Pirate’s Brood Order

v3 Chapter 234: Horror Crocodile

Bang!

The rewinding sand tide climbed on top of the frozen water mist, and soon condensed into a layer of strange ice surface, the ice surface suddenly exploded, and countless frozen sand blocks splashed around.

The black fog that covered the sky and the sun came with a gloomy chill, and a black cord on the ground quietly wrapped around Crocodile's ankle. At the same time, Smog's figure suddenly solidified behind him, covered with Armed-colored porcelain black hands were as straight as knives, stabbing at Crocodile's spine.

"The surface is dry and cracked!"

Crocodile stomped the ground under his feet, the gravel whistled wildly, and the entire negative was suddenly cracked.

Boom!

The fog ropes of the thickness of the child's arms were broken inch by inch, and Crocodile broke the shackles that wrapped around his ankles. His body suddenly fell backwards, and his whole body was almost on the ground. Shoot backwards.

Smog's palm almost brushed against Crocodile's nose and chest. The gloomy chill made all the hairs on his body stand up, but he saw that his hands were always facing upwards, and one arm swelled strangely to the thickness of a bucket. Silk condensed black meaning also climbed on the arm.

As an old-fashioned king of the Qiwuhai, although Crocodile does not pay attention to the cultivation of domineering, it is incredible to say that he does not know how to use it at all.

Bang!

A series of sharp collision sounds, the black mist and gravel burst in the air, like two pythons swimming against the sand, their ferocious fangs biting and tearing frantically.

Swish!

Smog's body suddenly bloomed into billowing black smoke, with a cruel and terrifying grin on his face. The black mist was like a balloon, constantly expanding and contracting, and the spooky and eerie wisps of mist penetrated into the wind. Crocodile's split chest.

The flesh of the bleeding wound trembled, the scarlet flesh **** turned outward, and the blood was reflected in a turbid color, as if some kind of cold scum had melted into the blood water with the mist.

The beating of his heart suddenly suffocated, and Crocodile felt that his eyes suddenly turned black, as if his heart was being grabbed by some invisible black hand.

A circle of black mist exploded and turned into strands of black snakes, biting at Crocodile, the latter's pupils shrank suddenly, and the moment he folded his hands, stretches of sand surged out from his fingers, turning into a terrifying sheet The grimace opened his mouth, and the terrifying sandstorm formed in his breath, rushing towards him.

The black snake was smashed into pieces, and the sandstorm tore a ravine hundreds of meters long on the ground.

"What it is?"

Crocodile was shocked to see a huge mouth that was torn at the bottom of the desert. The rustling sand fell down the crack. The dark and deep darkness seemed to be connected to the abyss, and the silent terror was facing each other.

The chilling voice of "hiss" penetrated from the abyss, as if some terrifying monster was opening its eyes, and countless dark tentacles surged out of it. It was... countless black lines as thick as tree roots. , like the female ghost's hair gushing out from the bottom, forming a surging black tide.

"Did you see it?..."

Crocodile's lips twitched. He avoided Smog, who was chasing him. He glanced at Yaerlin in the other corner of the black abyss. The muscles in his face stiffened immediately, and his mouth opened in a "dimple" shape. , the words to the mouth turned into a horrified exhalation.

The extreme horror and shock caused his mind to crash. This seemed to be a scene far more heart-pounding than Smog's resurrection. Even the function of language weaving was lost in an instant. He stared at Yar. Lin, I saw... the crazy black tide surging out of the ground condensed into a silky black satin, which was being stepped on by Yaerlin under the soles of his feet.

"Yes, I think I saw it too!" Yaerlin stepped on the extravagant "black cloth" and walked in the direction of Crocodile step by step, like a **** of death walking out of the dark night, he stared faintly He looked at Crocodile with a malicious smile on his face.

Crocodile sucked in a breath of cold air, an indescribable shudder enveloped his body, and a gloomy chill filled all directions.

Bang!

The jet-black mist slammed into Crocodile's body, and Crocodile, who was caught off guard, was knocked to the ground. Smog slapped Crocodile's head with one leg like a whip, and the heavy and ferocious force made the latter fall. The seven meat and eight elements.

He pressed his body against the front of Crocodile, grabbed Crocodile's neck with one hand, and the black mist sprayed from behind the soles of his feet propelled like an explosion. Crocodile was stuck on the sand, and the cloak on his back was covered with It was torn off, and the back was full of blood and flesh, and a piece of pothole was scraped by the sand.

The cold black mist was weird and sticky, pouring in down Crocodile's chest, completely turning into a fog visible to the naked eye, like a marshmallow in the hands of a child, but it appeared in Crocodile's body horribly. , so gently and fiercely wrapped around the latter's heart.

thump……

thump……

Like a lover's palm stroking the beating of the heart, it only takes a slight force to tear off the whole heart and pull it out of the body. Crockdale stared hard at the rolling eyes, like two crocodiles The eyeballs almost burst and the sockets fell out~lightnovelpub.net~ The scars across the cheeks were also trembling and twitching with the breath of fear.

The spread of black "satin" was paved over. At a height of about 10 meters above the ground, Yarlin squatted down and looked down at Crocodile, who was strangled on the ground and unable to move. The swordsman in black and white mask held his sword upside down. The blade was standing behind him like a statue.

The black cloud above his head dissipated quietly, a deep lightning split the air, and in the next moment, his body solidified on the "black carpet", Anilu, who was holding a dark scepter in his hand, stood side by side with the masked swordsman Koushiro. , standing behind Yaerlin, one left and one right, expressionless.

"you……"

Crocodile was lifted by Smog with one hand, and his face just met Yaerlin's gaze. He gritted his teeth, but he didn't know what to say. He had too many doubts in his heart but didn't know where to ask. .

"What do you want to ask?" Yaerlin raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. The first ray of dawn on the edge of the sky shone into the night, and the icy sunlight made the crack in the desert even darker.

Crocodile raised his head and stared at Yallin without blinking. After a while, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he said hoarsely, "Kill me!"