Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 572

Greasy, greasy, cold touch lingers on the back of the neck, like a coveted tongue is licking his skin, blood vessels are bulging, and there seems to be another scary eyeball in the eye sockets. His body seemed to be transdermal in a boat, growing out of the back of his neck.

Like the members of the straw hat gang who had been killed by Dalaran, the back of Kakashi’s neck had already been planted with a blood drop-shaped eye.

“His goal is me!”

Kakashi’s heart twitched fiercely, like falling into an ice cave. The next moment he bit his teeth fiercely and shouted at Zi Lai Ye and others: “Escape separately, otherwise you won’t be able to leave!”

Before Kakashi replied with Tsunade, Kakashi stepped on the top of the tree, and the shadow clone was activated. Several Kakashi left the team at the same time and fled in different directions.

With Kakashi’s departure, the cold bloody smell faded obviously. Jilaiya carried the unconscious Naruto on his shoulders. Tsunade also held the exhausted and exhausted silence with one hand. The individual glanced at each other silently, and the closed teeth seemed to be crushed.

A strange swelling sensation came from the neck, like countless small bugs burrowing back and forth in the head, and the terrible sound of breathing was blowing in the ears.

“Sure enough, the shadow clone can’t hide the eyes of the apostles!”

Kakashi scratched the skin on the back of his neck, and quickly scratched the skin and flesh. Drops of crystal clear blood beads fell out, like smooth silks connected together, suspended in mid-air and condensed into a weird ring.

The strange beauty, but it reveals the bloody smell of the heart and the spleen.

The ring is solid, the shape of the blood drop and the enlarged eye. A blood-stained human face emerges from the blood in the center of the ring, as if an evil spirit lodged in Kakashi’s body finally broke through the skin. come out.

“I haven’t tasted the taste of blood for a long time. I like this eye, so I think the blood in your body will also taste delicious.” Dalaran grinned and showed white teeth.

Kakashi’s pupils shrank sharply, his hands quickly formed seals, his palms exploded with dazzling lightning, and Dalaran’s face became paler.

“Chidori!”

Kakashi roared, and slammed his palm towards Dalaran. The raging electric arc revealed a terrifying and terrifying arc. The air was pierced by the electric arc, and a faint burnt smell was faintly revealed.

The dazzling blood-colored tentacles waved and were blown to pieces by the thousand birds. The scorched blood splashed and dyed the blue thousand birds into a deep red. Then more tentacles emerged from Dalaran, one by one from the body. The blood vessels that were drilled out danced wildly, layer upon layer like a spider web that could not be seen at the bottom, entangled the neighing chidori tightly.

The harsh blue, the gloomy dark red, the fierce interweaving and bursting, the dots of blood spattered on Kakashi’s body, like a sulphuric acid solution, the clothes on the chest were corroded, and the capillaries bulged from the skin. It looked like a wriggling earthworm was struggling and rolling.

“Do you feel the restlessness of the blood, let it bloom!”

Bang!

The blood burst, and the entire blood-wrapped arm suddenly exploded into fragments. The splashing blood was mixed with meat and bones. The hot blood melted in the air and was greedily sucked into his throat by Dalaran with his open mouth.

The latter smashed the skin of his mouth, his lips glowing with a strange red color. He looked at Kakashi who was howling miserably, his palm suddenly covered Kakashi’s head, and the texture of his palm split immediately, revealing the dense needles inside. The mouthparts of a poisonous mosquito plunged into Kakashi’s body.

With a hairy sucking sound, Kakashi’s scalp exploded, and one eyeball was round, as if about to fall out of the eye socket. He watched his body become dry and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering his eyeballs. The needle tube was full of red blood.

Dalaran’s nose twitched, greedily breathing the lingering smell of fear in the air, until the last drop of blood in Kakashi’s body was sucked dry, his fingers loosened, and the needle that filled Kakashi’s body “swish” shrank. Back to palm.

“I am not afraid of death, I just can’t let go of the taste of blood.”

The weird kaleidoscope writing round eyes, as well as the blood-stained eyeballs, all showed weird light. Dalaran stared at this living world, the arc of the corner of his mouth became more and more presumptuous and insidious: “Yarlin’s will is mine. The value of existence, and blood is the necessity to maintain my survival, Gana, I owe you once!”

“You’re welcome!”

Gana walked out from behind, he gently stroked the hollow blood trough between his eyebrows, and the precipitated blood lumps made a “crack” sound under the touch of his fingers, “Remember to give me a beautiful one soon Eyeballs, um… there is one more thing to tell you. Now Ace and Van Oka are replacing the sixth apostle.”

“A guy who was killed by me, and another guy who killed me, Jie Jie Jie Jie…” Two impressive faces appeared in Dalaran’s mind. After a long while, he was stunned. Said: “Someone will die. In the sequence of 13 apostles, how can I be missing from Dalaran.”

Gana smiled without saying a word, Smogg stood aside, his cheeks and skin folds under the removed mask, and his eyes looked at the returning Dalaran coldly. He was a later apostle and had no friendship with Dalaran.

In the Legion’s shared link, without introducing themselves, they could smell the “common” breath of each other. Dalaran’s eyes swept across Smogg’s body, and then he fixed his eyes on the Oshe Maru.

“He doesn’t have the breath bestowed by Yarlin, who is he?”

Dalaran licked his damp lips. He was asleep for too long. A mass unit of blood could not satisfy his appetite (a mass unit is a living shell).

“The sequence of the 13 apostles, that is to say, there are 13 such dangerous guys, no, there are at least 13, and the name Arlin…what does it mean to be given?”

Dashemaru was still recalling the “deep meaning” revealed in Dalaran’s words, but suddenly struck a spirit, feeling a deep malice locking herself, and she could still catch a glimpse of Kakashi’s sucked corpse in the corner of her light. The hairs on his spine stood up one by one.

“You can’t eat him, he is the guide of our journey, Smogg has an agreement with him, at least before the end of the trip, he can’t die!” Gana said with a smile: “And, Yar Maybe Lin might like him!”

Dalaran licked his lips and withdrew his greedy gaze. Dashewan’s Adam’s apple squirmed slightly, and his heart was sent down a little bit, and he heard Dalaran mutter in meaningful words: “Death is not the end, it is the beginning of new life!”