Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 226 Chapter 224 The Unkillable Swamp

As Wilder's plain voice fell, the surroundings spread everywhere, and the swamp that covered almost all areas suddenly moved for no reason, and surrounded several people, like a scene of ebb and flow.

The swamp, including the feet of Peel and others, also slowly flowed at this moment. After a while, the scattered swamps all condensed, forming a thick piece in some areas, and then stopped moving, as if nothing just happened. .

Pierre and the others looked around nervously and solemnly, back to back, vigilant against the swamps, and at the same time, they were also paying attention to the thin layer of swamps under their feet, which were only as thick as the soles of their shoes. Having experienced countless battles, they would not take their guard lightly. I can't say with certainty that the negligible swamp under my feet will not cause the most serious consequences to myself.

Wilder was in the middle of the swamp. He seemed to be in a ceremony, with a pious face, his hands outstretched, his eyes closed, his nose moved slightly, as if he was breathing fresh air Peaceful smile.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes were like knives, and he lowered his open hands naturally, and whispered in the process: "Did you smell it?—"

Peel and the others watched Wilder's movements nervously, and when they heard his words, their bodies tensed up, full of vigilance and uncontrollable tension like a threatened prey, but Wilder kept his eyes on himself, even With a hint of enjoyment as if smelling the fragrance, he said:
"The breath of a hundred ghosts."

As soon as the words fell, the still swamp suddenly moved again, and lumps of bulges rose up in the swamp visible to the naked eye. At this moment, all directions rose up like springs.

"What is this?" Seeing this strange scene, the people of Pierre reacted immediately, with tense nerves, arched their bodies like frightened night cats, raised their weapons one after another, leaned against their backs to form a circle outward, stared at Watch the changes in the direction in front of you.

The number of "springs" rising from the swamp in all directions adds up to at least a hundred. If this number is human, it would not be a big deal, but it can be replaced by these "springs", and the visual impact it brings to people is full. Shocking, this feeling is like an ordinary person facing a hundred metallic, mysterious and oppressive war robots at the same time, especially when you find yourself surrounded by these cold and ruthless robots. This feeling has gone up a level.This is how "Yongquan" feels at this time.

But it was the next scene that brought the most tension to Peel and the others. Suddenly, the fountain no longer just continued to move, it began to twist into various shapes, and the whole was changing, each with different shapes. The spring in the swamp was forming at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, in the direction Pierre was watching, the change of one of the "springs" was finalized. The moment he saw it, Pierre felt a chill all over his body, and his hair exploded Standing upright, he could no longer restrain his pupils from constricting violently.

In the direction he was staring at, more than a dozen springs were changing, and among them, there was a mysterious ancient battle armor, holding a spear, with a shriveled and thin "face", with a gray complexion A soldier appeared there, and the strangest thing was that the soldier grinned at him with a sinister and weird smile, then raised his slightly stiff and dull feet, and walked towards him step by step.

"This is... what kind of monster!" Cold sweat broke out from the palms of Pierre's hands, and their bodies became stiff at this moment. A strong sense of tension and fear rose from the bottom of their hearts. It has been many years, and they have never experienced such emotions. At this moment, their nerves were oppressed to the extreme. Wherever they could see, more monsters of different shapes and types took shape, and began to walk towards several people, forming an encirclement, and the encirclement gradually narrowed.

Among these monsters was a hairy spider as big as a millstone with densely packed eyeballs on its head.

There are deformed monkeys with six arms and three heads.

Bigger than a cow, a frog dripping sticky swamp fluid from its mouth.

There are also all kinds of "human beings" with weird shapes, long-necked people with twisted necks like snakes, four-legged people with sharp fangs exposed from their mouths, fast-moving people crawling fast on the ground, and long-legged, long-handed, and face-like people. All kinds of "human beings" with strange expressions on their faces.

Looking at these monsters, Pierre and the others felt their scalps tingling for a moment, when the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and they were less than ten steps away from the nearest monster.

As if he couldn't stand the tense feeling and the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere, Pierre's expression changed nervously, his eyes flashed fiercely, he gritted his teeth, snatched the knife from Han Dazhuang's hand, and rushed to a three-headed pig In front of him, he slashed down fiercely with a knife!

"Wow!" The boning knife was unstoppable, and it even tore open the bodies of the three pigs with extreme ease, and the swamp was scattered all over the ground. Pierre looked at the knife in his hand dully, and then at the mud on the ground. I can't believe it.

Jujian and the others who watched this scene were also stunned.

"Hahaha! It turned out to be some scary things. I thought it would be difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect it to be just a superficial one. I will kill as many monsters as this one comes!" Laughing, looking in Wilder's direction, his eyes became playful and fierce.

Jujian and the others couldn't help but get excited after recovering from this scene. The tense body stiffness that had been oppressed just now disappeared, and they picked up the weapons in their hands one after another, and shot at the monsters.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

"Hahaha! Sure enough, there is no difficulty. Are these monsters made of paper? There is no feeling at all!"

To deal with this kind of monster that can be scattered easily, the more they killed, the more excited they became. Soon, all the monsters in front of them were slashed, leaving a scattered swamp on the ground.

Several people were panting, but the bloodthirsty excitement on their faces was beyond words. Pierre handed the knife to the blood knife butcher, and laughed, "Hahaha, I didn't expect to be tired after chopping too much paper."

"Of course, because even if there is a lot of paper paste, there is no way to kill it in one blow. Wouldn't it be tiring to eat?" Bronze Tree answered.

"Hahaha! You're right, you will be tired after eating, let alone killing these paper things!" Peel looked at Wilder, and his smile became meaningful, "Didn't you say that, that kind of ability is useless , why don’t you listen? Next, as your punishment...you just die obediently, Will..."

Before he finished speaking, the smile on Pierre's face suddenly froze, and a strange sound sounded around, densely packed, like bubbles bursting, his pupils trembled, and his gaze fell on the surrounding swamp stiffly. The swamp that had been split open and scattered all over the ground moved again. During the twisting, monsters formed visible to the naked eye, and once again condensed into their previous appearance, and surrounded them.

"This..." Seeing this scene, several people were completely speechless. Peel's smile froze on his face, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Damn it! These monsters can regroup, but I don't believe that they can be infinitely reorganized, and I don't believe that there are really immortal things in the world. Before our physical strength is exhausted, get rid of them before we are surrounded by them."

Peel’s words made the others feel very reasonable, and they nodded in agreement. In their hearts, they didn’t feel that there was really something in the world that couldn’t be killed. Even the legendary Four Emperor Kaido just didn’t find the right person to kill him. It's just a method, not to mention that these monsters are just things created by Wilde's ability, and as long as it is an ability, it has weaknesses.

The few people moved quickly without any delay. The giant sword Solia swept away the monster in front of him, and the terrifying sword light tore a path at once. A dozen monsters were directly violently crushed by this blow Torn apart by the blow, it was reduced to a swamp and scattered on the ground.

Pierre was more direct. His body rushed forward, and a terrifying power erupted. His fist was wrapped with the power of the surging blood brought by the mysterious potion. He tore apart a monster at once, and then quickly rushed to the next monster. It doesn't take a second for the world.

Several others used the same different methods to display their own terrifying power. The young navy watching this scene from a distance was terrified. On the one hand, they had a new understanding of the power of these villains, and on the other On the one hand, he was even more shocked by Wilder Wilder's ability.

Looking at Wilder's expressionless and flat look as he stood there watching the few people deal with the monster, his heart skipped a beat, "Why does he look like he doesn't care?" Could it be that..." The young navy seemed to have thought of something, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

But he couldn't be sure, and he also felt that the thoughts in his heart were too far-fetched, "Although I can't wait for that fellow Peel to die suddenly, but as he just said out loud, there can't be things that can't be killed in the world. These monsters are just It is even more impossible for the product produced by the ability to have the ability to be unkillable, but why is he so confident?"

The young navy continued to look at the battlefield over there. At this time, Pierre and others cleaned up the monsters again, but at this moment, the swamp moved again, and monsters quickly formed again.

"Damn it!" Pierre's face became ugly again, not only him, but also everyone else at this time, his face was dark and extremely dignified.

The giant sword Solia analyzed calmly, and the fingers holding the sword trembled slightly: "The time for condensing and forming has been shortened compared to just now."

Although his tone was extremely calm, these words instantly shocked the hearts of several people, and the atmosphere turned cold instantly, and everyone felt a chill rising.

Although the giant sword didn't say it clearly, everyone understands that the result of this going on is... the speed of monster "resurrection" will be faster and faster, and in contrast, their physical strength will be consumed faster and bigger!
"We seem to have forgotten something." At this time, the warrior with two guns who had remained silent said, and everyone's eyes fell on him after hearing the words.

"There are indeed no unkillable creatures in the world, but... are the things we are dealing with now biological? Those are just swamps made of swamps that look like creatures and are endowed with the power of movement. They have no internal organs and no nerves. And the brain, not to mention the cells possessed by living things, do things that do not have life themselves still need to use the term "killing?"

Hearing these words, Pierre and the others all jumped in their hearts without exception. That's right... These things are not living things, and naturally there is no question of death or immortality.
At this time, the monsters gathered around again, and the speed seemed to be faster than last time. Pierre punched a big spider, making a dull sound, and then the swamp spider paused, before its body was pierced by the fist. And passed, broken into a puddle.

"Something's wrong!" Pierre's expression changed, he panted slightly, gritted his teeth, and stared at the surrounding monsters with serious eyes, "These monsters are harder to break than just now!"

"Yes." At this moment, the giant sword jumped and landed beside him. He nodded and stared solemnly at the approaching swamp monsters. They are much more solid than those two times just now, and their actions and speed have also become more flexible. If they regroup next time, will they be able to take the initiative to attack them?

As soon as this idea fell, Jujian's face changed, "Luda! Behind!" While speaking, Jujian raised the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword light shot out in a dot shape!
Luda, who was tearing open a monster with a dagger, heard the sound of the giant sword, and his hairs stood on end. Before he had time to think about it, he rolled on the spot and hid aside. The next second, a spear stuck into the place where he was standing just now. Deep into the ground, the gun head was completely submerged. The swamp soldier in ancient armor and with a dead face stood there, holding a spear inserted into the ground in his hand. His hand moved slightly, and the spear was pulled out. , but then, a sharp edge struck, landed on the back of the swamp soldier's head, knocked it apart, and turned it into a swamp again.

"Are you all right?" Jujian came to Luda and helped him up.

"It's okay, thank you, Solia." Luda looked at the hole on the ground with lingering fear, and thanked Jujian.

Jujian waved his hand, his face solemn, "These monsters are already threatening, if this continues, we will become more and more passive."

"That's right." At this time, Pierre, who had been silent since he first arrived, walked over with an indescribably heavy face, stretched out his hand to Luda, and said in Luda's eyes that he didn't know why: "Catch the thief!" Capture the king first, then lend me the poison-extracting dagger, you cover me, and I will kill him!" Pierre said with absolute determination.

"Are you okay?" Jujian's eyes flashed a trace of unaware worry.

"No one but me." Pierre took the dagger handed by Luda, said domineeringly, turned around and walked towards Wilder step by step.

(End of this chapter)