Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 416: This Is Fate’s Arrangement

The faint sharp sound floated in the night sky, like the groaning of a ghost, and the whispering of some kind of eagle.

On the desert covered by undulating building debris, a white figure swept high above the sky, and hot blood lines splashed down from the spread wings.

In the distance, dozens of figures ran quickly, their vigorous postures were close to the top of the building and jumped down from a high altitude, smashing a big hole on the ground, amidst the smoke and dust, they rushed over with murderous aura.

“Wings are broken, how do you fly?” A cold and dull voice came from his side. He was a burly man with a long chain in his hands. The other end of the chain was wrapped with a hideous round hammer.

The hammer was covered with dense hedgehog-like thorns, stained with blood and feathers.

“The running dog of the Baroque studio!” Bell covered the penetrating wound on his shoulder, a few irregular blood and skin spattered, and the white clothes were pulled into a floc, looking quite embarrassed.

“Master Bell is not strong enough to bear the patron saint of Alabastan, it’s really embarrassing!” The strong man waved the chain, and the hammer rumbling and setting off a hurricane.

Bell’s pupils contracted, and he saw a stream of light shattering the air. He stepped on his foot and avoided him.

The wall behind was smashed, and the rotating hammer easily cut the hole out of the wall. Bell glanced at it. There were several killers holding guns and crossbows on the top of the wall five or six meters away behind him. The silver crossbow arrows roared.

Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng!

A row of silver lights flashed, and after the blink of an eye, Bell’s back “suddenly” with cold sweat, the soles of his shoes stepped on the ground, his hands were stroked forward, and the whole body crawled out with his limbs.

A series of crossbow arrows “chichichichi” shot into the wall harder than stone, and a black arrow on the other side was hidden in the dark, as if a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity suddenly ejected, biting Bell’s thigh.

The arrow shot into the flesh and immediately nailed into the root of the thigh. The triangular hook-shaped arrow came out with a piece of flesh and blood, and it was tightly embedded in Bell’s thigh.

He staggered, Bell’s pupils shrank sharply and saw a killer hiding behind the wall on the right. The dwarf-like figure immediately abandoned the spear and crossbow that attacked him, and slaughtered him with a grin.

The guns and crossbows side by side behind were quickly reloaded, and at the same time they approached in a neat step. The front is the swinging chain hammers banging, Bell’s heart is desperate, but his eyes are stubborn, and he slams on the ground with one foot and his waist. Swinging his claws with both hands, he immediately scratched the dwarf’s scalp.

The bloody three blood grooves, like the sharp claws of an eagle, pierced three blood holes in the dwarf’s skull, and when the claws came out, even the brain was brought out.

Bell is like a beast driven into a desperate situation. His pupils contracted into vertical needlepoints, half of the wings danced vigorously, and at the same time he tiptoed with one foot, leaning against the ground to draw a weird arc.

“Even if I die today, I have to pull a few scums from the Baroque studio. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find the trace of Princess Vivi.” Bell didn’t believe that Princess Vivi was dead. He quietly returned to Allah during this period of time. Bastan, did not expect the change of the situation so far, even His Majesty Cobra was killed.

He was deeply surprised and did not dare to show his face, so he investigated and searched for Weiwei’s traces in secret, but unfortunately, the “hyenas” of the Baroque studio sniffed the traces and chased them up.

No longer fleeing, Bell, whose heart sank to death, immediately killed a few secret agents when he was dying to fight back. Of course, he also added a few more wounds to his body, and a few colored stone mines sewn in the cuff fell off.

The strong man sneered. He bent down and picked up a colored stone mine. His palms suddenly closed and crushed it into gravel that dripped from between his fingers. At the same time, he strode towards Bell. The hideous hammer shattered the air and slammed straight into it To Bell’s chest.

Bell snapped a killer’s throat, grabbed the crossbow and turned around and fired it. The silver crossbow and arrow hit the hammer and spattered dazzling sparks. His face instantly turned white, and his claws were blocking his chest.

In the sour voice, all the sharp nails of the ten fingers shattered, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

He tilted his head and saw a pair of dark boots greeted his eyes, and a blind bat was embroidered on the trouser legs with a needle and thread. Bell glanced up and saw two arms of different lengths. The right hand was obviously about to grow out. Cut off, the knotted muscles appear to be a straight line in violation, looking like a steel forged gun.

“A spy from Baroque Studio again?”

In the next second, Bell rejected this idea, because he saw that “gun bludgeon” was gently raised, and his palm was strangely exposed with a dark gun hole aimed at the opposite hammer.

“This is the muzzle of destiny!”

The man in the bat short hat sneered, and his white teeth reflected a purple arc in the dark.

Bell’s eyes widened, he saw that the gun-like arm flashed a brilliant arc, the whole arm expanded in a circle, and there was an endless stream of terrifying air swirling around the gun hole, followed by a beam of purple light. It was a faintly venomous snake flying out from the palm of his hand.

In the dim night, lying down corpses were all around, and the moment the purple light pierced the air hit the hammer, a jet of black smoke spread out. The hard hammer was easily melted, and the purple light beam disappeared. A straight and smooth trajectory pierced through it soundly.

Without any suspense, the beam of light penetrated the hammer, shot a nail-sized bullet hole from the other side, and then pierced the brawny man’s chest.

The violent purple light exploded, and the smell of burntness permeated, the expression on the brawny man’s face was too late to change, the frozen cheeks were swallowed by the spreading purple light, and the whole body became a charcoal that was pierced by electricity.

“So strong!”

Bell’s heart twitched violently, and then he caught a glimpse of the continuous flashing purple light beams, accurately killing the escaped Baroque studio agents on the spot.

Even the smell of blood doesn’t exist, and all the corpses turn into coke. Although they are the dregs of the Baroque studio, Bell feels refreshed in his heart, but he also feels inexplicably chill.

This group of assassins who had chased him just now disappeared so easily. Who is this strange man who suddenly appeared?

Bell got up from the ground, then carefully picked up a few colorful ores and put them back in his pockets before looking at the man, “Thank you for saving me, but who are you?”

“My name!” The dull and hoarse voice seemed to have a certain obsession with the name. He firmly said: “The Sixth Apostle, my name is Van Oka!”

“Van Oka? Apostle?” Bell was puzzled. This was a name and an organization he had never heard before.

“It was fate’s arrangement to save you!” Van Oka passed a black line in his eyes. He turned to leave, and his faint voice came into Bell’s ears: “White Hunter Smog, now the highest officer of the Navy branch of Alabastan , There is what you want!”