Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 509-The Twelfth Apostle Krokdal

“Do you want to die that way?” Yallin lowered his head, and the arc that emerged from the corner of his mouth made Klockdal cold all over, “Unfortunately, death is the most merciful option for me, and the most difficult option to get.”

Yallin spread out his right hand, and his five fingers suddenly turned into black lines, and the dense needles pierced Krokdal’s heart entangled by the black mist.

“You killed me once, how could I easily put you to death? Wouldn’t it be too cheap for you.” Yarlin believes that Jacques will pay you back. He grinned and bared his teeth, and said solemnly: “Alive, you can atone for your sins… … Twelfth Apostle Sha Krokdal!”

Convert!

Klockdal lowered his head in despair, and the black line in his field of vision “gurgled”, sutured the cracks in his chest strangely, and the dull sound echoed from his body, like an unknown monster Gnaw on the organs and internal organs in his body.

Useless internal organs and organs were squeezed into shriveled, piled up in the corners of the body cavity, slowly being broken down and digested by the black thread passing through. Krokdal’s mouth was half open, and the crocodile’s eyes shrank and shivered, and the weird black color came from The depths of the eyes emerged, and the entire eyeball was filled in a few breaths.

Pop, pop…, click, click…

Amid the continuous buzzing of bones and muscles, Arlin took out a needle tube from the cuff. Inside the needle tube was a new generation of rustworm green liquid jointly made by Dr. Adams and Dr. Indiego.

The needle pierced the network woven by the black thread and pierced into the heart. The turbid, living-like liquid was slowly pushed in. Krokdal’s skin quickly turned black, and the whole body was uplifted and swelled one by one. The blue veins are like small black snakes, emerging from the muscles and the surface, snaking all over his whole body, even the face. The scars that originally traversed the cheeks looked as if they were recessed into the bridge of the nose, giving people a deeper and deeper sense of peace. A brutal visual sense.

boom! ! !

There was a terrible muffled sound, and the surrounding sand swayed without wind, forming a group of violent sand vortices wrapped around Krokdal’s body, and along the pores of his body, rust insects that rapidly split and multiplied seemed to flow out. The liquid merged strangely with the grit in contact.

Visible to the naked eye, a substantive wave of air burst out from him, blowing the surrounding gravel into endless waves, as if the violent wind roared, and even brought some kind of “hooo” sound of golden collision.

Amazing changes have occurred!

The yellow gravel is infested into dark black, like sandstone glass being burnt, and like sand being crushed into dross one by one, and then contaminated by the rust insect liquid that comes into contact with it, each one recondenses into black. Magnetic sand.

A certain terrifying magnetic field spreads around with Krokdal as the center, and the sand layer within a kilometer of a radius is infiltrated into black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and glows with a shiny metallic color under the cold light.

Next moment!

Krokdal’s gold scorpion hook shattered. At the broken elbow, countless fine black diamonds emerged and the magnetic sand in the air woven into a tight chain. One end of the chain was condensed into a barb. Scorpion tail.

The chain can be lightly contracted at the root of the elbow, and at the same time, it can also be quickly extended to cover a radius of tens of meters, which is extremely sinister and vicious.

At the same time, the flesh and blood potholes on his spine are exposed, and layers of scales of magnetic sand are covered on it, and the position of the shoulders is condensed and arched upwards, as if wearing two metal shoulder armors, the magnetism in the air The sand was drawn over and strangely condensed into a shawl and a black cloak that touched the ground. There was no wind in the air.

The “hissing” dancing cloak filled the surroundings with a breathtaking and terrifying aura. Krokdal’s height was as high as 4 meters, standing still, like a terrifying shadow swallowing the sun.

The pitch-black and indifferent eyes and pupils turned, his mouth suddenly opened and he let out a long roar, and the black magnetic sand falling within a kilometer of a kilometer trembled crazily and poured into his throat.

Just like a terrifying and weird giant, he swallowed up a black sea. After a long while, the sand surface visible to the naked eye sank down one meter before Krokdal stopped breathing. The air behind it was crushed, and the cloak fell to the ground, smashing the sand surface into a pit.

Yarlin stepped on the “black carpet” and had a panoramic view of the whole process, with a smile on his face involuntarily: “Is this the right thing? This way I will live up to you and cause me to lose a brood!”

Twelfth Apostle: Sha Krokdal.

Title: Czar, Sand Crocodile.

Race: human.

Class: The seventh rank is medium, can evolve.

Mental strength 87

Nerve conduction rate 89

Bone hardness 94

Muscle activity 93

Blood density flow rate 89

Ability: Shasha Fruit (magnetic modification)

Current development: top!

Those who are naturally capable of the fruit of sand and sand, merge with the new generation of rust insects, and produce strange changes that are unknown to people. They can be transformed into magnetic sand, which can absorb water from organisms and the surrounding environment, and can assimilate and corrode the surroundings into magnetism. sand.

Magnetic sand: Special sand gravel with magnetism, in essence, sand gravel incorporated with rust insects.

It can create terrifying dust storms, and it can also manipulate the magnetic field covered by magnetic sand. It has the characteristics of sand and magnetism, and its lethality and range are even more terrifying.

Master the basic use of armed color domineering.

Seeing and hearing color domineering: In the area shrouded by the nature of magnetic sand, it can achieve the same prediction as Ainilu’s heart network.

Note: The dual terrorist nature of desertification and magnetization has made Krokdal’s strength a qualitative leap, becoming more terrifying and overbearing. It is rated as middle rank in the legion, and its strength ranks high among the apostles.

The rolling magnetic sand came to an end, and the diffuse black mist also closed. Krokdal and Smogg looked at each other indifferently, and stood quietly behind Yarlin.

The huge mouth of the “Black Abyss” cracked on the ground slowly closed, the figure of a group of people disappeared instantly, and the ground returned to calm, leaving only the yellow sand that never dispersed in the air.

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Inside the pyramid.

Nicole Robin and Daz Bowness stared at the strange and indifferent Klockdal, although they had expected it in their hearts, they still inevitably set off stormy waves.

Yarlin held a devil fruit with various patterns in his hand, and gently threw it to Adams quietly: “Natural fruits are still good in terms of life-saving.”

Adams caught the fruit with a stunned expression. He didn’t expect that Arlin would have reserved such a valuable fruit for him. However, he also tweaked “Hey” and smiled twice. In Dr. Indigo With a look of envy, he swallowed the whole fruit into his stomach…….