Pirate’s Brood Order

"save!!"

puff……

The sound of blood being strangled and crushed made the scalp tingle, the sticky blood splashed and dripped from the ceiling, some scattered bones and muscle pieces lay in the pool of blood, and the broken whip also Soak in bloody water.

Kaku and Rob Lucci stared at Kalifa, who had no bones left, and the fire in their eyes seemed to swallow Hodgdon alive.

Stepping on the bloody mud on the ground, three figures stepped in from the night, Yarlin scanned the room, his eyes paused slightly on Rob Lucci, and then looked at the bone skeleton in the center: "I want Where is the thing?"

"Let these guys stop me a little bit, but Dodge has already caught up and will be back soon!" Huoqi Dun dragged the blood-stained bone chain, and a strong gleam appeared in his fierce eyes. The color of awe.

"It's you?!" Rob Lucci recognized Yarlin's identity.

"I can't wait to get the fruit of the door, but you obviously want me to wait a little longer, I don't like this kind of feeling very much!" Arlin rubbed the cross between the dark eyebrows, he ignored Rob Lu Qi, but coldly looked into Hodgton's eyes.

Hodgton gritted his teeth fiercely, and a thin layer of sweat seemed to appear on the body covered with white bones. As the apostles transformed by the legion, they were not afraid of death, but they couldn't bear Yarlin's disappointed gaze. That is denying the only reason for their existence.

Yarlin's will is their mission of existence!

As Yarlin spoke, his eyes glanced at Rob Lucci's gloomy face, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "However, it's rare to have an unexpected surprise. This time, I'll just forgive you!"

The white skull heaved a sigh of relief, licked his lips and made a horrible sound, Hochton understood Yarlin's meaning, he swung two chain knives suddenly, one left and one right, biting Rob Lucci.

Red light flickered in the pupils of the eyes, and a trace of strange rust spots appeared on the surface of the bones. The violent breath was like chicken blood, and the terrifying murderous aura climbed to the apex. Hodgton roared: "Die to me!"

He wanted to slaughter Rob Lucci with the fastest speed and the most tyrannical means, in exchange for the satisfaction of returning to Yarlin.

"Hey hey~ It seems that we don't really need our help here!" The man in the pure black mask let out a cruel laugh, rubbed his fingertips lightly, and the black magnetic sand dripped down the fingertips and piled up on the ground. The cold throne appeared behind Yarlin.

Black flakes surged in the pupils of the man with the pure white mask, and his body suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist and flew away: "It seems that I don't need to take action here. If that's the case, I'll go and get back the door fruit."

Yarlin leaned back and sat down, with his arms resting on the seat, his fingertips tapped lightly and rhythmically, and the clear and crisp sound lingered in the closed room.

Chi!

Kaku narrowed his eyes, his slender neck stretched suddenly, like the barrel of a fired gun, and the pointed nose was smudged into jet black like an iron block, piercing the man sitting on the seat with a cold light.

The rhythm of knocking on the chair remained unchanged, and Yarlin stared indifferently at the sharply enlarged cold light in his pupils, his expression unmoved. Suddenly, a sand wall exuding a cold aura suddenly solidified in front of him.

The sharp nose pierced in and made a crisp snapping sound. Kaku felt that the bridge of his nose was broken, and then saw the sand wall fall off, and a terrifying scorpion hook waved out soundlessly like a god of death. With the sickle, he cut off his nose lightly, and slid down into his chin.

A stern bloody mouth opened, pierced directly into the neck along the chin, the sharp knife edge rolled up and split to the sides, and the fleshy trachea fell straight out.

The pitch-black magnetic sand infiltrated into the flesh along the edge of the blade. In the blink of an eye, the striped neck became dehydrated and cracked.

"It's really weak!"

Throwing out the shriveled corpse casually like throwing away garbage, the corpse hit heavily against the wall blocked by the white bones, lying limply on the ground.

"Kaku!"

Rob Lucci roared angrily. He saw Kaku's strange shriveled corpse, especially a bloody hole in his neck, where even the blood seemed to have been drained, turning into the shape of a dry wood mummy.

"You don't have time to care about other people's lives!"

The white bone chain twisted the air, and the sharp and bright red chain knife made a "cracking" sound in the air, and finally the fierce nail penetrated into Rob Lucci's shoulder blade and came out through the body.

The ferocious force led his whole body to nail through the bone wall behind him. Before Rob Lucci could complete the whole sheet, the pale bone wall bulged and curved as if alive, and bone chains as thick as arms emerged from the wall, forming circles and circles. Wrapping around the opponent's limbs, like locked shackles, firmly fastening him to the wall.

"You've become weaker!"

Hodgton opened a sinister eye, the skull head pressed against Rob Lucci's leopard head, the eyeballs rolled faintly, and the tone was chillingly cruel: "No, I became too strong!"

"Return life to paper braised martial body!"

The scorching air waves evaporated from Rob Lucci's body, and the flesh, muscles, and bones all over his body made thunder-like sounds, cracks appeared on the surface of the bound bone chains, and even the chain knife that pierced the shoulder blade seemed to be squeezed inch by inch by the squeezed muscles. Press out.

"Enough of the boring show!"

Yarlin, who was sitting on the chair, stopped tapping his index finger, yawned lightly, and said in a cold voice.

The next moment.

The piercing darkness covered the wall, and the fine cracks in the bones were penetrated by countless black lines, and the endless black shadows seemed to be silently annihilated by the rolling heat waves.

boom!

The deep black eroded into Rob Lucci's entire field of vision, and when he sensed the horror of death, he let out a beast-like growl, but to no avail was a palm gently covering his forehead.

Click!

The darkness dissipated and entered Yarlin's body again, the splashed blood stained the wall red, and the headless body was shattered, like a broken rag doll sunken in the wall. Blood was still gushing out.

Hodgton in the form of a bone and skull, stood behind Yarlin very obediently with lowered eyebrows. Outside the wall hole behind him, the cold night wind poured in, making a howl like a "whimper".

"The farce can end here, it's time to get back the fruit I want!"

There were chaotic footsteps in the opposite corridor. It was the boatmen of Carrera Company who finally built the rear ladder. The figure disappears into the night...