Staring at the crazy murderous intent in Smog's eyes on the screen, a moving expression appeared on Darz Bowness's face. He turned his head to look at Yaerlin, who was staring at the screen with a smile on his face, and the other side glanced at him. It's like the most sinister python in the animal kingdom, even more heart-pounding than his original boss, Sand Crocodile.

Ever since Von Krei was going to blow his head with his last kick, Daz Bonis had already understood the answer given by r0. It was indeed the sand crocodile's consistent style that he was ruthless and cold, so his mentality at the moment was quite different. The subtle change can be seen from the name of the sand crocodile in his next words: "So, this is your purpose, to make this white hunter completely hate the sand crocodile? However, von Klei know the truth!"

"The truth is that he killed Smog's adjutant, can he still make a quibble in front of everyone's eyes?" Yaerlin naturally felt the change in Daz Bonis's words, he smiled faintly: "This is not just hate, See the broken sword that Smoker picked up, it's a blood oath, it's a dead end, it's a script of a real mad dog trying to kill the sand crocodile desperately."

"Two demons with natural abilities are fighting against each other. This kind of big show is rare. I have already set up the stage. The next thing I have to do is to cut off the disturbing people, such as someone who likes to disrupt the situation. You bastard..." Yaerlin stretched out his index finger and swayed gently in front of his eyes, and the black line that showed through gradually turned into a white line, "You know, what I hate the most is that others are similar to me, then It will make me feel as if I see a replica of myself breathing in the world, especially when the other party has a big name on his head, it is easy to confuse who is the genuine one, but fortunately, this world You don't need to talk about this kind of thing, just kill the other party, and the rest is naturally the only one."

At the same time as Yaerlin spoke, Gradius, Buffalo, and bab-5, who had fled far away, had already appeared on the edge of the river while spinning at high speed.

The inland river at the foot was originally a wide inland sea. Now, due to the drought, the desert has eroded only a narrow channel, which can only accommodate small boats. It is an inland river that can reach Albana directly, but it is still far away. A route that extends to the Great Channel.

At this moment, a merchant ship with mast sails was parked on the inland river. The flag on the top of the flagpole of the mast sail was splashed with a few drops of blood. The bodies of several crew members on the deck were lying on top of each other. It was as if Ling Chi was executed by countless sharp blades in an instant. In addition to the overflowing blood on the deck, there were also some cold and transparent sea water that seemed to condense into transparent mirror fragments.

"It smells bloody!"

Buffalo's nose is very sensitive, he twitched his nose full of blackheads, and looked very vigilantly at the ship that greeted him as planned.

The goggles of bab-5 have the function of farsightedness. She pointed the letter at the boat, and her face changed slightly, and she saw a corpse on the ground. In the center of the corpse stood two men with windbreakers and hoods, and there was a faint under the blowing collar. Showing off white trousers.

"navy?"

One of them looked at each other, and what bab-5 saw was a pair of cold eyes. The crystal clear blue color was like a pair of glass **** without any impurities. It is completely mapped into the fundus.

The man stepped forward, his shoulders shrugged and his arms were raised to reveal the white sleeves. A fingertip pointed towards him, and the water splashed on the river surface rolled up in an instant, and condensed strangely into a smooth mirror in mid-air. The mirror suddenly cut through the space and fell to the side of the three and began to spin strangely, forming a blurred mirror image.

The propeller above Buffalo's head stopped, and he stared at the mirror surrounded by all directions in a stunned manner. The air wave that was swirling was cold and gloomy. He saw his bloated body reflected in the mirror, as if his own figure was everywhere in an instant.

The bab-5's hands without hesitation turned into two machine guns, and the frantic output of firepower continued into a rush of fire snakes. The sound of metal collision hit the mirror, but it was just like lasing on the sea, rippling in circles. Ripple ripples, then return to smooth, motionless.

Gradius' pupils shrank slightly, he looked around at these unusual mirrors, intuition that the other party's ability might be very strange, and his heart was even more horrified: "We have already got rid of the smoke man, why are they still blocked by the navy? Here, it's not right!"

In the mirrors, it should be said that there is a figure in each mirror at the same time, with a black cloak hanging from the back, the front is a faintly exposed forest white navy suit, it is a thin face, and the surface of the skin is flowing with a layer of dark silver. Strange metal, a pair of eyes that are cold and clear like a fake.

Man in the mirror!

The three of them were startled, and they heard the cold voice mixed with some kind of weird tone, as if the echoes echoed back and forth in the area blocked by the mirror: "Baroque studio, no, you are not the people of the sand crocodile, you should be called you. For Doflamingo's people!"

Gradius's identity was discovered~lightnovelpub.net~ his heart trembled slightly, his eyes rolled and his eyes fixed on the person in the mirror, thinking in his heart: "The ability to manipulate the mirror, then, the mirror Is it just an illusion, or is the real body on the other side also merged into the mirror?"

The soles of his feet rubbed on the ground without a trace, and the gears decorated on his arms were spinning automatically without wind. He glanced at the dignified Buffalo and bab-5, who could both smell the yin that filled the air. The cold and strong smell of blood, the navy in the mirror in front of him doesn't know how many lives have been contaminated, but it will definitely be an appalling number.

"Introduce yourself, you can call me the seventh apostle Gana, uh..." The voice said: "I'm very sorry, only one of the three of you can go back to see Brother Doflamingo, for my lord Doflamingo has a message, and the other two have to stay in Alabasta for the time being."

"Seventh Apostle, a title you have never heard of, just because you want to keep the three of us?" Gladius' eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth under the mask evoked a sinister look, and the soles of his feet suddenly twitched. As soon as he stepped on it, the mine bomb that he had buried in the ground and spread quietly exploded against the edge of the mirror.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the blast wave swept the sand, and the visibility in the cramped space was extremely poor, and only the sound of broken "click" could be heard echoing...