Pirate’s Brood Order

The black lines dissipated suddenly, looming and condensed into a trance-like figure, a cold and strange face emerged, with a sinister arc hanging from the corner of the mouth, and another pair of deep and dark pupils seemed to be reflected in the cold and cruel eyes, the temperament said no The horror is weird.

"Arlin?"

The bodies condensed with black threads are solid, and the woven black threads are silky and drag out satin-like robes behind them, dancing in the wind, dozens of Yarlin's brows are shining with cold light, the terrifying Overlord The color exploded and rushed in all directions.

Qingzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hair on his neck exploded like a layer of frost, freezing to the bone marrow, his mind was in chaos, "This is impossible!!!"

"ROOM Slaughterhouse!"

The transparent spherical radius spreads rapidly, and all the covered pirates or navy are instantly cut into neat fragments and fall to the ground.

Chi!

One of Yarlin's bodies split apart, turning into a group of thin black threads, and then was blown by the wind and floated in the air to form scattered debris.

"You're not Doflamingo, who are you?"

Trafalgaro's eyes were gloomy, staring fixedly at the black-robed man standing in the arena. The latter's head rotated 360 degrees strangely, and the gloomy change of the whole face restored Doflamingo's appearance, but it was just a In an instant, he changed back to Yarlin, and his voice was deep and creepy: "咈咈咈咈. There is no need for the dead to explore the truth behind it. This stage is about to usher in the final curtain call!"

The moment the voice fell.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind Trafalgarro, and the blurred palm turned into a black sharp blade, which suddenly pierced Trafalgarro's back. The black blade that came out turned into a palm again, and it snapped off backwards. The terrifying force was like dense steel wires entangled the spine, pulling fiercely.

"Unfortunately, there is no place reserved for you in this brand new world."

The brutal voice echoed in his ears, Trafalgaro's face changed dramatically, his neck stiffened and he lowered his neck, looking at the bloody hole in his chest, a bloody black hand was clutching his spine, making his teeth ache Amid the "creaking" sound, his body bent and broke uncontrollably.

In the original time and space, Trafalgaro might still be able to fight against Doflamingo, but facing Doflamingo who was transformed into a shadow apostle, he couldn't even stand up to one round.

The spine was pulled and shattered, the heart exploded, and the broken body fell limply on the ground, with unbelievable horror still remaining on the face, the blood-red leather shoes stepped on the cheeks of the corpse, and rubbed the ground fiercely, Dover Brother Lang Ming sneered and glanced over his gaze, and looked at the gaze behind him.

The icy silk spread wildly, an ice dragon exuding a piercing cold air was roaring, the ferocious dragon head was bitten off, and Doflamingo and the corpse on the ground were engulfed and frozen into ice, and then exploded into pieces. Icicles all over the sky.

In the ice was a piece of shattered corpse, and then the corpse melted strangely and turned into fine black lines. Aokiji kicked back with a blank expression, and immediately there was another one on the head of "Yarlin." "Face"'s head was blown to pieces, and out of the corner of my eye, Yaerlin surrounded by black lines condensed, it was difficult to tell which one was the real body.

Or none of them, they were all just the shadow of Yarlin!

Amidst the sinister laughter, one of Yarlin turned into Doflamingo again, his deep and dark eyes fixed on Aokiji, and there was a chilling frenzy in his eyes: "Aokiji, You are a sacrifice chosen by fate!"

Eerie laughter, dark clouds floating across the sea, the shadow of the fleet covering the sky and the sun emerged in the field of vision, and one of the terrifying black dragon poked out its ferocious head from the thundering black clouds, dark and ferocious Looking down from the barrel of the gun, black light condensed at the muzzle, and then pierced down into the clouds.

Countless floating steel fleets revealed their murderous intentions from the clouds, and the overwhelming artillery fire weaved into a pouring rain curtain, as if the sky suddenly burst and shattered, instantly staining the day with blood, screaming through the background of the sky.

The sky shattered, the ground shook, the air trembled, and the shattered Marlin Vanduo fell into a deadly pause for a moment. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky that was smudged black in horror, as if they were looking directly at the crack of the abyss.

The demon god's servant was roaring crazily, and the rounds of shells shattered Marlin Fando, and the entire island was blown into floating wreckage.

a long time!

The heavy artillery fire stopped, and the entire sea surface was stained with solidified black blood. Countless figures descended from the sky and fell to the ground, stepping on the sticky and fuzzy ground, as if they were stepping on blood plasma piled up with minced meat.

Under the judgment from the sky, the corpses turned into the color of the ground, 90% of the marines and pirates were gone, and the remaining 10% had no time to regain consciousness, and the surroundings were already plunged into a black ocean.

In the center of the shattered island, a black seed fell and planted, and then the ground was polluted with black, as if black tentacles protruded from the alive ground, countless black threads wrapped around the figures falling from the sky, covering them with a Layers of iron-like black armor.

Then those dark shadow-like killing weapons rushed towards the remaining living people like waves of turbulent tides, cries and screams mixed with the sound of bones and muscles being torn apart, as far as the eye could see, Bloody hell everywhere.

"The host of the banquet always appears at the end, bringing the judgment from fate!"

Dozens of "Yarlin" woven with black threads were burned to black ashes by the flames, leaving only the last "true body". The face changed and resurfaced as Doflamingo, who looked at the melting ice Aokiji's horrified eyes in the wall opened his arms suddenly, looking up to the sky like a pilgrimage.

"Fate plays the final judgment. Under the watchful eyes of Yarlin, everything will belong to the Legion!"

In the sky, black haze surged, and the shadows that covered the sky were like countless terrifying beasts crawling under their feet. A white gold-rimmed cloak was the only white in the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

With a stern face, strangely deep double pupils, and the cross pattern symbolizing judgment flickering between his brows, Yarlin looked down at the earth and ocean, and slowly tore a hole downwards in the space with one hand.

It was like a crack was torn open in the black picture scroll, and a strange and dead black door slowly emerged, as if the terror from another world was coming, and the seal pattern on the black door seemed to come alive suddenly It seemed that terrifying branches penetrated the door wall, and black tree trunks stretched out from the black door...