Pirate’s Brood Order

v3 Chapter 10: Sand Crocodile and Yarlin

No. 9, the stronghold of the Baroque studio.

The shattered sculpture fell to the ground, the turbid calcium bone splashed on the ground, and was trampled by military boots stained with blood and mud.

"Death represents the source of everything, and your flesh and blood is irrigating the growth of the Legion!" Hodgdon had a voice praising worship and muttering to himself, while Five Fingers refined a spy into fresh blood and blood. It fell at his feet, and was swept away by a wriggling bone chain.

In the distance, the agents of the Baroque studio were running away screaming and screaming. Ordinary spy killers were not the opponents of the transformants who were born to kill. Every cell of theirs was imprinted with the instinctive factor of killing.

"Stop moving, you can leave!"

In the depths of his mind, a voice emerged across the space. Hodgton stopped abruptly, his palm that penetrated the wall suddenly shrank back, and turned away without hesitation. Almost at the same time, all the naval transformations were Stop chasing and killing, and exit the pavilion after Hodgdon without saying a word.

"saved!"

Behind the blood-splattered wall, Miss. Monday swallowed hard, the cracked stubble on the side of her head slapped on her shoulder, and she glanced at the backs of the departing navy behind the hole with a trembling corner of her eye. , slumped to the ground against the wall.

"Where did the people go?"

A black coat appeared in Miss. Monday's eyes. When she raised her head, she saw a cold face, with a sewing thread-like scar running through almost the bridge of her nose and her face.

She recognized this face as the hero of Alabasta and one of the seven warrior seas, Sha Crocodile. She also recognized this voice, which only came out through the phone every time, was the mysterious president of the Baroque studio. - Mr.0.

"Going over there!" Miss. shivered in one direction on Monday.

"Very good, catch up and bring their heads back to me." Crocodile ordered to Daz Bonis who followed, and then swept around the defeated soldiers who were in shock and fear, and spat out from his mouth. A smoke ring smiled and said: "A bunch of trash!"

Intense fear hit the whole body, there was a scalp-numbing whimper in the air, and the gravel under his feet began to surge. Miss. Monday looked at the whole building in horror, as if it had been drained and cracked. Cracks appeared, and countless sands poured in from all directions, covering his whole body in one breath, like a sticky swamp pulling his body into the sand.

Taking the foot of Crocodile as the origin, the surface of nearly a thousand meters is terrifyingly collapsing, and the sand sea seems to be overturned, mercilessly burying everything above.

laugh!

The blood splashed out from the neck, and the rest of the force flew out like a fountain. The arm that passed by was strangely deformed and pulled like a sharp wide blade. Truncated into cracked into smoke.

The figure of Daz Bonis lightly swept out a sliding gully in the desert, turned around to shake off the shiny blood beads, and then, without any nonsense, swiped his five fingers against the air, and the cold knife wind cut through. In the air, blood lines burst out from the chests of the navy who were rushing to the side, running through the eyebrows with a "tear" sound, like a corpse that had been torn apart by a torn cloth and fell to the ground, dyed red with a large piece of sand.

"Senior spy of the Baroque Studio?" Hodgdon's eyes flashed with **** red light, and he grinned with a bloodthirsty smile: "Another devil fruit power user!"

The moment the voice fell, he rushed out, and Sen Bai's hard bones adhered to the surface of his body like a shuttle, rubbing the sand and slashing diagonally in front of Daz Bonis, the hideous bone chain from behind him. The "chi" thorns shot out from under the sand layer, and the meandering barbs made a "hissing" sound and bit the opponent's neck.

clang!

The bone chain and the hand-knife collided and made a metal squeak, and Daz Bonis turned sideways under his feet. A hand-knife was unmatched.

"Um?"

In the voice of surprise, the gap of the broken bone grew wildly, and a bone blade bounced out and stabbed the throat. Daz Bonis reacted very quickly. The moment his neck moved back, he raised his hand and turned back violently. split off.

The exoskeleton that can resist the impact of bullets suddenly cracked like a painting. Hodgton pressed his hands on the ground, like a swimming gecko swayed to the side, and the whole person swept out a few meters in a strange horizontal direction. Looking to the side, he saw a ravine four or five meters deep in his original position.

The bones on his body "clicked" into a straight vertical line. Although they were quickly healed by the re-refined bone calcium, the terrifying attack power of Daz Bonis was already visible. The stab of the blade, at the same time the other palm protruded out like lightning and grasped the blade, the five fingers lit up with a cold light, and the bone blade was cut off into seven or eight pieces with the chain and fell to the ground.

There was a haze on the ugly face, and Hodgton felt a little troublesome. The most important thing was that a terrifying sandstorm was raised in the other direction without warning. Inside the sandstorm, there seemed to be a vague figure approaching.

"Isn't it resolved yet?"

Crocodile came out of the sandstorm, and the gravel surging behind him seemed to quench his voice strangely when he spoke, and quietly turned into a yellow giant python crawling under his feet.

"Nine more!"

Crocodile glanced at the number of navies scattered around, and the golden hook made of gold on his left hand smiled casually: "You destroyed my 9 studio strongholds, and in return, only left the lives of 9 of you. , this price is already very cheap~lightnovelpub.net~ 嗧!

The air was torn open, and a huge sand knife instantly tore off the bodies of eight navy transformation bodies. When the amputated stumps landed, the water and blood were swept away by the sand and turned into weathered mummies.

Hodgdon stomped his feet and retreated sharply. However, he saw Crocodile lightly grabbing at the void, and the gravel floating in the air suddenly condensed into seven or eight chains that wrapped around him, and a sharp roar blocked Huo to death. Edon dodged the space to move around.

"I'm almost out of breath, how about letting it go?"

There was a turbulent roar in the air, and a black afterimage suddenly appeared in front of Hodgdon. As soon as he landed, there was a bang, at least hundreds of black shadows, like a group of snakes, emerged from the solid residue. The shadow bites frantically towards the surroundings, the chains of gravel are smashed, a dense black arc is blocked in front, the sand knife slashing horizontally slams, and the terrifying impact blasts the gravel rushing through the line. The arc is fan-shaped and sweeps out the dense sieve holes behind.

The arc converged, revealing Yaerlin's stern face behind him. He looked at Crocodile with a polite smile and said, "I didn't expect to see a king under Qiwuhai so soon, I'm Yaerlin!"