Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 392

The desert quickly receded from both sides, the afterglow of the dusk dissipated, and replaced by a lead-grey canopy. From a distance, you can see the end of the horizon. A tin car with black smoke above the head is swaying “cangcang”.

The body trembled so badly, it seemed that every part would suddenly collapse and jump out in the next second, roaring and couldn’t wait to disintegrate, the scorched iron skin on the outer layer rotted with huge holes, and half of the military blood was still hanging on it. In the banner, a man dressed as a cowboy sits inside.

Ace was sitting on a military vehicle snatched from a group of soldiers, his eyes erratic and gaze at the unchanging desert scenery, he took out a bottle of water from his backpack and poured it into his stomach, and the moment he looked up, he saw the distance. A cloud of sand exploded on the back of the sand dune, and the faint blood was smeared.

“Hey, I finally ran into someone!”

Ace squeezed the empty water bottle and threw it away. The locomotive under the seat made a “clang” sound, and finally went on a misfire, and a strong burnt smell passed into Ace’s nose.

There was a violent soreness and tingling sensation from the neck, like countless small bugs squirming back and forth throughout the body. The straw hat group scratched the skin of the back of the neck, and soon the skin muscles were scratched, drops of crystal clear blood beads. After being thrown out, it is like smooth silk and satin that are connected together, suspended in mid-air and condensed into a weird ring.

The strange beauty, but it reveals the bloody smell of the heart and the spleen.

The ring is solid, which is the shape of the blood drop and the enlarged eye. In the blood in the middle of the ring, a blood-stained human face emerges, as if it was produced from a woman’s womb. First, a head was drilled out. Then came the arms, body, lower limbs… It was the sixth apostle Dalaran.

“Yeah, meet again!” Dalaran shook his neck, the blood stained on his body dripped down to his feet, mapping a piece of sand dunes to the red light of evil spirits, and he smacked the blood soaked on his clothes with a bit of disgust. The blood quickly condensed on the fingertips into a viscous drop of blood, which he flicked into his mouth.

“Boom!”

With sharp teeth chewing jelly beans, Dalaran stared at the gang of straw hats who were on the verge of an enemy, with a grim smile on his handsome flushing faces: “Yeah, I’m seeing you again!”

“Didn’t you already let us go?” Usopp tremblingly raised the slingshot in his hand and aimed at Dalaran, his teeth trembling.

“I have let you out of the ground, but now I’m back on the ground!” Dalaran stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, laughing, “This is the second round, let me smell it. Whoever has the most fragrant blood flowing from him.”

“Huh?” Dalaran’s nose trembled, sniffing greedily, and suddenly a weird look appeared on his face. His eyes rolled steadily, moving away from Usopp, who was trembling like a sieve, to Nami, and then Suddenly shifted to lock the Sanji Shi.

For Dalaran, fear and beauty are flavors that add fragrance to the blood, but he also smelled another trace in the blood of this group of people, which was so deep that it was almost ignored by him. Another deep flavor.

“It’s not this horrified long nose, nor this beautiful lady. Although your blood is fragrant enough, but…” Dalaran blinked, staring at the Sanji, and coveted: “Yes. You, there is a different fragrance in your blood. It is very obscure but very unusual. It is the fragrance that I have never smelled. Jiejie, the unknown fragrance is the most unbearable!”

“careful!”

Luffy’s pupils shrank, and Dalaran in front of him suddenly disappeared. A red light flashed in the air. Luffy suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Sanji, only to see Dalaran standing behind Sanji with his head. Hanging on the shoulders of Sanjishi, his nose trembled and salivated, and his eyes were filled with chilling bloodthirsty and greed.

Sanjishi was shocked, and he staggered forward, but Dalaran looked like a doll hanging from his body, moving along with it, and at the same time, the skin and flesh on his body cracked and pierced with fierce blood vessels. Into the skin and flesh of Sanji, precisely pierce each blood vessel.

In the eyes of Lu Fei and the others, it was an instant, Sanji Shi was stiff, his whole body was filled with dense needles, and the blood in his body was drawn out and flowed into Dalaran’s body along the blood vessels.

Sanjishi’s face turned into a deadly pale white at the speed visible to the naked eye, and Luffy roared with his arms madly punching to break the air, and he went toward Dalaran like a fist shadow overwhelming the sky.

Sauron’s eyes were about to split, and his feet were struggling to run, his hanging arms shook violently with his body, and the words of Hedao in his mouth screamed, and the silver light that smashed the air fell.

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

“Jiejie, it’s a wonderful smell, and the blood emanating from your body is also boiling!” Dalaran’s head hung on Sanji’s shoulders, his toes rested on Sanji’s heels, and his body moved backwards. The two people are like conjoined zombies, dragging a ditch on the sand dune straight back.

The shadow of the fist fell on the sand, the blade slashed into the air, and the stick that was swayed weakly lost its target, and the exploded projectile was gorgeous and dazzling reflecting Dalaran’s hateful smiling face.

Almost numb despair swept everyone’s souls. Dalaran let go of the vanilla, and the needles all over his body “chichi” pulled out and shrank back into his body. He swept across the amazed faces of the straw hat group, and his right index finger suddenly Becomes slender and sharp, “Well, you can’t waste a drop of such a wonderful taste!”

He licked his lips and said, his fingers are like thin needles that pierce through tofu, piercing the spine of the Xiangjishi effortlessly. Although he can’t see the inside of his body, he wants to come with a sound like a balloon leaking. The heart of Sanji Shi was pierced, and the force of the back suction instantly drained the remaining blood pump of the beating heart.

Withdrawing his fingertips, Dalaran moved his head away from the shoulder of Sanji. His face showed a color that was still indescribable, but his hand was pushed forward as if he was throwing away waste and garbage. Falling to the ground, a pair of pale fisheyes in the dead white face looked straight at the straw hat group, seeming to be puzzled why you didn’t save yourself, and it seemed to be a vain attempt to make a speechless farewell.

“Well, it’s your turn next. I already feel that the blood in your body is at the right temperature at this time!” Dalaran stepped past the body of Sanjishi, raising his bare wrists with both hands flat and blood vessels surging out. , And then stabbed out of the skin, turning into a surge of blood to the straw hat group…