Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers

"Sounds interesting, can I join in?"

Following the sound, everyone looked up. I saw a strange man wrapped in a black cloak, wearing a black felt hat and a white gold-embroidered mask floating in mid-air, watching them condescendingly.

"Ghost (Larva)?" Black Moore, who wears a bone sheep headgear, is obviously familiar with the various iconic masks in the mask carnival: "My little brother, if you go the wrong way, you can still go There is a chance to go back."

Leaving aside other things for the time being, this guy can hide from everyone's perception until he speaks out to make everyone notice him, which is quite remarkable. And the ability to float in the air is obviously not the 'moon step' in the six styles of the navy... a capable person? That fat man, Borbo, is quite powerful, if he gets any more side effects, he might really fail to hunt him down. Therefore, Blackmoore planned to stabilize the unexpected 'ghost' first, kill the two revolutionary army cadres in front of him, and then take care of him.

"You...!!" Little Aisar was about to shout angrily, but his mouth was covered by the fat man beside him. I saw that Bo Erbo didn't know whether it was cold sweat or rain on his face, but he just restrained little Aisar from speaking.

But CP5 doesn't have so many concerns. Before the "guest in the rain" Black Moore had time to speak, the mysterious man wearing a smiling face cat headgear jumped into the air in a few steps. His left index finger was raised up, which was one of the six naval moves of the "pointing gun" gesture!

The black-clothed ghost easily avoided the vicious finger gun with just one side of his body, and then "floated" strangely behind the smiling cat, but he did not see any movement, but several blood flowers suddenly bloomed on the smiling cat's body , A large amount of blood also overflowed from under the hood.

In just one round of fighting, Smiley Cat was hit hard!

Fighting is only a moment! Blackmoore, the 'guest in the rain', didn't have time to stop it. Seeing that the smiling cat was covered in blood and fell straight to the ground, he disappeared instantly and appeared at the spot where the smiling cat fell to catch it.

"What a skill...You guys are not unknown, report your name!" Pulling off the bone sheep's hood and white wool cloak, Blackmoore revealed his true colors. This is a burly man about 30 years old. His face is thin and long, and his figure-eight eyebrows make his whole face look particularly depressed.

The black figure that looked like a ghost slowly fell from the sky accompanied by raindrops, and stopped falling when it was 2 meters away from the ground. He didn't answer, just looked at Blackmoore quietly.

"A member of the Revolutionary Army?" Black Moore, the guest in the rain, put the smiling face cat in his arms on the ground, then stood up and stretched his shoulders: "You have lost your last chance to escape. You ...Don't even try to run away!"

He opened his hands, made a gesture of embracing the sky, and muttered to himself: "The rain is just right..."

"Raindrop Cage·Catch the rainbow!"

An almost imperceptible spherical fluctuation spread rapidly around Blackmoore, directly affecting the entire alley.

Little Aisar's eyes froze suddenly, and he couldn't help crying out in pain. I saw blood spots all over his body, as if he had been hit directly by ten shotguns. Borbo was better, but he couldn't stop getting bruises on his body.

"This is...!!" Only then did Popo realize that the rain in the alley had stopped at some point. No, it's just that the 'rain' around them has stopped! The raindrops fixed in the air turned into hard solid blades, forming a deadly 'cage'. As long as it moves a little, it will be hit hard by the dense 'raindrops'!

And the quietly floating 'ghost' still didn't respond, as if all this had nothing to do with it.

"Smart, totally reined in and not taking any action.

Blackmoore showed a sinister smile: "But, do you think it would be better if you hit the raindrop and kill yourself?" Or is it better to be a fixed target? "

He leaned over and wiped a handful of rainwater from the ground, and then threw it with his bare hands. The rainwater on his hands directly turned into a dense spherical solid, making jingling sounds like marbles.

"Thank you also for your help, which gave me time to bring these two revolutionary mice into my capability." Blackmoore casually tossed the raindrop marbles in his hand, as leisurely as if he was having a heart-to-heart conversation with a friend. No one can escape from his 'raindrop cage', and the three people in front of him are now like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"What kind of ability do you have?" Bo Erbo did not dare to move, but asked reluctantly.

Blackmoore showed a smiling face at Borbo, and then slammed a handful of raindrop marbles at him!

With the dull sound of dense hard objects piercing into the body, little Aisar fell to the ground with a thud. In a critical moment, little Aisar ignored all the raindrops piercing into his body, and used his body to block all the raindrop marbles flying towards Bolbo.

Without a single last word, little Aisar who collapsed in a pool of blood fell silent.

"It's really touching...the great master and apprentice are deeply affectionate~" Black Moore laughed jokingly: "Wow ha ha ha ha!!! I cried and cried, Porpo, what the hell are you looking like, tears and snot are flowing Come out, it's too ugly, hahahaha!"

Popo looked at the corpse of the young man under his feet tremblingly, and then suddenly turned his gaze to Black Moore who was laughing loudly: "Black Moore...you vicious bastard..."

"I don't like the look in your eyes." Blackmoore wiped the rainwater again, his eyes were full of mockery: "It seems that you don't need these eyes anymore, right? Then let me help you~"

Suddenly he remembered something, then raised his eyes to look at the black ghost floating quietly in the air, showed his white teeth, and said with a smirk: "Oh, oh...how did I forget Mr. Ghost? I'm so rude, How rude~ Hee hee hee, Mr. Ghost, do you like target games? Let me tell you, I have liked target games since I was a child, especially fixed targets. For example... like you!"

"Finger Gun Yashigure!!"

The four raindrop marbles were hit directly at the black ghost's legs by Black Moore's special skill with the finger gun. He wanted to cruelly torture this damned ghost little by little, starting by breaking his legs!

The four raindrop marbles directly penetrated the black ghost's legs, and then flew towards the rear without losing momentum.

"Huh?" Black Moore stared at the black ghost's legs with some doubts... Why is there no blood?

And at this moment, the black ghost suddenly moved! He drifted towards Blackmoore strangely and quickly, completely ignoring the deadly cage formed by the fixed raindrops around him!

"Impossible!" Blackmoore only had time to let out this roar before he was hit hard by a heavy punch. Immediately afterwards, he felt that the position where he was attacked was being ground by countless chainsaws at the same time. The heavy punch pierced through his left arm in front of him, smashed his breastbone, and crushed his internal organs. , and finally broke out!

A huge amount of blood sprayed from Blackmoore's back, but it was completely absorbed by the silently opened deep and mysterious zipper space on the wall of the alley behind him and on the ground, without even a single drop of blood splashed.

Even with such a terrible injury, Blackmoore didn't die immediately. He reluctantly turned his head to look at Borbo who was trapped by the rain cage, and raised his right hand tremblingly, but he couldn't hold it down no matter what.

Damn...Even if I die, I will have to hold my back...Don't you bastard want to save these two revolutionary armies? Then I will kill them! No, I can't... I don't have the strength anymore...

On the other side, Borbo stared dumbfounded at the two sides fighting, and suddenly shouted: "Zip...you are!!"

The black ghost didn't turn around, and moved its index finger towards Bo Erbo with its free left hand. Boerbo's feet suddenly slipped, and his whole body directly slammed into the densely packed deadly rainwater cage.

"Ugh!! You...you..." Popo stared at the black ghost, barely uttered a few words, then fell to the ground and died.

Blackmoore stared blankly at what happened in front of him, his brain filled with severe pain couldn't sort out what happened.

Suddenly, the power of the flashback gave him a flash of inspiration - this guy wants to frame him! Not only to frame us, but also to frame the revolutionary army! Blackmoore reluctantly lowered his head to the ground with his last strength, and found that the scars on the Smiley Cat's body were the marks of a gun! And even when the black ghost attacked him, he still didn't let his feet touch the ground!

This... bastard!

Blackmoore completely lost his breath and fell straight to the ground. However, his body plunged headlong into the zipper space that opened on the ground, and disappeared into the deep and boundless space together with the body of the smiling cat and the blood.

The black ghost took another look at the dead bodies of Porpo and little Aisar, then turned around and flew into the sky, disappearing in the pouring rain.

In the alley, the rain was heavy, and there were only two corpses left on the floor, one fat and one thin.

Blood and rain gradually intermingle without distinction.