Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 507 The Eleventh Apostle Smogg

A dull and ominous aura shrouded the sky with black haze, and a group of black lines in mid-air condensed strangely into a long silhouette.

The pitch-black leather shoes fell and stepped on Smogg’s suffocating corpse. In the cold “hissing” voice, strands of black silk thread penetrated Smogg’s corpse, like the stitches for sewing a tattered doll, weirdly dying in Smogg. Surge in the cracked chest.

The strands of black threads entangled between the broken arms, wriggling against the dry sand layer, grabbing the two skinny arms that were thrown aside, and then gently dragging them back to the body.

Arlin’s five fingers grasped the blade that penetrated Smogg’s chest, and with a light stroke, the sharp blade was pulled out, and there was some blood sticking to the handle of the knife that penetrated against the wound.

Yallin flipped his wrist and the hilt of the knife was thrown away. A cold wind stagnated on the ground. The swordsman wearing a black and white mask raised his hand and grabbed the shot hilt into his palm. He was still carrying it from his waist. With a long knife in a sheath.

The masked swordsman pointed his knife at Krokdal, his eyes were indifferent and there was no trace of emotion.

The clouds that floated from the sky came rumbling thunder, and Ainilu stepped on the thunderclouds, and the scepter in his hand pointed towards the faint yellow sand whirlpool above Krokdal’s head.

“The conspiracy promoted the turmoil in Alabastan, and then cruelly killed the members of the Neferrutari royal family, and finally freakishly resisted arrest and killed Colonel Smog…” Yarlin focused his eyes on the bloody scar on Krokdal’s chest. On his mouth, there was a grinning smile on his face that succeeded in the conspiracy: “Krokdal, the time for your atonement is here!”

Accompanied by the stern sound of Yarlin’s judgment, the arc in the air accurately hit the image bugs one by one, burning them into scorched charcoal.

Krokdal’s eyes swept across the monitored image worms in the corner of the abandoned manor. The rancid corpses of the Neferrutari royal family that were dragged from the manor by black lines were neatly arranged in a row. Klockdal’s pupils.

Klockdall looked at Yallin darkly, gritted his teeth and said: “This is all your design, Smogg, this idiot…”

The words stopped abruptly, Krokdal caught a glimpse of Smogg who was already dead in the aftermath of the light, opened his eyes strangely, and deep darkness gushed out of the pale, dead fish eyes.

The two broken arms have been stitched together, the dry and wrinkled skin all over the body is stretched strangely, the whole body “crack” grows one head height, the shriveled and shriveled chest is swollen again, and the whole body is full of Furious and horrible muscle silhouette.

The needle-like short silver hair showed a cold chill, he moved his stiff neck and wrist, then rubbed his cheeks full of dead skin and wrinkles, his eyes were indescribably weird.

Klockdall’s words to his mouth stopped, and the tip of his tongue was almost snapped off by himself. He stared at the resurrected Smogg in shock, his pupils shrank sharply, and the strange situation in front of him made his heart chill and his scalp chilled. There was a burst of numbness.

What did he see?

Resurrected? ! !

Reminiscent of the mystery of Yarlin’s coming back from the dead, Krokdal’s mind was completely blank, and he stared at Small.

The latter was full of cold and strange aura, and in the faintly turning eyes was a strangeness that made him feel palpitation, the cold eyes without a trace of mood swings made his heart hairy.

The hatred that was not killed in those eyes was only cold and cold, and the gaze toward oneself was not looking at the enemy, but at a humanoid living thing.

This resurrection is not Smogg, or, not exactly Smogg! ! !

“Your name is Smogg!” Yarlin stood behind Smogg, putting his hands gently on the latter’s shoulders, his head half leaning against Smogg’s ears, horribly heavy. Hitomi looked at Krokdal sternly, “Aren’t you trying to figure out the secret of my resurrection? Now you see it?…kill him”

The last three characters suddenly became extremely gloomy and cold, and Yarlin retracted his head, receiving the order from Yarlin, the whole person turned into a black shadow, and smashed it like a cannonball.

There was a violent whistling in the air, and countless cold smoke cables were dyed in pitch black, covering Krokdal over the sky.

The Eleventh Apostle: Small

Title: Black Mist!

Race: human.

Class: Seventh-level elementary, evolvable.

Mental strength 84

Nerve conduction rate 87

Bone hardness 89

Muscle activity 91

Blood density flow rate 90

Ability: Natural smoke fruit.

Current development: Advanced!

A large amount of cold smoke can be produced from any part of the body. The smoke itself can be elongated and materialized according to the user’s will, and it can also be transformed into different shapes after the smoke is materialized to carry out various attacks. , Such as white snake-like or vine-like. It can also treat the smoke as a part of the body to extend the smoked limbs.

Expanding the range of the smoke can be used to cover the opponent’s line of sight or trap a large area of ​​the enemy. As long as a part of the smoke is attached to the target, the opponent cannot escape. When a part of the body is suddenly turned into smoke, it can move at a high speed by the reaction force generated at the moment of spraying the smoke. It can also allow smoke to be scattered in the atmosphere, thereby moving at high speed in the air or on the sea.

Sixth Form: Proficient in the use of the Navy’s Sixth Form. After the body is transformed into an apostle, it has a stronger explosive force.

Armed domineering: enhance personal defense power, acting like an invisible armor; it can also evolve into offensive power, and then compete with the devil fruit ability, and can even touch the entity of the “natural” fruit ability, Smogg After training, you can extend the domineering ability of the armed color into the smoke.

Seeing and hearing color domineering: Makes the five senses sharp, can detect the aura of surrounding creatures, the domineering emotion of changes in emotions, and can also be used to foresee and avoid danger

Note: After the transformation and the injection of shadow marks, the density of the smoke has changed, with the nature of coldness and pollution, and the lethality is more concealed and weird.

Krokdal was hit by the condensed black fog and was knocked out several tens of meters. Then he saw that the black cords of the bee chrysalis had cracked dozens of bottomless gullies on the sand layer, like a strip of sand from a pile of sand. The poisonous dragon that emerged from inside, his face suddenly changed, and the danger revealed by Smogg, who had come back from the dead, was even more terrifying than before.

The slit in his chest was still bleeding, Krokdahl’s face changed, his hands were deeply inserted into the ground, and the sand layer of the ground was immediately lifted, like a desert tsunami toward Smogg. The direction is reversed…..