Pirate's Nest Order

There is an excited heat wave everywhere in the air. Watching the navy soldiers walking around through the window, the whole Marin Vanduo seems to be ignited, and the long-suppressed depression is being released, like a powder keg piled up with sediment , the leading thread of the original yin tide was exposed to the scorching sun again.

Like a slowly waking beast that is breaking free from its shackles, revealing its bloody mouth, a pair of tyrannical and terrifying eyes are opening to look at the polluted sea.

"The hazy night will inevitably not coexist with the scorching sun. Either the night will be cracked and burned, or the night will completely engulf the sun, and the process in between is the most gorgeous and exciting!"

Yarlin's head turned 180 degrees strangely, and his deep double pupils looked at Garp who walked in, "It's like Roger the Pirate King. The most magnificent moment of his life happened to be the moment of his death!"

With a cold face, Garp said in a cold voice: "The Warring States has already backed down, and the lieutenant general's commendation will be handed down soon. What exactly do you want?"

"It seems that Sakaski didn't break his promise!" Yarlin turned around and said with a half-smile: "Then, how can a marshal who is about to lose his authority back down so easily, he can't move Sakaski, I'm afraid this whole body of anger will be vented on me."

Garp let out a long breath: "Warring States is not such a petty person."

"Ha~" Yaerlin sneered, with a mocking arc on his lips.

"Warring States intends to send you to escort Crocodile to Jincheng City, and at the same time, take over the post of Lieutenant General as the warden of Jincheng City to guard the large submarine prison." Karp added: "Sakaski agreed."

"Advance the city!"

Yarlin's eyes were narrowed into a slit, and the expression on his face was so obscure that Karp couldn't see what he was thinking. After a while, Yarlin sneered and said: "It sounds good to be guarding, but to put it badly, it can be called I'm exiled, I don't want to stay in a dark place."

Naturally, he wanted to advance to the city of Yarlin, but his plan was not to enter in this way, but to enter without anyone noticing, and he couldn't bear the position of the prison warden.

Only by "staying out of it", at least on the surface, can he gain the greatest benefits unscrupulously.

With his mind spinning rapidly, Yaerlin raised a finger and said to Garp: "The current situation in the East China Sea is very chaotic. This headquarters should send another lieutenant general to solve the problem in the East China Sea."

"Warring States will not agree to transfer you back to the East China Sea." Garp interrupted, Yaerlin has a great influence in the East China Sea, and it was because of this consideration that he was transferred from the East China Sea. Now, again How could he be allowed to be reassigned.

"The East China Sea is my hometown, and it's also your hometown, Lieutenant General Garp, isn't it?" Yaerlin asked inconsequentially: "You propose to the Warring States that you solve the problems in the East China Sea by yourself, and take me along with you. Judge, Marshal Warring States must agree."

Arlin did not wait for Garp to retort, but a gentle smile appeared on his face, and that smile looked extremely sinister in Garp's eyes: "Back to the East China Sea, I will reunite your grandfather and grandson, otherwise, you will I may only receive a cold corpse!"

Garp's breath was suffocated, and his face was as gloomy as a piece of black coal. The murderous intent in his body was locked on Yaerlin, and the terrifying aura was like a mountain oppressing Yaerlin's shoulders.

Keng!

The air was twisted, and the pitch-black sword blade snaked like a twisted snake stretching out its vicious fangs, emerging from the strange vortex and wrapping around Garp's neck.

Goosebumps appeared, and Garp felt a chill on the back of his neck. He suddenly turned around. In the twisted black vortex, a horrifying mask filled his field of vision. The rich and cold aura of death seemed to penetrate directly into his soul.

Turning around and punching down, the domineering and armed domineering body with a high degree of proficiency twisted and shattered, revealing a mysterious sword edge, pasted his wrist at a tricky and strange angle, and pierced his eyes viciously.

The line of sight seems to be distorted, with countless dark sword shadows intermingled in it. The straight blade is twisted and twisted, making it difficult to tell which one is real and which one is fake. From which corner will the destructive fangs suddenly emerge? exposed.

The clenched fist made a "crunching" sound, and Garp snorted coldly. His left hand was suddenly dyed a black iron color, and the iron fist thrust forward, and the entire twisted rippled sword shadow instantly shattered.

The terrifying power held the space, precisely, and fiercely smashed on the black and white mask, splitting a thin crack, revealing an ancient and calm face underneath.

Chi!

A sword blade pierced Garp's wrist like lightning, pierced through the flesh, and then volleyed out, bursting out a line of blood.

"Great Swordsman!"

Garp retracted his fist, the muscles in his wrist wriggled like a sarcoma, and the wound was blocked by the muscles. He really didn't expect that the masked swordsman who followed Yarlin would be a great swordsman with amazing strength.

Koshiro's eyebrows were torn open by the fist wind, and the overflowing blood flowed down the bridge of his nose, as if splitting his entire face in two.

Gently stroking his forehead with his fingertips, the skin and muscles on his cheeks were twisted and healed indistinctly, leaving a horrifying scar. Karp's pupils shrank slightly, and he seemed to see black spots in the other's wounds. The silk thread was drilling, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Turning his head, Yaerlin behind him looked at him with a profound look in his eyes, as if watching a play, with a gentle and sinister smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone is in the navy, how can they kill each other?" Yarlin put his hands on the window sill, leaned lazily and said calmly: "I have a strong affection for Donghai. Could it be that Lieutenant General Garp, Don’t you want to go back and have a look? It’s our hometown..."

Garp stared at Yarlin's eyes, but it was difficult to read any real thoughts from Yarlin's expression. He suppressed the irritability and anger in his heart, turned and walked outside.

Watching Karp leave, the smile on Yarlin's face gradually subsided, but the insidiousness in his eyes made people shudder. He could feel that just now this old guy had the thought of killing himself desperately.

"The legendary hero of the navy, hehehe~"

Amidst the gloomy laughter, Yaerlin leaned over and picked up the mask from the ground. The dark silk thread came out from his fingertips and sewed the mask back together. A black thread ran through the middle of the black and white mask and he put it on his face. It looks even more terrifying and weird.

"Next time, stab him in the heart!"

The cold voice reached Koushiro's ears...