The barrel of the gun was chopped off, and the blade was as smooth as a mirror. The surrounding navy was cut in half, and the flesh was spilled on the ground. The serrated blade was hooked with **** intestines, and Aaron's small eyes suddenly shrank into vertical lines. , he turned around and raised his knife to the navy who stepped onto the deck.

He was wearing a blood-stained military uniform, his calf trousers were shattered into ragged strips, and his black leather shoes were densely covered with fine lines, as if they would be scrapped at any time. The reflection of the red sea water seemed to be the background, and Aaron's eyes showed a hint of fear.

"You are not the navy of the 16th branch!" Aaron glanced at the characters "153" painted on the hulls of the two warships on the shore, and frowned.

"The 153rd Branch of the Navy, Yaerlin!" Yaerlin swept over the horrific corpses on the deck. He looked faintly at the warship behind him, with a phone bug in his hand and the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulders, his face pale. The navy grinned and said: "At the request of the 16th branch of the navy, come to support the extermination of the murloc pirates."

"Humph!" Aaron swung his arm, the blade trembled violently, the fleshy intestines hanging on it exploded and sprayed towards Yaerlin, he grinned and stepped heavily on the deck, slashing across: "The navy has to die! "

Snapped!

Yaerlin easily broke off a piece of the mast that was smashed on the deck, and after weighing it in his hand, he swept away the flesh and blood in front of him. He swung a circle in front of him and stabbed it outright.

The crackling sound, the wooden mast is cut off, the sawdust is flying, the serrated chopping knife slashes horizontally, the wind of the knife blows the hair on the forehead, the direction of the airflow is stirred, the shape of the scattered wood scum, the trajectory of the blade. , everything was reflected in Yaerlin's pupils. He turned his face slightly and turned his feet slightly, his hands were like poisonous snakes suddenly showing fangs, and one palm grabbed towards Ah Erlin. The dragon's wrist and the other palm punched into the opponent's throat bone.

"Looking for death!"

Aaron looked at the palm facing the long knife, the corners of his mouth evoked a cruel and ruthless ferocity, and when he turned his wrist, the jagged blade trembled violently and made a "Zi La" sound. wrist.

At the same time, he stared coldly at the fist that was pounding at him, his stout neck felt as if his head suddenly dropped two inches, and his long, sharp nose was like a piercing blade.

"You are the one looking for death..."

With a "hey" smile, Yaerlin saw the five fingers of his left hand collapse, and black silk threads spewed out from between the fingers, like sprayed wisps of fishing willow branches. The black silk blew inwards, and the blade slipped uncontrollably and changed its trajectory.

The blade that was supposed to slash at Yaerlin's wrist slashed diagonally, and Aaron was driven by inertia, and suddenly his arm, which was too late to change direction, slammed into Yaerlin's open tiger's mouth. That scene looked extremely strange. , as if Yaerlin had planned everything and opened his claws, waiting for Aaron's hands to enter the tiger's claws.

The five fingers were folded together, and the steel-like fingertips were like pierced switch knives. They immediately pierced the flesh and locked the bones of the hands. Aaron screamed in agony, the long knife let go, and the blade slanted into the deck. He subconsciously tried to pull his arm back. But he only felt that a huge force seemed to be locked by steel, unable to move at all. Instead, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was involved and passed back.

His face was distorted, and he saw a cold smile on the face of Yaerlin on the opposite side, followed by a sour nose. The sour voice seemed to echo directly in his mind, and the sharp shark nose seemed to pierce a steel plate. .

The back of the fist split open, and half of the nose pierced straight in. If it were an ordinary person, the entire fist might be pierced and sawed off, but the hardness and toughness of Yaerlin's skeletal muscles were far beyond ordinary people. It's like steel and iron, where Aaron can pierce with just a piece of his nose.

The serrated nose pierced the muscles and stuck to the bones on the back of the hand, like a nail that was driven into a steel plate, and it was impossible to pull it out easily.

Aaron shook his head vigorously and tugged at his nose. The back of Yaerlin's hand was tightly tensed, and his muscles were strangled tightly. Blood spilled out and stained his entire palm, but he didn't care at all, just clenched his fist lightly.

In the creaking voice, Aaron couldn't bear to turn his entire head along with him. He felt that his nose was about to be twisted abruptly, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

Yaerlin was unmoved, but when his fists clenched to a certain extent, he suddenly stopped, and then suddenly twisted in the opposite direction, and at the same time his knees suddenly lifted towards Aaron's chest.

quack!

An unbearable pain came from his nose, and his brain seemed to be about to explode. Aaron's neck stiffened, and then a strong force hit his wrist, and he flew out backwards.

The whole person fell to the ground, and Aaron felt his head feel heavy for a while. As soon as he breathed in, the feeling of soreness and numbness in his nose swept the whole head~lightnovelpub.net~ Tears flowed uncontrollably in his eyes, and his sight His own nose was broken.

"It hurts...it hurts me!"

The pain of the broken nose grabbed all his attention, he winked and howled, and then raised his head and stared at Yaerlin with the hateful little eyes in his eyes.

"It's really tough!"

Yaerlin looked at Aaron indifferently, pulled out the serrated nose that had pierced the back of his hand little by little, then raised it in the palm of his other hand to examine it, and then threw it on the deck under Aaron's beating eyelids. , stomped on it ruthlessly and crushed it.

hatred!

He wanted to eat Yaerlin's skin and devour his bones, but the same Yaerlin's cruel and ruthless actions also brought a great sense of oppression to Aaron, and a fear rose in his heart that he was unwilling to admit.

Powerful! Cool! cruel!

Aaron met Yaerlin's indifferent eyes, and his heart shuddered. He slowly raised his left hand. There were five **** ravines at the wrist, extending from the wrist to the palm and the back of the hand. The hook was ripped off, revealing the white bones below, exposed to the air, with bursts of stinging pain.

He tried to clench his fist, and he felt that the bones inside seemed to be cracked, as if it would be completely shattered with a little force, which made his heart sink again.

"I'll spare your life!" Yaerlin opened and closed his five fingers, gently moving his wrist, met Aaron's vicious gaze, and said with a sneer, "If you lose a hand, what are you taking? fight me?"

"Even if there is only one hand left, I can swallow you alive!" Aaron roared, his face was full of blue veins and his flesh was shaking, he put his intact palm against his lips and teeth, and took out a circle of teeth completely, The crisp sound of "quack quack" squeezed in the hand.