Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 639 Xiao vs the Apostle (02)

Scattered pieces of paper gathered on the ground, and the black robe of red clouds penetrated the blockade of Kuwu without hurting him. Xiao Nan was like a figure walking out of the drawing paper.

A black haze covered in front of me revealed a terrifying human face. The wrinkled and dry face looked ugly as if dehydrated. The gray hair stood upright, and the whole body exuded a cold and iron blood. breath.

Huh!

A pitch-black mist lashed towards Xiao Nan like a lightning bolt, without even an opening nonsense, it came up as a killer move that took human lives.

Before the black cord touched the body, the hairpin on the head was eroded by a layer of fog, and the rust-like markings quickly corroded the petals, just like small bugs gnawing on the flowers and leaving black holes.

Xiao Nan’s face changed, and he flicked the hairpin off. Two pairs of paper wings grew behind him. Numerous feathers shot out quickly, forming a continuous circle of knives, killing the covered black mist and black chains. Sparks exploded on it, and then a detonating talisman quietly covered the black cord.

boom!

The explosion sounded, the aftermath of the impact smashed the splattered confetti, the black mist was blown and dispersed, and then two groups of human figures, one black and one white, reconsolidated.

“I’m sorry, not being killed is my instinct imprinted into my body. For the time being, there is no ability to kill me in this world.”

Smogg moved his neck and made a “crack” sound, and the traces of lacquer black armed domineering gradually extended to the black fog rope controlled by him. Suddenly, the entire fog rope was attached to a layer of weird dominance. The power attribute of “His” whisper like a hungry python.

Huh!

The lashing chain smashed the air, and the black mist falling on all sides condensed into a black cage, blocking the gap and locking Xiao Nan in the cage.

Keng!

There was a metal-like whipping sound, and the imaginary scraps of paper trembling tremblingly appeared red, Xiao Nan Ru Leizhi’s whole body was dyed red and flew out, slamming hard on the ice-cold fog, a pair of beautiful eyes Staring at Small in disbelief.

Hiss…

The strands of chakra condensed silk thread wrapped around the black ninja. The scorpion of the red sand squatted his body quickly shaking his hands to form a fuzzy phantom, one by one, like a ninja manipulated by a fixed frame, stiffly turned his body towards the surrounding ones. Kill the ninja.

The blood splashed and the arm was thrown off, but there was no scream from beginning to end, only the dull, non-human breath, just like a cold puppet, not knowing the fear of life and death, and loyally executing the will of the puppet master.

“These are the best materials for making puppets!”

Whispering to himself, the red sand scorpion showed a fierce face, and the poisonous scorpion tail hook behind it slammed to the side, and a bit of cold light swept through the air.

The trembling air split a thin slit visible to the naked eye, as if the entire space was cut off by a sword, the tail hook of the poisonous scorpion stopped in midair abruptly, breaking into countless fragments at the sound.

The horrible sword energy split the metal tail hook, the aftermath tore the body of the red sand scorpion, and the back of the curved body under the black robe with red clouds cracked a hole, which turned out to be a fragment of a puppet.

A hole was cut off Fei Liuhu’s back, and a small figure rolled out, but it looked like a red-haired boy, and the skin of his entire body was made into a puppet.

The Red Sand Scorpion pursues the ultimate eternity of puppet art. In the end, he transforms his body into a puppet. With a flick of his palm, the scarlet amber on the ground suddenly exploded, and countless poisonous needles poured out like rain.

The black robe danced, Koushiro’s expression of Hedao in his hand was indifferent, and the words Hedao in his hand were slashed forward, and the splattered poisonous needles froze in mid-air, and in the next instant, they all shattered into dust.

There was no expression on Scorpion’s face, only a pair of eyes shrank suddenly, and then he patted with both hands, and a black coffin emerged on the ground. The coffin was smashed away by the black magnetic sand and screamed frantically, and overwhelming thorns shot towards the bottom. Horror swordsman.

Koushiro raised his eyelids, and drew his sword out of the words of Daoyi, and swiped in the air. The sound of the cloth being torn was heard in the air, but the entire invisible space was cut off, and the collapsed vacuum cracks were strangely distorted. It became a black hole and swallowed the mad whale of magnetic sand in an instant.

Space, light, and smell are all distorted, and the sword in Koushiro’s hand seems to become a weird twist, winding like a poisonous snake around a weird arc, and the hideous fangs pierced through three generations of wind from behind. The puppet made by the shadow, the back of the heart is pierced.

The distorted horror sword intent spread, and the whole body suddenly split into cobweb-like cracks, as if the steel-like body disintegrated and shattered like tofu residue.

“Slashing the iron is the basis for the swordsman to get started!”

Koshiro Ping held his sword and looked at the hundreds of puppets summoned by the scorpion. His stern face evoked a disdainful smile: “Whether it is alive or dead, the number is meaningless!”

While speaking, he slashed forward with a sword, and the black and white sword cut through the space. Amidst the distortion of light and shadow, the shadow of the sword split into hundreds of strangers, slashing towards the Scorpion of Red Sand from all directions.

Deidara laughed madly. Pieces of clay were rubbed out of his palm and dropped to the ground like fireworks blooming. The explosion of air rolled in front of his eyes, and the blood flowing all over his body seemed to be boiling.

“What are you happy about?”

The cold voice pierced the eardrums, and the pressure of a dark cloud in the sky fell, and the terrifying weight was like a mountain falling down, and a bunch of dark thunder snakes suddenly fell down.

His forehead exploded, and the golden hair stood upside down. The smile on Dedara’s face suddenly stiffened, and his whole body quickly drew back. Where he was standing, the jet-black thunder beam pierced through, and the air was all there. The trembling smelled of burnt.

A huge hole was exploded on the ground, and the scorching electric arc raged and filled the hole with thunder. It looked like a pool of blue water, which was truly beautiful, but revealed a lethal murderous intent.

While the black thunder snake stalked, a man with thunder drums growing out of his back came out, the dark scepter hit the air and exploded the petals intertwined with thunder and lightning. Ainilu had a gloomy face, ruthless. The stern eyes met Dedara’s shrinking pupils, and sneered: “Do you like watching fireworks?”

He lifted his palm toward the sky, and the black clouds above his head suddenly rumbling and rolling, and a series of terrifying thunder snakes protruded from the middle with hideous heads, and the raging thunder light roared. Anilu suddenly pointed his five fingers at Deidara and sneered:” I will show you the real fireworks, Wan Lei!”

Hiss…

The entire sky trembled, and countless buckets of thunder pythons pierced the air crazily, and the fierce friction dyed the air red like blood. The bursting and rippling waves of collision were like a black and red that would destroy everything. Fireworks, covering Deidara’s entire field of vision…