Pirate’s Brood Order

"Don't touch that weird black flame, go kill him, goug his eyes, and keep the body for research!" Gadgetson ordered.

Iji burst into red flames all over his body, and rushed towards Orochimaru without saying a word, a butterfly-like wing grew out of Reiju's back, and flew up in the air, shooting circles of venom while shaking his hands.

"Doing research, so you also have this kind of interest. I am also a person who likes to collect valuable bodies for research, although now I don't need to change my body anymore!"

Orochimaru's mouth opened in an exaggerated arc, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips. He stared at the members of the Vinsenmork family, as if a poisonous snake was staring at its prey, his eyes were indescribably gloomy and cold.

In the sky, the countless rotating tendons collided with the white woven waves, and the broken pieces of meat mixed with the broken white threads kept falling down, which looked really beautiful.

The background color full of bloody color matching is always easy to be intoxicated.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Countless white silk threads gushed out from Doflamingo's hands, as if in an instant, assimilated the entire sky into wild dead white, the white threads covering the sky were like an upside-down spindle net, piercing through Through the shattered tendons, it was tied to Poseidon's huge body.

Winding and tightening in circles, thousands of fine blood lines dripped into blood rain from the air and splashed down to the ground. Poseidon struggled and shook frantically, as if a series of muffled thunders sounded in the sky, rumbling to the ground. Shock the whole sky.

The solid scales were torn off by thin wires, the sharp tendons were shattered, the squirming rust worms were crazily multiplying and splitting in the splattered pus and blood, and Poseidon's entire body was expanding strangely, terrifyingly The heavy pressure was like a mountain peak falling down, hitting Doflamingo who was manipulating the entanglement of the silk thread below.

"The same move is courting death!"

Doflamingo grinned cruelly. He raised his hand to wipe the air, and countless white lines were laid out to form a dense mesh-like fishing net. The terrifying fishing net spread all the time, and the sharp silk threads overflowed with a biting cold light, stretching The straight ones are like the knives of Ling Chi's execution.

"It's fine if you kill Walpo. I wasn't in this world and couldn't sense it. Now, you want to kill my pet in front of me. Brother Doflaming, you don't know what the word death means. write?"

The cold voice pierced through the air, and a white afterglow pierced his peripheral vision, followed by the darkness that pervaded the entire sky, as if a black abyss had been opened in the sky, and countless black lines "hissed" and entwined. Live in white fishing nets.

The white is tensely retracted, and the black is twisting and wriggling. The whole world seems to be divided into two with the mixture of black and white, which are distinct but blend with each other.

"Yarlin, you are not dead!" Doflamingo raised his head and looked at the figure floating in the sky. Countless silk threads diffused from the opponent's body, and the black shadow squirmed and blurred. A monster that came out of the black abyss.

"I heard that you are looking for me all over the world. If I die, you will be very disappointed!" The corner of Yarlin's mouth curled up in a playful arc, but there was no trace of warmth in his tone.

"That's right, I have to kill you with my own hands, strip your flesh from your bones, sew it up with a needle and thread and hang it on the wall of my bedroom, so as to ensure that you will not crawl out of the underworld again!" Doflaming The viciousness in brother's eyes was like sharp spikes, stabbing fiercely into Yarlin's eyes.

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"Heh~ I feel the resentment in your heart!" Yaerlin sneered: "You know, resentment is a sign of cowardice, and my arrangement for you is much more merciful!"

Chi, bang!

The spindle-shaped white thread was broken inch by inch, and the black thread that descended like a curtain surged violently, covering the light and plunged the vision into endless darkness. A steaming shadow emerged from Yarlin's arm, curling along the black snake condensed by the thread. , stabbing towards Doflamingo.

"Kick line!"

His ears trembled slightly, and Doflamingo kicked upwards. The jigsaw-like silk thread pierced through the darkness, cutting the biting black snake in two.

Instantly!

Doflamingo's figure flew back in an instant, and white afterimages were drawn in the air, and then puppets woven with silk threads stood in midair.

The cracks were purely composed of white lines, but the needlepoints could not be discerned so vividly, and there were gloomy and vicious expressions on their faces, as soon as the sky that was about to be covered by the black lines was torn apart, piercing white holes were shot from all directions. Yarlin.

"Prison net!"

Yarlin lowered his head and looked down, his whole body was blurred strangely, and countless black threads spewed out and interweaved irregularly in the air, weaving into an impenetrable black net, and quickly compressing towards the center.

It was like a piece of cloth strip that had been sucked out of the air, and it kept collapsing towards the center. One by one, Doflamingo struggled in the cloth bag and was cut into shattered dross by a thread.

The fine thread slag fell off, but re-condensed into a jagged knife. The blade was wrapped in silk thread and became thick, exuding a strange bloody smell, and then slashed fiercely in the gathered darkness.

The black net was cut off, and the blasted lines converged towards one point, and Yarlin's figure re-condensed. At the same time, Doflamingo charged over, and his armed fists smashed through Yarlin's chest, and he clenched it with his five fingers. Inside the spine.

"Die to me!"

Doflamingo clenched his five fingers and pulled it out suddenly. His cold bones seemed to be broken and made a "cracking" sound, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

The spine was pulled out, and the body hung limply on Doflamingo's arm.

hiss!

A slight hissing sound came from behind Doflamingo, his heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to turn around, a scarlet spider fell down strangely in front of him. There was a ghostly face of death on the back of the spider, which was sinister and hollow. His eyes pierced his chest and landed on the tattoo of half of a female face on his chest.

Inexplicably, a horrifying chill ran from the soles of the feet to the forehead, the entire spine seemed to be crawled by a greasy poisonous snake, and the half grimace on the chest seemed to come alive suddenly, biting the flesh and blood from the body bit by bit. And the skin, a bloody hole was about to be peeled off from the chest and drilled out.

Doflamingo really wanted to wash off the ugly tattoo on his chest in his dreams, but it was definitely not at this moment to solve this problem with this weird way of disembowelling.

The pupils are protruding, and horror and despair images appear in the mind, the towering cross is tied to the figure, the surrounding sea of ​​​​fire is burning, the scorching high temperature is burning his body, and the black smoke is engulfing his sight ...