Pirate's Nest Order

"It should be the island in front." The scorpion's tail-like hull pulled up arc-shaped ripples on the sea, and a row of gates on the side of the ship was like a monster's bloody mouth suddenly opened, revealing a part of it. The ferocious fangs of the gun bore were filled with dark and heavy shells, and then, like a pouring rain, it poured down towards a warship moored on the coast.

The cannonball dragging the red flame exploded and blossomed at the moment it hit the ground, revealing countless screaming small steel balls inside, and fired 60 degrees to every corner of the ship without any dead angle. Suddenly, a large piece of brown smoke was raised on the deck. It is the scene of the bombed deck, the overturned and fallen mast, the corpse of the navy that was pierced into a sieve, all kinds of sawdust, meat residue, and blood foam.

There was no time to react, the shelling from unknown sources was far beyond the range of the warship, and a round of ruthless shells poured down from the sky, as if the warship was plowing the ground with a radius of tens of meters around it. The incomplete and fragmented hull, the extremely rotten flesh and blood corpses, there is almost no complete corpse in the whole.

In the woods.

A group of marines who were marching stopped and stared with horror at the soldiers who stayed on the warships. They were torn into pieces, and there was a strong murderous intention in each one's breath.

Sendu's knuckles were clenched blue, and in the binoculars was a strangely shaped pirate ship. Agents of the Baroque studio dressed as pirates stood on the wreckage of the warship, as if they were searching for something, and then quickly disappeared. They spread out in twos and threes and walked towards the dense forest where they were.

"It's not like a pirate!" Mori gritted his teeth fiercely. The number of pirates wiped out by branch 15 has long been countless. They have long been familiar with the smell of pirates in their bones. The executioners who got on and off the ship with the pirate flag in front of him were fake.

"You two move forward quickly to inform Colonel Yaerlin of the situation here." Sendu pointed at two soldiers and then said to the others: "Spread out and intercept them in this dense forest." , to avenge the dead brothers."

the other side.

Hochton stared at the cross in Yarlin's hand withering into powder in astonishment as if he had seen a ghost, and was sucked into his body strangely by it. He swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his eyes locked on the black "cross" floating in the middle of the opponent's eyebrows.

"Nice taste!" Yaerin opened his palms, and the remaining crumbs of the cross fell down between his fingers. He grinned and smashed his lips with his neat teeth, as if he was savoring the taste he had just absorbed.

"Run away!" Hodgton's mind went blank, with only one thought left. He pulled hard with his feet, and the spider threads infiltrated into the skin and flesh, and blood overflowed. His heart beat hard but he kept beating. Unable to drag his feet, he did not dare to take his eyes away from Yaerlin's eyes. He saw the viciousness in the other person's eyes as if they were falling into the abyss.

Arlin took a step forward, and Hochden immediately stood up like a frightened cat with all the hair on his body standing on end. He shouted angrily: "Let me go, don't force me!"

He squatted down halfway, and grabbed the spider crawling on his instep with both hands like lightning. The scarlet spider was startled, and the grimace on its back let out a horrifying sobbing sound, and then kicked its legs in a flash. Sweeping away, he rushed back to Yarlin's shoulder, making a small sound from his mouth, as if he was telling his parents.

The fingers were inserted into the flesh like sharp knives, tearing off the spider threads one by one from the inside out. The entire calf and fingers were covered with blood and flesh. He let out a miserable howl of pain, and his red eyeballs seemed to be looking outward. Like bleeding.

"fake!"

Hodgton stopped suddenly, his pupils were bloodshot and he stared at the bloody calf that had been tortured by him, and there was no spider silk on it, "It's the ability of that spider, damn it."

Blood and flesh flowed across the calf, and even a slight movement made him feel severe pain. Hochton's scalp was about to explode. He let out a stern smile, red light appeared from the tip of his right finger, and he moved his eyeballs towards his eye sockets.

He picked up that eyeball from the sinking coffin, one was accidentally crushed by him, and this one was left. Following his movements, a red blood-stained head seemed to appear behind him. Female ghost, the female ghost's pupils are horrifyingly empty, and the black hole gives people a kind of extreme hatred. She is staring at the eyeballs that Hodgton is holding on to her fingertips, and her mouth is tingling. scream.

"Refining? Blood transfer!"

The eyeball wrapped in sap was coldly attached to his blue eyeball, and then a bloody light surged at the fingertips, like a scalpel piercing his own eye socket with precision, and then, His eye sockets were sunken, and traces of blood gushed out from the eye sockets and penetrated into the tree pulp, as if some kind of butt joint procedure had been completed, a line of blood shot out from the tree pulp and penetrated into the cracked eye sockets, The female ghost burrowed into Hoggidon's eyeball along with the blood thread.

"Ah...ah..." Hochden spread his palms and pulled half of his face tightly, and a heart-rending scream came from his throat, as if this kind of blood transfer and refining was also a terrifying load on him. Injured, I saw blood dripping from his eye sockets down his cheeks, and the capillaries connected around the eye sockets were also bulging, as if they were ferocious red earthworms trying to come out from under his face. , half of the cheek was disfigured and covered with blood vessels.

"I'm going to kill you!" Hodgton's eyes were full of madness and resentment, one of his hands was scratching his face desperately, and his mouth was grinning strangely towards the base of his ears.

"Blood refining!"

Hodgdon's feet were a little lower, and his whole body was floating sideways from the air to Ya'erlin's side like a female ghost, and five hands fell on Ya'erlin's shoulders.

In Yarlin's field of vision, what he saw was another red ghost image superimposed on Hodgton's body, and a long, slender and sharp nail extended strangely from the edge of his five fingers to scratch at him. If you can't see it, you have miscalculated Hodgdon's real attack distance, and you may be hit by the opponent's trick.

"Hey!"

Yarlin swayed slightly, and a black line like ink poured out from his shoulder to block it, while his foot turned and appeared on the other side of Hoggidon, his right foot was raised high with a trace of black light practice.

Hodgton screamed, and his body was thrown heavily against the wall beside him. His body swayed in the air like a water snake, and when he stepped on the wall with his feet, the whole wall sank strangely and abruptly. It exploded, and the smoke and dust all over the sky strangely turned into countless ugly flying insects covering the sky...