Chapter 506 I’ll Wait For You On Huangquan Road

The mysterious snake of the shame was shrouded in boundless darkness, and the thin air gas was withered every inch and turned into withered rot, emitting a pungent stench in the air.

Yallin’s palm was over M. Courant Caesar’s head, and the opponent’s body stained with black spots melted like a candle, and his body was quickly contaminated into black silt, and strands of black smoke emerged from his body. Come.

“Do not……”

The crackling sound overwhelmed M. Courant Caesar begging for mercy. The two broken goat horns shattered, and the rotten silt wrapped his head, and the twitching cheek muscles suddenly stiffened.

The boundless coldness, the suffocating horror and despair, M. Courant Caesar’s eye sockets burst, and the corners of the eyes infested by dark spots sag in horror, and the swollen black blood vessels are about to burst like earthworms. He stared at Yarlin’s palms and turned into countless black lines, penetrating his withered body, piercing and grasping his…

heart? ! !

He watched in horror at countless black threads entwined and pulled out of his body, like a net bag with a spindle body, with a throbbing…devil fruit stuck in the depth of the net bag!

The fruit-like shape was wrapped with weird patterns, and the cold shadow melted in, as if all the vitality was taken away from his body.

The black thread recondensed into a broad palm, slowly holding the devil fruit in the palm of his hand.

M. Courant Caesar stared at the devil fruit, the focus of his vision began to blur rapidly and plunged into darkness. The whole body was corroded by the shadows and turned into a pool of mud falling to the ground.

In the black mud, a piece of life card quickly spontaneously burned into ashes, and the gravel on the ground was corroded by black silt and turned into a viscous liquid, and then weirdly melted into nothingness.

Yallin snapped his fingers, and the corrosion that was still spreading on the ground stagnated, the pitch-black shadow returned to his body as if consciously, and the black python phantom that emerged from behind gradually dissipated in the air.

Staring at the dead bones under his feet, Yarlin still did not recall where the name M. Courant Caesar had been heard. He had too many things to think about every day, and it was not worth working on such small things. Too much effort was wasted.

Throwing this question behind, Yarlin turned and looked towards the distant sky, his body instantly blurred into countless black lines, and the black lines passed across the night sky like a blurry afterimage.

The black haze in the sky moved tremendously, a sharp sword light on the ground followed like a shadow, and the rumbling sound in the air roared…

The pitch-black fog shattered firmly every inch, and re-turned into countless black chains, making a “sizzling” sound in the air, surrounding it from all directions, and then entwining Klockdal and Smogg in circles at the same time.

It was like countless iron chains binding two people face to face.

“you?”

Krokdal’s face changed in shock. He looked at Smogg whose eyes were splitting and his eyes were dizzy, and he even showed himself a grinning grin, and his heart seemed to stop for half a second.

“Krokdal, do you feel the fear?” Smogg stared at Krokdal’s trembling eyes unblinkingly, and the tightly entangled black smoke cord pressed their bodies together desperately, like It must be mixed together into a mass of blood and blood.

The muscles were crushed and the bones deformed. Krokdahl felt a strong breath of death. He struggled desperately. The blood from the broken muscles and bones flowed out along the cracks in the smoke cable.

“You’re crazy!” The deep depression of the scar that crossed the cheek formed a shadow. Krokdal gritted his teeth, the metal hook crushed a piece of tobacco and penetrated it out, and the surrounding gravel began to surging crazily, buzzing. The tremor makes the eardrums tingling, and the fine gravel forms a terrifying vortex.

Erosion reincarnation!

Endless sand and dust are like eternal annual rings, the ground is dry and cracked, the moisture in the air is evaporated, and even the finely divided sand begins to wither, and wisps of weathering traces climb up the black smoke rope.

Click! !

The sound of fragmentation one after another, Krokdal forcefully broke a smoke rope, the bloody arm penetrated out, the metal poisonous hook touched the vortex of gravel, and suddenly, the horrible vortex gave out a deafening roar, converging into a huge one. The skull head opened and eroded everything and bit down at Smogg.

Dry cracks emerged from his cheeks, and Smogg’s entire face showed cracks. His cheeks were instantly old like cracked bark, and the lens in his pupils even began to deform and crack.

“I’m not crazy, I’ve been sober like never before!” The hoarse and dry voice, like the last words of the dying old man, Smogg’s entire cheek was withered, he snapped his yellow teeth, and roared: ” Let’s die together!”



A string of smoke entangled the hilt of the sword like a snake flicking its tail, and the sharp tail vertebra was like a metal blade that devoured humans.

Click…

Countless cigarette roots were broken, and the smoke spread out. Smogg, wrinkled and wrinkled, was left with only one skinny skin. The skin of the exposed arm was extremely ugly, covered with cracks and dry folds of skin. The blood vessels below are like scary centipedes.

Smogg’s gaze was muddy, his dry eyes stared at Krokdal, his arms covered with the last trace of armed domineering, and he hugged Krokdal’s body.

Huh!

The sharp blade that was thrown off spins, tearing Smogg’s chest like a tofu skin, and the blade of the sword comes out, and the blood of revenge plunges into Krokdal’s skin.

With the cold blade and the hot blood, Krokdal got goose bumps all over his body!

Ahhhhh! ! !

For an instant, the terrifying howl echoed, and a blood-red sand mist instantly expanded and burst, spreading like a sea of ​​sand and covering a hundred meters.

With two skinny arms spinning and falling in the air, Smogg’s body fell backwards, unwilling to watch Krokdal’s body entangled with blood-colored sand mist, as if a ghost standing free from the yellow spring of hell. The most central location.

He lowered his head and looked horrified at the slit in his chest, his skin, muscles, and ribs were all pierced, and he could see the beating heart inside.

With a furious laugh, Krokdal spit out a mouthful of blood. He watched his arms being torn off and his chest blade pierced the vertical blade. He grinned and said: “It’s a pity, it’s almost!”

Smogg couldn’t even make a sound in his throat. He raised his head and stared at the black haze floating in the sky, blinked his eyelids, and suddenly grinned with a smile that was uglier than crying, and said hoarsely: “I’m on Huangquan Road. wait for you!”

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