Pirate's Nest Order

A piece of black pitcher plant quietly poked its head out of the bushes. His nose twitched slightly, sniffing the air mixed with the smell of blood, and a disgusting smell gradually spread.

"This disgusting smell is"

The head shrouded in pitcher plants turned his gloomy eyes. He looked at the field secretly and stood there, his face distorted and ferocious, but his eyes were dull and lifeless. Naruto Uzumaki gave a hint of familiarity and disgust from every move of the opponent. The pores leaked out, and the surrounding air was also circulating around, gradually melting and breaking the blood vessels pierced through the body.

in the space of consciousness.

In the cold iron prison, the raging flames are burning the cracks in the cage, and the crazy roar is echoing, Dalaran is licking his wet lips, and the kaleidoscope sharing eyes are staring at the corner of the cage Inside, a ray of breath that suddenly emerged was gathering and forming.

The white robe has a black magatama decoration around the collar. It exudes an intimidating aura. A pair of eyes with swirling lines are looking at Dalaran indifferently, and there is a scarlet eyeball between the eyebrows. The child exudes strange and terrifying fluctuations.

"Without the fragrance of blood, it doesn't look like a living person. It's just a ray of condensed will that remains." Dalaran frowned. This strange and condensed figure gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

嘭

His eyes stung, and his whole head felt as if he had been stabbed through by an awl. Dalaran's consciousness instantly separated from Naruto Uzumaki's consciousness space. The whole body of the outside world was shaken violently, and an unparalleled repulsive force hit him. The air around him seemed to be... As if he regained consciousness, a terrifying malice enveloped Dalaran.

The air sent out a "sizzling" wave, and the breathed airflow seemed to drain the air in Dalaran's body. Although, Dalaran didn't mind the air in his body being pulled out, the body function of the apostle was very different from that of the lower class. The life of a person does not need to absorb the elements of life from the air.

In short, the apostle did not need to breathe, but Dalaran clearly felt the rejection and malice that seemed to come from the entire world.

The eyeballs were sore and stinging, the transplanted Mangekyō Sharingan was bleeding outwards, the skull was numb, and the thick air crushing from all directions turned into a terrifying roar and hit Dalaran's body.

"This kid seems to be very special. Don't you allow me to drain his blood?"

The space seems to be imprisoned, turning into a circle of invisible shackles and shackles to wrap around the body, the blood vessels around the body are bursting but it is frightening that it cannot be blurred, as if the rules within the radius of the space surrounding Dalaran are all Controlled by manipulation.

The blood in the body flows sluggishly, and the ability belonging to the Devil Fruit seems to be suppressed. It can operate but extremely slowly.

Dalaran frowned, traces of rust appeared on his body, his limbs twisted inch by inch, and the kaleidoscope Sharingan was spinning crazily, and a collapsed vortex emerged from behind, pulling his whole body into it , disappeared in place.

A hundred meters away, a blood-colored figure emerged, and Dalaran moved his limbs. Obviously, at this distance, the malice shrouded in the air is rapidly weakening. radius of meters.

He stared at Naruto Uzumaki.

The winding tail behind the latter turned into nine, and the raging chakra fluctuations stirred the air, and the whole person was covered by dazzling light and shadow, and a completely different terrifying aura surged out of him, as if being reheated by the whole person Forging, it's like being reborn.

And as the aura on Uzumaki Naruto's body climbed steadily, the repulsive force shrouded in the air was rapidly diminishing, and the lingering thoughts also disintegrated and disappeared into the world unwillingly.

A thoughtful expression appeared on Dalaran's face, and the fear in his eyes slightly diminished.

"That's good. The fragrance in the blood is stronger and more valuable to be eaten." Dalaran wiped away the solidified blood clots around his eyes with his fingertips, and held it in his mouth with a vicious look on his face.

"The power of the apostles does not belong to this world, you are intruders"

Naruto Uzumaki opened his eyes, and his vertical pupils like civet cats locked onto Dalaran, his whole person's aura became awe-inspiring, and the nine tails curled up behind him, smashing towards the past like a blanket.

boom

The air was trembling, and the terrifying Chakra filled the fluctuating space.

Dalaran raised his eyebrows, and the invisible oppressive feeling came again. Although it was not as suffocating as before, the blood flow rate in the body was slowly slowing down, and the power belonging to the devil fruit was suppressed and suppressed. weaken.

The body was hit, and a hot blood mist instantly evaporated from the whole body, and instantly flew upside down and smashed a series of tree trunks. Dalaran raised his head, and Uzumaki Naruto appeared in front of him, and a high-speed spinning chakra in his hand blatantly pierced him chest.

Amidst the teeth-stinging rubbing sound, the chest suddenly collapsed, the rib stubble was shredded to reveal the dark organs inside, and the heart wrapped in black thread was beating coldly.

A vortex opened on the ground, and Dalaran's figure sank and disappeared. He appeared strangely from behind Uzumaki Naruto, with five fingers stretched out with a rust-like color, and lightning-like thorns scratched the opponent's back.

The winding tail wraps around Dalaran's arm, the scorching high temperature corrodes his arm, a large area of ​​skin is festered and scorched to reveal cracked bones, and the horrifying insects attached to the bones split and squirm crazily, resisting Burning with flames, and then a large area was burned into charred dregs.

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There were five hideous sharp cuts on the back, and the bloody flesh was opened, and brown insect particles were faintly burrowing into the flesh and blood from the wound.

The piercing pain and numbness came from the back of the spine, Uzumaki Naruto gritted his teeth and turned around, grabbed his scorched arm and twisted it along with the trend, and at the same time pressed his knee firmly against Dalaran's lower abdomen.

The whole arm was torn off, and the splashed black blood splashed onto Uzumaki Naruto's shoulder, even though it was evaporated by the flames, and pieces of insect corpses fell, but there were still tenacious "worm eggs" sent to Uzumaki Naruto's skin , penetrates into pores and muscles.

The body fell heavily to the ground, and the lazy donkey got up after rolling. Dalaran lowered his head and glanced at the cracked chest. The twisted white bones were turning into iron brown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then healing quickly.

He raised his hand and used sharp nails to cut off the jagged rotten flesh on the missing arm, and then saw sticky black blood slowly overflowing from the severed arm, and then calcified and turned into bones.

The speed is not fast, the speed of blood calcification is suppressed by the network, but it is still going on tenaciously, he grinned, and the corner of his mouth evoked a cruel and sinister smile.

The power of the Devil Fruit has been suppressed and weakened, but the terrifying physical fitness of the apostles themselves and the power of rust bugs to breed and transform are still terrifying.

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