Dark silk threads gushed out from the surrounding sand walls and penetrated along Spartia's twisted corpse. After a while, the whole corpse was pulled into mummy, and cobweb-like cracks appeared on the surface.

Chi!

The sword swept across the ground, the corpse shattered into scum that filled the sky, and a dark and mysterious Devil Fruit was thrown by the black silk onto Koushiro's open palm.

"Want to eat?"

Enel and Dodge asked in unison.

Franky stared at this scene in horror. Luffy, who was kneeling on the ground, had a pale face, his eyes were empty and indifferent, staring at the black line surging on the ground as if he had lost his soul.

"Heh~ I just want to taste the devil fruit!"

As the only one of the apostles who is not capable of Devil Fruit, Koushiro gently sniffed the taste of the fruit, opened his mouth to bite it, and swallowed the whole fruit into his stomach without changing his face, without wasting any juice or pulp.

A strange black air emerged from his body, the light and air around his body were distorted and rippled, and the blade in his hand seemed to deform strangely in the ripples, and his entire face was suddenly covered by darkness. There is a pair of ruthless eyes staring at the world in front of them through twisting.

The breath of the whole body is also climbing up in a twisted manner. The "barrier gap" between the eighth and seventh orders seems to be torn and twisted into a twisted twist, and a hidden "black and white" sword shadow winds along the spiral. The "twisted ladder" of , silently stabbed to the other end.

"Eighth-order?!!"

Slowly inserting the word Hedao back into the scabbard, the invisible twist and convergence condensed into a pitch-black cloak covering Koushiro's shoulders. The terrifying and twisted breath fluctuated silently in the space, as if even the surrounding space and rules were necessary. Distort it.

Anilu's eyes narrowed into a gap, and he could feel the magnetic field emanating in the air being distorted in a weird way, like a vortex of mist. He could clearly see a person standing in front of him with the naked eye, but his heart was empty. of nothing.

"interesting!"

Anilu raised his eyebrows, his eyes squinted at Luffy, several thunder pythons mixed with rust spots wrapped around his limbs, and the straw hat tied behind his back was immediately snapped and fell to the ground.

"Don't slaughter this kid first, his identity may still be useful." Dodgedy interjected, and the bottom of his heart was under a lot of pressure. If it weren't for the bonus of "Pyramid Guardian", he would have been apostles. They flung so much that they couldn't even see a shadow.

Because of Ace, Arlin noticed that Luffy's identity was strange, and he had learned from Falkner that Straw Hat Luffy was the grandson of the legendary naval hero Tekken Garp.

As for why the grandson of the legendary hero went out to sea and became a pirate, and he was connected with the posthumous son of the pirate king, the story behind this is very intriguing.

Anilu pursed his lips, and the dark golden scepter slammed heavily on the back of Luffy's head. Luffy passed out with a groan, and was hung up like a dead dog, surrounded by countless black threads of sand wall bugs. It came out, wrapping it in circles, like a gloomy tree hole, revealing only a fainted face.

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The nearest edge of the sky is covered with oppressive clouds, hanging in the cold and dark night, the howling cold wind is like the devil in the hanging cabinet roaring at the falling moon, no traces of stars are scattered, and the desolate and pale white. On the island of the island, there are strange gasps and greedy laughter, the wandering and gradually pale moonlight falls into the white erected mirror, the clouds in the sky become an undercurrent like a black tide, and the storm is mixed with frantic branches and leaves. On the dead island, a few strange figures stood and looked at the reflection on the seashore. Two pirate ships were approaching, and it was as if—

A shattering nightmare has only just begun...

"coming!"

In the hoarse and joking voice, the paved building covered with wax was shrouded in the shadows of towering trees. Yaerlin rubbed the dark cross pattern with his fingers, and the figure connected with the apostle behind him and disappeared strangely in place.

boom!

The rolled up black waves slapped on the reef wall, the twitching flagpole trembled, and the pirate ship seemed to be about to fall apart, crashing ashore and driving out of the long ravine against the "pale" gravel.

"White Beach?"

Poison Q was the first to jump on the shore, and the soles of his feet sank into the sand. It was a weird and smooth touch. It didn't feel like stepping on rough sand, but like stepping into some kind of sticky liquid particles. .

"These sands are all covered by this white." Rubbing his fingertips, he rubbed off a layer of white attachments from the sand. Lafayette frowned: "It seems to be wax liquid?"

Underfoot is a huge pale, pale cracks grow all kinds of bizarre vines, the vines converge to the center of the island, is a castle made of wax statues.

Everything seemed fake, and the air was filled with a sinister smell from the moment the island set foot on it.

"What does Yaerlin want to do?"

Marshall D. Titch smelled a bit of strangeness. He looked at the castle in the center. The castle opened a dark door, and there was faintly pale candlelight shining through. It seemed that several figures were peeking over while walking.

"As if to let us in?"

Lafayette was suspicious, he looked at Blackbeard's shady face, and added: "I won't do this for no reason. Are we going to introduce the Whitebeard Squad Leader into that castle?"

A strange castle with an unusual aura. It is also the only building on this strange island. Marshall D. Teach seems to have no other choice~lightnovelpub.net~ Unless, they Turn around and leave now...

"The bottom of the boat sinks into the sand!"

Poison Q suddenly glanced at the bottom of the boat, and his pupils shrank suddenly. In the short period of time they thought and observed, the bottom of the whole boat sank into the beach strangely, and those white "gravel" or "wax liquid"-like things were silent. glued to the bottom of the boat and glued the entire floor of the boat to the ground.

He stretched out his hand and tore it violently, but it sounded like he was pulling the sticky glue, and a large piece of wood was pulled away together with the wax liquid.

The waves behind him rolled, another pirate ship was approaching rapidly, and a straight wave even cracked on the sea, like a foraging shark swimming over quickly.

The other two figures also stepped on the bow of the boat with murderous aura, and the cold murderous aura had already crossed the sea and washed towards the coast.

The dialed number, the other end of the phone bug was just a blind tone, and no one answered, Marshall D. Teach frowned, a faint trace of unease appeared in his heart, but he had no time to think about it, so he had to rush in with his own crew. Enter the castle to...