The desert quickly receded from both sides, and the afterglow of the evening dissipated, replaced by a lead-grey sky. From a distance, you could see that at the end of the horizon, a tin car was swaying with black smoke above its head.

The body trembled violently, and it seemed that every part would suddenly collapse and jump out in the next second. The roaring bursts could not wait to disintegrate. The scorched iron sheet on the outer layer rotted out huge holes, and there was still half of the military blood-stained on it. flag with a man in a cowboy costume sitting inside.

Ace was sitting on a military vehicle snatched from a group of defeated soldiers, and his eyes were erratic and aimed at the unchanging desert scenery. He took out a bottle of water from his backpack and poured it into his stomach. When he looked up, he saw the distance in the distance. A mass of sand and dust burst out from the back of the dune, and a faint blood color smeared.

"Hey, I finally met someone!"

Ace squeezed the empty water bottle and threw it away, the locomotive under the seat made a "clanging" sound, and finally went off the fire, and a strong scorched smell entered Ace's nose.

There was a severe soreness and numbness in the neck, as if there were countless small insects squirming back and forth in the body, the straw hat group scratched the skin of the back of the neck hard, and soon the skin and muscles were scratched, and a drop of crystal clear blood beads. It fell out, like smooth satin connected together, suspended in mid-air and condensed into a weird ring.

The strange beauty has a **** taste that penetrates the heart and spleen.

The ring is solid, which is the enlarged shape of the vertical eye of the blood drop. In the blood color in the middle of the ring, a blood-stained face emerges, as if it was produced from a woman's womb, and a head is drilled first. Then there are the arms, the body, the lower limbs... The sixth apostle is Dalaran.

"Yo, we meet again!" Dalaran shook his neck, the blood stained on his body dripped down to his feet, reflecting the evil red light on the sand dunes. He wiped the soaked blood stains on his clothes with some disgust. The blood quickly condensed on the fingertips into a sticky drop of blood, which he bounced into his mouth.

"Crack!"

With sharp teeth chewing jelly beans, Dalaran stared at the straw hat gang who were facing the enemy, with a sinister smile on his handsome flushed face: "Yo, we meet again!"

"Didn't you already let us go?" Usopp shivered and aimed at Dalaran with the slingshot in his hand, his teeth chattering.

"I already let you out of the ground, but now it's back on the ground!" Dalaran stuck out his tongue and licked his lips before laughing, "This is the second round, let me smell it. , whose blood is the most fragrant."

"Huh?" Dalaran's nose trembled, sniffing greedily, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face, his eyes rolled, moving away from Usopp, who was trembling like a sieve, to Nami, and then A sudden shift locks Sanji.

For Dalaran, fear and beauty are the seasonings that add fragrance to the blood, but he smells another trace in the blood of this group of people, hidden so deeply that he almost ignored it. Another deep flavor.

"It's not the long nose of fear, or this beautiful lady, although your blood is fragrant enough, but..." Dalaran blinked, staring at Sanji, coveting: "Yes You, there is a different fragrance hidden in your blood, very obscure but very unusual, it is the fragrance I have never smelled, Jie Jie, the unknown fragrance is the most unbearable!"

"Be careful!"

Luffy's pupils shrank, Dalaran in front of him suddenly disappeared in place, a red light flashed in the air, Luffy turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of Sanji, but saw Dalaran standing behind Sanji, his head Hanging on Sanji's shoulders, his nose was trembling and coveted, and his eyes were full of chilling bloodthirsty and greed.

Sanji was startled and staggered forward, but Dalaran was like a doll hanging from his body, and moved with it, and at the same time, the flesh on his body cracked and spewed out blood vessels and needles pierced. It penetrates into the flesh of Sanji, and pierces every blood vessel with precision.

In the eyes of Luffy and the others, Sanji froze in an instant, his whole body was covered with needles, and the blood in his body was drawn out and flowed into Dalaran's body along the blood vessels.

Sanji's face turned as pale as a dead man at a speed visible to the naked eye. Luffy roared and threw his fists frantically to break the air, forming a continuous fist that covered the sky and headed towards Dalarangai.

Suolong's eyes were cracking, and his feet were running hard, his arms swaying violently with his body, and the words He Daoyi held in his mouth let out a roar, and the silver light that shattered the air fell.

Usopp fired a slingshot, and the burning projectile lashed, and Nami also danced a long stick and smashed it towards Dalaran.

"Jie Jie~lightnovelpub.net~ What a wonderful smell, and the blood emanating from your body is also boiling!" Dalaran's head hangs on Sanji's shoulder, and his toes are on Sanji's heels. , the body moved backwards, the two were like conjoined zombies, their bodies were straight backwards and dragged a ravine on the dune.

The shadow of the fist smashed onto the sand, the blade slashed in the air, the falling stick lost its target weakly, and the dazzling projectile that exploded reflected Dalaran's hateful smile.

An almost numb despair swept through everyone's soul. Dalaran released the Sanji, and the needle "chichi" all over his body was pulled out and retracted into his body. It became slender and sharp, "Well, such a wonderful taste can't be wasted a drop!"

He licked his lips and said this, his fingers were like thin needles piercing through tofu, and they pierced Sanji's back effortlessly. Although he couldn't see the inside of his body, he heard a sound like a balloon leaking. Sanji's heart was pierced, and the force of sucking back instantly drained the last remaining blood pump of the beating heart.

With his fingertips drawn back, Dalaran moved his head away from Sanji's shoulders. His face was full of unfinished colors, but he pushed his hand forward as if he had thrown away trash. He fell to the ground, a pair of white dead fish eyes staring straight at the Straw Hats on his dead white face, as if confused as to why you didn't save yourselves, and at the same time as if you were trying to say goodbye silently.

"Well, it's your turn next. I already feel that the blood temperature in your body is just right at this time!" Dalaran stepped over Sanji's corpse, and a blood vessel burst out from the exposed wrist with both hands raised. , and then abruptly stabbed out of the skin, turning into a surging tide of blood to the Straw Hats...