Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 546-The Most Dangerous Yarlin

The faint cold light suddenly appeared. While watching Gana in the mirror, Namuul arrogantly chopped the countless arms that came around. There was no way to break the situation with injuries. How could one expect the death ratio? Star suddenly rushed in front of him, slashing at himself without any explanation.

After a series of weird horrors, Muir’s head almost stopped turning, and the murloc, who was filled with sea water more than his brain, felt that he could no longer understand the world at this moment!

He looked into Bista’s eyes, and strands of black thread wrapped around his eyeballs in the ruthless coldness, as if there was another weird figure watching him in the depths of that eye.

The splitting blade light fell, and Na Muir caught off guard like falling into an ice cave, the space in front of him was like a silver bottle bursting into water, and the entire invisible space was split in half by this one.

Under the envelope of the sword, the entire space was locked by the terrifying aura, and Muir was reacting to his senses at this moment and couldn’t dodge it.

Seeing that he had nowhere to hide, Na Muir took a deep breath, and the muscles all over his body swelled suddenly, his muscles and bones were stretched, his skeleton was stretched, and his two heads were pulled up suddenly in place, and scaly waves floated on the muscles. Above, the stout nape bulges.

Suddenly, he took a half step to the side, raised his waist, his elbows smashed into the air like two harpoons, and he brazenly slammed into the falling blade.

Keng!

The metal smashed, the blade cracked, and the broken blade pierced the root of Na Muir’s elbow, cutting off large pieces of flesh and bone stubble.

The next moment, Na Muir howled, the root of his elbow held the strong wind hitting it, but Bista grinned, the broken knife in his hand turned very fast, following the moment he bent his elbow, his wrist turned strangely. After shrinking, the light of the knife circulated strangely, as if a handful of black water disappeared, and then dexterously flipped at his fingertips, and then, it was a reverse.

In an instant, the air shattered, all the broken knives stuck into the roots of the elbows, and half of his arms were cut off. Na Muir was aroused fiercely, and the remaining broken elbows hit Bista’s chest as usual. The latter immediately It flew out like a cannonball, hitting a mirror surface, rippling with trembling ripples.

“Hey, fresh flesh and blood is not always good to waste!”

A cold and gloomy voice echoed in the mirror prison, and the expression of the black beard who was battling with Ace changed fiercely. He was very familiar with this voice: “It’s Yallin, is he going to show up at last!”

The sound echoed in the ears and intertwined, as if someone was whispering strangely. A dark crack suddenly appeared in front of Muir’s eyes, and countless dark and mysterious silk threads emerged, making a crazy “hissing” sound, like The bloodthirsty snake smelled the smell of blood, and bit the elbow root that Muir had severed incomparably insidiously.

The blade was embedded in the root, only a piece of skin and lotus root was hanging on it. When it was pulled by the black thread, it was torn off. Muir’s face changed, and the other palm was close together like a knife and danced like a knife, slashing on the black thread. The upper part seemed to be slipping without any force. The strong wind only shattered more than a dozen black threads, but the remaining black threads immediately wrapped around his wrist.

Retracting, pulling, and the power of terror, it was as if a giant beast was pulling him into the dark crack, and at the same time, the black thread surging out of it mysteriously condensed into a human form.

“Yin rift!”

A strange light emerged from one finger, and the dark shadows were condensed into a bunch of lines, and a crack was penetrated in the space, piercing the shoulder of Muir straight through.

The black finger hole emerged with cold black air, the skin and flesh in Muir’s wound was rapidly decayed and withered, an invisible shadow wriggling in the flesh and blood, like an invisible Yin snake gnawing its flesh and blood.

boom!

Vigorous artillery fire bloomed, and the terrifying fire snake swayed, turning the surrounding mirrors and wax statues into shattered dregs, and Culiair, panting and bloody, slammed into it.

A ball of rotating shells fired from the barrel, breaking the black thread from the hook, and Muir quickly broke free from the black thread. However, the black thread looked like a living thing, even though it was cut off, it seemed tenacious. “Earthworm” is normal, even if the body is broken, it can survive for a long time, creeping crazily along the wounds of his shoulder and elbow into his body.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-”

As if countless ants were pouring into the body, Muir was horrified to pull the silk threads off his body and threw them on the ground into debris.

“Culiair, Namuel, let’s put aside each other’s grievances and rush out first?”

Marshall D. Titch’s eyes stared at Yallin standing in the center of the field quietly. Around Yallin, the apostles shrouded in black robes exuded an indifferent and strange horror atmosphere. What was horrified was that Bista and Poison were also standing there, locking themselves in with an equally strange look.

“Dead? Alive? Was it manipulated by Yarlin… So, so is Ace… It’s a terrifying ability!” Marshall D. Titch took a deep breath. This kind of weird and evil ability feels even more terrifying than Whitebeard’s ability. If I can possess this kind of weird ability…”

Marshall D. Titch had a greedy frustration in his heart. He swallowed fiercely and spit, then condensed the salivation in his eyes, and then said solemnly to Culiaire and Namuel: “You guys I also saw that compared to my black beard, this navy is the truly dangerous character. He designed this trap to kill us all…”

“I was so clean that I was left behind. The original plan was proposed by you. I just made a slight change in your script.” Yarlin scanned the crowd with great depth, and said quietly: “For To ring the bells of the new era and send a heroic funeral to the great white-bearded Edward Newgate. I took great pains to attract you.”

Marshall D. Titch’s face turned dark, and he stopped arguing meaninglessly with Yarlin.

“I was fooled this time, but you thought it would definitely save my Marshall D. Titch’s life. That would be a foolish dream.”

Blackbeard raised his arms above his head, and the space collapsed into a group of gloomy black holes, and layers of black light continued to bloom, like a black sun.

“Those apostles are likely to be the same as Poison Q and Bista. They are all living dead controlled by Yallin’s ability. Therefore, as long as he is slaughtered, the remaining apostles should all die.” Marshall D. Di Odd eyes are poisonous, from a certain angle, his guess is infinitely close to the truth.

The black sun spins rapidly, and a large amount of annihilated black water spreads out, turning into countless dark water and shooting with terrifying gravity towards Yarlin surrounded by the apostles in the center…