Pirate’s Brood Order

Strange black lines penetrated the ground, and when the pitch-black boots stepped on the bloody ground, the ground was smudged with a dim light, like countless twitching living creatures crazily clinging to the ground and spreading, like The hair of the female ghost hanging on the ground wraps around Magellan from all directions.

There was a white dance in the darkness. It was the cloak of an admiral. The word "justice" was reflected in Magellan's eyes, and a pair of double pupils in his cold and strange face revealed a chilling murderous intent.

"Vice Admiral?"

Magellan's pupils constricted, his heart seemed to be seized, and his voice was dry: "You released all the prisoners on the sixth floor. Do you know what you are doing? This is betraying the navy!"

"It's a waste to imprison such a group of people. I released them just to let them atone for their sins and contribute their strength to the opening of a new world!" Yarlin opened his five fingers and pointed at Magellan and slammed it: "Unfortunately, there are no tickets left for you on the New World stage!"

hiss hiss.

The black thread shrouded and fell, and the neighing Li Xiao frantically gnawed on Magellan, biting pieces of splashed venom from the opponent's body. The black thread squirmed and turned into a pool of pitch-black liquid, revealing a strange shadow, like a The shapeless anaconda wrapped itself around Magellan's arm.

The gloomy breath seeped into his arm, Magellan's arm trembled, and immediately turned into a puddle of viscous venom and dripped on the ground, dissolving the black threads wrapped around it into mud.

The wriggling shadows dyed the air into a black withering, and traces of black stained the invisible space, and then spread the traces of pollution, eroding the venom surging to the ground.

Abnormally dark rot marks appeared on the surface of the venom, a layer of fine potholes appeared on the surface of the originally viscous and silky liquid, and a layer of faint black frost mist evaporated from the venom.

Boom!

The venom rolled into a black dragon, and the violent poisonous mist enveloped Yarlin. The latter swung his arm, and the black line condensed into an arched barrier to cover his body.

The next moment!

The arched barrier melted, and the black dragon smashed into the melted liquid, biting into it.

Chi Chi Chi!

Nine gaps in the air rushed in, and Lan's feet seemed to tear apart the space. Nine parallel lines cut into vacuum gaps and cut the black dragon into pieces. The gap in the center collapsed with terrifying suction force The splashed venom was sucked and crushed.

The splashed venom landed on the ground, and a ferocious horn was exposed. Magellan's feet flashed, and the position where he was standing just now was broken by a rapid volley, and the leg whips smashed down like whip shadows all over the sky.

The slender white trouser legs collapsed straight, crushing the air with terrifying strength, and the steaming shadows stuck to the whip, like creepy living creatures biting wildly towards the surroundings.

His chest was cut off at the waist, and Magellan's body exploded, and he condensed behind him again, only to see a cloud of shadows entangled and tied up, like countless hungry ghosts gnawing crazily around him.

Eerie, filthy, corrosive... The nature of the power is like a strange poison, but it is even more vicious and domineering. Even his venomous form can be corroded and withered.

The domineering power of the armed color is to prevent the body from blurring, and the ability in front of it is that even the blurring itself can be polluted and corroded, and it can also be tough when pulled. The latter is hard to guard against. After all, the shadow itself has no form and quality It's like a withered trace.

Magellan lowered his head, his hands had been corroded into pits, exposing the blackened bones inside, the flesh all over his body was festered in pieces, and large pieces of necrosis fell off his body.

"Shadows are like blurred ink, the more blurred, the faster the diffusion and penetration!"

Magellan was secretly palpitating. He looked at Yarlin who was walking step by step. Circles of squirming shadow fluctuations swirled and flowed in his center. The surrounding space was filled with black air, black traces were reflected in the invisible space, and the air turned black. Withering, with a trembling tremolo, it seemed that countless ghosts were roaring lowly, and the terrifying echoes were stirring.

Pushing the city was captured and occupied layer by layer from bottom to top. The escaped prisoners came out of the pits one by one, and they all stood quietly behind the white cloak. They didn't look like vicious and unruly pirates. Like a well-trained army.

Quiet, silent, but with a terrifying aura brewing, the surrounding walls are also collapsing and wriggling strangely, and countless black silk threads are climbing up, as if the entire city of Advancement has been swallowed into the stomach by some terrifying monster. Wriggling to digest.

For the brood, there is no dead end in the city that has been transformed into a part of the body. The layers of prisoners are quickly transformed, and a layer of black armor is attached to the body, and they are neatly lined up in layers. , even the Duan Pavilion hidden between the fifth and sixth floors is no exception.

Some of the prisoners hiding in it, lingering on their last legs, almost collapsed and screamed the moment the surrounding walls came to life, and then were penetrated into their bodies by overwhelming black threads.

The monster king Ivankov stared in horror at the twitching corpses that got up from the ground again, covered with a layer of black armor woven with black threads, and then killed himself with the surge of black threads.

Under the veil of darkness, the breath of life was swallowed up. Ivankov's limbs were grabbed by the "prisoner", and he couldn't move as he watched the black thread pass through his heart. A black light appeared in the pupils of his eyes.

Soon, he became a part of the darkness, quickly climbed the stairs to the upper level of the advancing city, and then became part of the "army" standing behind Yarlin!

Magellan's heart was already in his throat, he kept dodging the capture of black lines and shadows, and there was less and less room for movement around his body. After every breath, more prisoners would crawl out of the pit. Joining the dark stillness, the depressingly oppressive air invaded his breath.

"Who are you?"

Magellan stared at the opponent, the splattered venom turned into a steaming black mist that seemed to spread around, and withered black spots appeared on the poisonous mist visible to the naked eye. He could not fight against the navy in front of him, but he had to try his best to Kill more prisoners and don't let them get out of the city alive.

"Oh~"

Yarlin half-closed his eyes and stared at Magellan. Behind him was a hurricane of insects spreading, swirling the poisonous mist. The black insects were gathering the poisonous mist in the center, and piles of fallen insect corpses blocked Magellan in the center. .

A mass of magnetic sand that rolled suddenly bound Magellan's limbs silently. Not a single piece of Magellan's body was intact, it was all festering flesh and blood. Black and purple flames gushed out from the ground, turning into a prison of fire to burn the rotten flesh on the ground. The flesh was burned to ashes.

"I am Arlin, and you will be my strength!"

In the sound of the sentence, Magellan was surrounded by countless shadows and black lines, his body dissolved into a puddle of black water and was sucked into Yarlin's body...