Pirate's Nest Order

Chapter 240 Fierce Battle

White smoke descended from the sky, as if countless woven white snakes were gnawing violently at the ground. On the ground was a string of black afterimages, as if they were teleporting, dozens of dark figures were pulled out. into the smoke, making a "sizzling" pulling sound.

The invisible white mist was smashed by the hurricane echoed by the black line, and the condensed white snakes rushed into the front of the body. A black shadow flickered under Yarlin's feet, and his right hand suddenly swung down to the side, and the entangled several The white snake's head was cut off and cut off, and it exploded into a cloud of white smoke, which soon condensed and bitten like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Bang!
There were three more deep marks where Yarlin was standing just now. Deeply inserted into the deep marks were sharp puncture holes. Smoker's figure emerged from the mist, and the three-pronged thorn lifted up the wet black mud.

Immediately, Yarlin's feet were a little on the ground, and he flew into the air, his arms stretched out, and he rushed towards Smoker with a fierce wind.

Smoke twisted a fist and rubbed it against Yarlin's right hand with the sound of rubbing metal. Smoker sneered, and with a flick of the other wrist, the trident stabbed in the air like lightning. Crushed into dross, it was shot back into Yarlin's palm like an electric shock.

Yarlin was stunned for a moment, and instantly saw fog and waves rolling under Smoker's feet, and the speed was several times faster, making his vision a little dazzled.

Bang!
Powerful force swept over from his right hand, and before the sound of the collision fell, Smoker disappeared in place. The pupils in Yarlin's eyes shrank, and he leaned forward hastily. There was a sharp pain in his entire left shoulder. A mass of blood was shot out like a fountain, and the hot blood sprayed half of the cheeks red.

San Daosen can see the bloody groove of the bone from the left shoulder to the chest position, the skin and flesh are split to the side as if being plowed, and behind the bloody flesh is the shoulder blade rib with slight cracks, which is burning and excruciating.

Yarlin turned around suddenly, he shook his shoulders slightly, fixed his eyes on the three-pronged thorn in Smoker's hand, and said: "It can easily smash my black thread, this is a weapon made by Hailoushi! "

While speaking, dense black lines emerged from the wound on his shoulder, like a living thing, the cut flesh was stretched and healed strangely, in the teeth-stinging voice, the flesh was forcibly pulled and stitched inch by inch to stop the blood of overflow.

Smoker's face twitched as he watched, and the smile that had just appeared on his face faded immediately, and then he blinked abruptly, and saw Yarlin's face melt strangely, as if a snake was shedding its skin, and then Like a burnt candle, the entire facial features and facial skin melted and dripped to the ground, and the face without facial features re-kneaded into a human face with facial features as if it was kneading abruptly like a face.

Silver short hair, a face as cold as a rock sculpture, and even a goggle around his neck...that was his facial features and face.

Smoker looked at the man opposite him who looked exactly like himself, and a cold chill couldn't be restrained in his heart. He bit the tip of his tongue, and then smiled coldly, and the mist rolled up behind him. Stab at the opposite side.

Similarly, Smoker, who was on the opposite side, stomped hard on the ground, and countless black mist surged behind him, making a "buzzing" sound, and blatantly scratched Smoker's head away.

Chi!
The three-pronged thorn pierced the opposite chest, blood dripping out through the body, and Smoker himself exploded with a loud bang, a puff of white mist expanded, and his figure suddenly solidified again 10 meters away.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest in horror. The bloody wound was extremely hideous, and "gurgling" blood was oozing out.

Smoker subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the opposite side. The wound on his chest was exactly the same as the opponent's. He could even feel a burning sensation coming from his chest, and his feet suddenly became heavy and stiff. Weakness surged from the limbs to the whole body.

Smoker on the opposite side walked towards him at a leisurely pace, with blood pouring out of his chest, and he didn't care about it, with a weird sneer on his face, and stretched out his black claws to stab Smoker's eyeballs with a smile.

"Illusion! It's all an illusion!"

Smoker felt a horrible numbness in his scalp, and a chill ran down his spine, as if some icy creature was crawling on his back. He bit the tip of his tongue hard and touched himself with his fingertips. At the last moment, the whole body blurred into white mist and dissipated, and the terrifying white mist covered the entire mountain in an instant, and the thick smoke and dust billowed even squeezed and repelled the pouring rain from within a radius of [-] meters.

In the middle of the mist, Smoker came out unscathed, his eyes were still bloodshot with horror, and he stared at the red spider threads all over his limbs with an ugly expression. Those spider threads seemed to be real or illusory shackles , at least he turned into mist and condensed again, those red threads were still wrapped around his body.

The stiffness in the limbs subsided a little, but the dull feeling still remained. Smoker reached out and pulled a palm-sized red spider from his back. On the back of the red spider was a strange crying and smiling face, which gave him a creepy feeling. Feel.

"What the hell is this!"

When Smoker thought of such a sinister creature lying on his back just now, goosebumps appeared unnaturally on his skin. He closed his palms suddenly and crushed the Crimson Evil Spider into pieces, and then wrapped the spider around his limbs. The spider silks suddenly broke one by one and gradually disappeared into the air.

Smoker gritted his teeth and looked at the blurred figure in the mist. He saw a bloody spider lying on Yarlin's shoulder with a look of hell, and there was something like a baby crying from his mouth. The same cry, the spider was obviously crushed to death by him.

"Is that thing a living thing? Or is it some kind of use of the opponent's devil fruit ability?" Smoker felt that Yarlin's method was a bit evil.

"woo woo woo woo….."

Arlin could feel the anger conveyed by the Crimson Spider, as if he was complaining that he was crushed by someone just now. He glanced indifferently at the pattern on the back of the Spider, which seemed to be faintly dimmed, and his eyes had a strange look. Black light, the cry of the Crimson Evil Spider stopped disappearing from his shoulder.

Yarlin squinted his eyes, and the values ​​of muscle activity and bone hardness on his retina were jumping upwards rapidly at the same time, and the value of the points to be allocated was pouring out like a floodgate. There was a numb feeling, and then the bones in his body made a crisp sound like popping beans, and then a magma-like heat flow swept through his body, his body suddenly raised his head, and the steaming heat seemed to outline a dark silhouette behind him, Block the mist coming from all around.

"second round!"

The cold voice pierced through the mist and passed into Smoker's eardrums!
(End of this chapter)