vicious visuals.

boom! ! !

There was a terrifying muffled sound, and the surrounding sand swayed without wind, forming groups of violent sand vortices wrapped around Crocodile's body, and along the pores of his body, rust insects that rapidly split and multiplied seemed to flow out. The liquid and the grit it touched strangely fused together.

Visible to the naked eye, a substantive wave of air erupted from his body, blowing the gravel around him endlessly, as if the howling of a storm, actually brought some kind of "woo hoo" sound of the collision of gold and daggers.

Amazing changes have appeared!

The yellow gravel was infested into dark black, like sandstone glass being melted, or like sand being crushed into dross one by one, and then polluted by contact with the rust bug liquid, one by one recondensed into black of magnetic sand.

Some kind of terrifying magnetic field is spreading around Crocodile as the center, and the sand layer within a kilometer radius is infected into black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it glows a shiny metallic color under the cold light.

The next moment!

Crocodile's golden scorpion hook shattered, and at the broken elbow, countless fine black threads gushed out and the magnetic sand in the air gathered to weave into tight chains, and one end of the chain condensed into a barb scorpion tail.

The chain can be easily contracted at the base of the elbow, and at the same time, it can also be quickly extended to cover a radius of tens of meters, which is extremely sinister and vicious.

At the same time, the flesh and blood potholes on his back were exposed, covered by layers of scales made of magnetic sand, and the shoulders were even more condensed and arched upwards, as if he was wearing two metal shoulder armors. The sand was pulled over, strangely condensed into a shawl and a black cloak that reached the ground, automatically in the air without wind.

The "hissing" dancing cloak filled the surroundings with a breathtaking and terrifying aura. Crocodile's height reached 4 meters, standing still, like a terrifying black shadow swallowing the sun.

The dark and indifferent pupils turned, his mouth suddenly opened and let out a long cry, and the black magnetic sand covered within a kilometer radius trembled crazily, pouring into his throat.

Like a terrifying and weird giant, he sucked up a black sea. After a long while, the sand surface visible to the naked eye sank by one meter before Crocodile stopped breathing, and the horrible breath coming out of his body was heavy. The air behind was crushed, and the cloak was dragged to the ground, unexpectedly punching a hole in the sand surface.

Ya'erlin stepped on the "black carpet" and had a panoramic view of the whole process. A dark smile appeared on his face involuntarily: "Is this right? This is how I will not let you down and cause me to lose a brood!"

The Twelfth Apostle: Shaker Rockdale.

Title: Tsar, Sand Crocodile.

Race: Human.

Class: Level 7 is medium and can evolve.

mental strength 87

Nerve conduction rate 89

Bone Hardness 94

muscle activity 93

Blood Density Flow Rate 89

Ability: Rushing Fruit (Magnetic Modification)

Current Development: Top notch!

The ability user of the natural rustling fruit, after merging with the new generation of rust insects, produces unknown and weird changes, can be elementalized into magnetic sand, can absorb moisture from living things and the surrounding environment, and can assimilate and erode the surroundings into magnetic sand. sand.

Magnetic sand: Special magnetic gravel, which is essentially the gravel mixed with rust worms.

It can create terrifying sandstorms, and can also manipulate the magnetic field covered by magnetic sand. It has two characteristics of sand and magnetism, and its lethality and scope are even more terrifying.

Master the basic application of armed color domineering.

Knowledge-colored domineering: In the area covered by the nature of magnetic sand, it can achieve the same prediction as Enilo's heart network.

Note: The dual terrifying nature of desertification and magnetization has made Crocodile's strength a qualitative leap, becoming more terrifying and domineering. It is rated as the seventh-level medium in the legion, and its strength ranks high among the apostles.

The rolling magnetic sand ended, and the pervasive black mist also gathered. Crocodile and Smoker looked at each other indifferently, and stood quietly behind Yarlin.

The huge mouth of the "black abyss" that was split on the ground slowly closed, and the figures of the group disappeared instantly, and the ground returned to calm, leaving only the yellow sand that lingers all year round floating in the air.

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Inside the pyramid.

Nicole Robin and Dazbonis stared at Crocodile with a strange and indifferent expression. Although they had expected it in their hearts, they still inevitably set off turbulent waves.

Yarlin held a devil fruit with complicated patterns in his hand, and lightly tossed it to Adams, saying quietly: "The fruit of the natural type is still good in terms of life-saving."

Adams caught the fruit with a surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect Yarlin to leave such a valuable fruit for him. However, he also twitched "hehe" and laughed twice. With an envious expression on his face, he swallowed the whole fruit into his stomach...

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