Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 589: Devouring Death

Although his body and will are not controlled by himself, he used the forbidden technique of “Ghoul Sealing” to summon the god of death in the netherworld, but Sarutobi Hizhan still felt a horror at this moment.

The scene in front of him shocked his cognition, these guys actually wanted to kill the god of death?

In the history of the Ninja World for so many years, no one had ever had such a terrifying idea, and he was even more courageous to drew a sword to the god of death.

The cold and dead air is permeated, and the entire wall of the room is frozen with layered frost. It is not a simple block of ice, but a solid atomization of the cold and dead air, which cannot be touched by the living. Taboo.

The vitality that can erode and freeze flesh and blood, blows away the soul in the body, and kills the soul in the body. At this moment, Sarutobi Hisaki feels the soul residing in the reincarnated body of the dirty soil is trembling, as if it will be disintegrated and broken into dregs in the next second. .

“Oh? You can’t die yet, Yarlin needs you to maintain this forbidden technique!”

Gana stretched out his hand, and the white eyeballs were crushed, and the scattered white dust surrounded the surroundings of Sarutobi Sun Slash, forming a mirror ripple of water waves, preventing the gloomy death energy from corroding.

“You guys, why are you not corroded by lifelessness?”

Sarutobi Hisaki couldn’t believe his eyes, he saw Oshemaru walking over without incident.

“That’s because we are stepping on the boundary between life and death at this moment. Without life, we will naturally not fear the breath of death!” Dashemaru felt the perfection of this “body” intoxicated.

Huh!

The sharp blade pierced down violently, the distorted space seemed to lose its color, the cold and dead air was pierced through, and the words of Hedao penetrated into the head of the god of death.

A large stream of viscous yin air splattered like blood, and the black robe on his body was soaked and rotted, revealing a physique covered with scars underneath. Strange black lines slowly emerged from the flesh, giving out a greedy “hissing” “Sound, licking the gushing yin blood into the flesh and blood, like sucking a nourishing drink.

The bowl cover lamp above his head suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, banging to pieces, and the electric current surged like a huge cobweb to cover the whole body of the god of death.

Ainilu’s body was thunderous, the dark scepter was extended by electrofusion, and the sharp and ferocious bite in the belly of Death, pulling a terrifying hole from left to right.

The god of death uttered a howl, sharp, piercing howl, as if countless souls were crying, the sound waves were rippling, the walls were shattering, and the terrible mental impact pierced the depths of the soul.

The surly howling echoed in the corridor, and the “living captives” in the nearby rooms immediately bulged with eye sockets, as if they had seen the horror of extreme horror, their expressions were distorted with horror, and immediately lost their prestige. Frozen into dross and was drawn in the direction of death.

The ground cracked deep trenches, and thick tree vines came out, climbing and entwining the death god. The branches were covered with cannibal thorns and teeth, biting the death god’s body fiercely, and a large “body” was It broke into pieces, revealing the countless souls pouring out of it. It was the soul that had been swallowed into the body by the god of death over countless years.

Sarutobi Sun was stunned, and he was already dead. At this moment, he also felt a tremor from the soul. These guys named apostles are not “human beings”, but monsters in human skin.

And how inhuman is the leader of the controlling apostle!

The pitch-black fog cable obscured the vision, and the black insect swarms “buzzing” from all directions followed the split openings, penetrated into the body of the god of death, biting wildly, and the souls squeezed from inside poured out in horror.

A large piece of soul is like a sticky tide spreading in the room.

Yallin stood in the center with his mouth wide open, and he breathed greedily, his body cracked strangely every inch, turning into entangled black threads, intertwined covering the howling Death God.

The ground and the air are gradually filled with a trace of horrible shadows, withering, polluting, and dissolving everything. The transpiration of the shadows seems to be condensed into a terrible behemoth. The tentacles of countless shadows pierced into the tide of the soul with greedy mouths. NS.

“Come on, be my nourishment!”

The sound seemed to come from the unknown darkness, rumbling echoes, the death god’s body became dry and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and correspondingly, in Yallin’s consciousness, the progress bar of the brood was fast. growth of.

The sharp howling sound, the whole body is cut and wrapped, the god of death is struggling desperately, the hooked tongue turns into dark black strangely, the surrounding space is festering, the tongue is like a deadly sickle piercing the space, stabbing The wriggling shadow toward the center.

The mirror surface that emerged out of thin air was nailed and shattered, and the dark tongue was condensed into a sharp blade that shattered everything. The vines drilled out of the ground collapsed at the touch of a lightning bolt.

Bang!

The air trembles, a thick knotted palm, like steel steaming with a solid armed look domineering, grabbing a dark tongue, five fingers pierced through the tongue like iron hooks, suddenly exerting force, It tore from it.

The horrible spirit is like a steel forging furnace, and the substantive spirit is ghostly and mysterious. Kapu stared at a dark and cold eye, and the other eye socket was dark and faint. It looked terrifying and terrifying.

“No one can cross me and hurt Yallin!”

The cold and domineering voice fell, countless finger guns clicked on the broken tongue, and the splattered residue was pierced by the black thread behind, swallowed like a series of meat skewers.

Furiously struggling, the howling god of death gradually shrivelled into a pool of silt, the soul tide in the air was swallowed up, the black silk thread recombined with the adult shape, and the strange shadows surged all over Yallin, and the blood was stepped on his feet. In the water, there was a scarlet grimace spider lying on his shoulders, burping like he was eating, and spit out gloomy spider silk from his mouth.

On the ghost face, the woman’s cheeks fell off and turned into a pale death face, with two huge eyeballs staring at the world viciously.

The crimson spider, which originally needed to swallow three resentful souls to evolve, has eaten the sea this time, and even the face behind it has become the face of death. It has obviously even crossed a few classes, and has directly evolved into a research. Polar body.

Corresponding to it is Ernian’s ability, which is also upgraded to the top——

Ernian: The crimson spider, a combination of countless resentments, inhabits your eyes. It can evoke fear in the depths of life and soul, and can seduce the evil of people’s hearts. The impact of the spirit will cause curses and the continuous effects of nightmares.

A weird gloom was reflected in Yallin’s eyes. He soothed the restless crimson spider, and his palm cracked open to reveal a dark brooding seed…