Pirate's Nest Order

The black tornado surged and fell forward, and a blurry figure emerged, and the airflow reverberated around, like an upside-down black umbrella, with black threads at the center biting away like a snake "neighing".

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The air was torn apart by the silver light, and Crowe's pupils shrank suddenly. The ten blades in his hand seemed to be chopping on a high-speed rotating top, and it was driven to slide around. Not a single black thread was cut off, but it was like being struck by the wind. The fluttering willows drift away.

Crowe twisted on his toes, and when more black lines wrapped around him, his body suddenly and silently disappeared in front of him, sliding out of the ground in a deflected arc at an extremely fast speed, leaving a coherent black shadow.

"With this speed, you wouldn't be able to touch me." Yarlin squinted his eyes, raised his left hand in front of his chest, and the surging black lines surrounded him like conscious living creatures.

Although he does not have the ability to completely obtain the slippery fruit, after all, it is devoured by the brood, but the black thread, as the carrier tentacles of the brood, can be regarded as part of the characteristics of being obtained by Yarlin in disguise.

As long as his reaction is quick enough and the speed of manipulating the thread is fast enough, theoretically speaking, it is no different from spreading the properties of the fruit to the skin of the whole body.

"Those weird black lines."

Locke's feet moved quickly and silently, and his whole body was surrounded by a continuous black shadow around Yaerlin, and the sword light woven by the ten blades was densely covered. However, the curtain of black lines was like spilled ink, which could always take the lead to save Yaerlin intact. Covered in it.

The crazily surging black lines were like broken eggshells, half of Yarlin's cheeks were covered, and the other exposed corner of his mouth was cold: "If you have any other moves, use them quickly, don't waste time here."

"I have been underestimated." Crowe's feet were connected crazily. In the reflection of Yaerlin's pupils, it seemed as if his whole body was strangely elongated into a fragmented shadow, and the air flow around him was strangely cut into pieces.

Because the speed was too fast, it was difficult for the naked eye to catch Crowe's movements. There was only a shadow that disappeared in an instant, as if Crowe had completely disappeared into the room.

However, there was another scene in Yaerlin's mind. He seemed to see Crow flashing around frequently, two cat claws and ten blades dancing wildly and irregularly, and the white dotted lines reflecting the air flow were cut from all angles. Broken into twisted line segments.

There were strange scratch marks on the table, ferocious ravines appeared on the wall, and the wall peeled off. The windows smashed and exploded. A navy attendant groaned and blood lines burst out on his arms. Zangao hid at the base of the wall and tried his best. He was waving a circular saw in front of him to block the airtight.

With a bang, the circular saw was torn apart by the sharp blade, and the rebounding impact shot hard into the wall and got stuck.

Usopp, who was fainted on the ground, woke up suddenly, blood sprayed from his buttocks, he jumped up holding his buttocks with a strange scream, and saw that the room seemed to be being ravaged by an invisible storm. He didn't dare to move on the ground.

"Oh, can you still see it? This is such a fast move that even I don't know what I will hit in the next second. If you can survive this, then what's wrong with me joining the navy?" Yin Leng Cruel banter echoed through the house.

"It's the voice of Krabat's butler." Usopp's heart contracted. His teeth were trembling as he lay on top of the sleeping Keya, using his body to block the invisible murderous intent.

"Killing people, don't you distinguish between ourselves and the enemy?" Ya'erlin watched with faint eyes. Suddenly, his head and body flashed to the side, and a sharp blade pierced his ear and temples. It was not until the cold touch left that the black thread had just climbed. Climb close to the cheek.

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With the sound of blood spurting, another naval attendant's chest was dyed red, and he drew a standard saber from his arms and slashed at the air in all directions, with fear in his eyes.

"It seems that we can't play anymore. I can't let you hurt my precious subordinates." Yaerlin squinted his eyes and followed the flow of air. His eyes wandered back and forth, and the ghostly figure of Crowe was in his mind. The shape is captured.

The five fingers stretched out, and the black lines that gathered for defense suddenly bloomed. Countless black lines shot out in a 360-degree direction with Arlin's palm as the origin. Usopp, who was lying on the ground, stared at a terrifying picture. Black cobwebs covered the entire room, and then began to gather upwards strangely, as if they were feeling the food of insects.