Pirate Kingship

There was a macaw on the branch that had been hiding behind the apple leaves for a long time.

When I first saw Violet changing her clothes, I wanted to go out and tell them a story. Until I saw this gorgeous dance of death, I was even more excited and flapped my red wings.

"Elegant! So elegant!

Oh, my dear Creator, Mate Thomas swears, this is exactly the artist I was looking for!

The real artists in those palace sequences are too keen, and when they turn on their spiritual vision, they often see many things they shouldn't see.

They even called it euphemistically: inspiration.

In fact, they are walking time bombs.

Not to mention helping me, just getting close to that thing might cause me to lose control on the spot.

God, I just can't imagine what a terrible disaster it would be to take them there.

The other levels of transcendent beings are too rough and reckless, they only know how to fight and kill, they have no artistic temperament at all, and they will not be easily accepted by that thing.

Just like the original Mr. Andrew, although he was full of elegant aristocratic temperament, he still couldn't do it.

The well-spoken poet I saw on the road was originally the most promising one, but I couldn't accept that kind of naked performance art at all.

But this lady and this gentleman are very nice, and yes, it feels wonderful.

Being able to turn murderous techniques into art, they are undoubtedly true artists! "

Apparently Thomas, the first mate of the parrot, wanted to find an artistic poet, and not just because of a like-minded relationship with him.

In order to achieve a certain purpose, there are strict and necessary prerequisites.

It was 11 years ago after it told Andrew the corresponding fairy tale.

Obviously, he was entrusted with a very important task during the subsequent treasure hunt, but the result was obviously not satisfactory.

Parrot can only hope that now, 11 years later, he can find other suitable candidates among the numerous treasure hunters.

"I haven't had a good night's sleep in hundreds of years because of this crappy job that Flint gave me.

I swear by Mr. Andrew's moldy captain's hat.

When I complete Flint's last mission before I die, I must leave this broken island that doesn't even have a second macaw except for gold, silver and roast chicken.

For hundreds of years, I am an energetic, normal-oriented, and full-blooded stick bird, but I have never even touched the claws of a female bird.

My Creator, you hairless erect apes, do you know how I got here when I was alone as a bird all these years?

Yes, of course you do!

Because I guess, you must have come here the same way. "

Seeing that the battle was over, the parrot mate Thomas, who had had enough of being with goats, was about to fly down happily.

But as if he suddenly noticed something again, he immediately twisted his plump butt and hid in the leaves again.

Although it has a special situation and is not attacked by monsters on the island, and is even immune to most rules, it is not essentially a supernatural creature on the combat side.

To put it bluntly, he is just a bad guy who can bully the goats on the island at most.

Byron and Violet were a little later than it, and they also noticed something strange in the forest.

I could clearly feel a continuous tremor coming from my feet.

It seemed that the extremely strong smell of blood in the golden apple orchard had attracted a huge monster.

"Let the clown take a look and see what I found?

The clown seems to have caught two little bugs running around, sea hunter, you can’t run away again this time, ah ha, ah ha, ha ha ha quack quack.”

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Byron and Violet's eyes suddenly gleamed, and they said in unison:

"[Bone-Eating Clown] Koraskin!"

Although the visitor is huge, his movements are very dexterous.

Two big, gnarled, pale hands separated a lush golden apple tree and poked down a huge head like a tree house.

It was Kolaskin who was previously stranded on the reef by Byron using the No. 12 Crystal Skull [Polaris God] design!

Strictly speaking, this crazy clown and his circus number were the first to land on the island.

At this moment, a golden ghost card that was laughing ferociously was embedded squarely in the center of his forehead, emitting a dazzling light.

There is also an inscription at the bottom: "Dedicate fear to the world."

In essence, it is a strand of hair from the original body sent out from the Sea of ​​Origin in response to the call of certain people by [The Life-Happy Clown].

Byron and the others had already seen how powerful this thing was, and they also knew that Koraskin was not far from complete depravity, so they didn't find anything strange.

The scariest thing is the "pendants" on his body.

The body tissues of each clown crew member were all integrated with him in extremely twisted postures.

Only the grinning clown heads were left on the surface of the hill-like body.

It is no exaggeration to say that Kraskin at this time is the entire clown pirate group.

At the same time, the colorful hair extending from the inside of the golden ghost card also spread to every corner of Kolaskin's body.

She completely controlled his body like a puppet's strings.

To say that he is part of the Clown Pirates would be better to say that he has become a puppet on strings like a zombie.

Most of the "anchor chain" on his body was broken, and he was still at most half a step away from becoming a real monster.

Even if he left his name in history and built the most stable anchor, he probably couldn't pull it back.

Byron thought about it for a moment and figured out the cause and effect:

"Koraskin was obviously swallowed by the skyrocketing possessiveness.

The stronger his desire (id) is and the lower his moral sense (superego) is, the less stable the anchor is, and the faster the possessiveness breaks through the limit.

There should have been quite a few clown crew members on the Circus who survived.

But they were soon killed by the captain who was going crazy.

The most famous ability of the [Bone-eating Clown] is the amazing clown tricks, which can steal other people's bones without people noticing.

And this time he really started to 'eat bones'."

He made a judgment on the current situation in a flash.

Byron didn't even hesitate. He pulled Violet beside him, and a gust of wind was rolled up from the ground and was about to rise into the sky.

The [Bone-eating Clown] is different from the Black Snake Brotherhood that was wiped out before they even showed up.

The sense of crisis brought to him is completely different from that of the resurrected corpse with no IQ.

As the saying goes: Blackening is ten times stronger!

This third-level clown who has fallen into madness and almost completely degenerated into the animal side is much more terrifying than in normal state.

He has no interest in competing with this guy to determine the winner.

"Where are you running?

It's better to merge with me obediently. From now on, all the treasures on the island belong to "us" together. Isn't it great?

When you die, there will be no disputes, no suspicion, only happiness here. This is the mission of the clown! Ha ha ha."

Although this logic of shooting people to death in order to prevent others from committing suicide and doing good for you in everything is extremely ridiculous.

But the clown's method is not funny at all.

He casually pulled off a clown head with a bloody spine from his body and threw it into the pile of resurrected corpses.

Boom boom boom.

Amid the screams of the clown head, the dirty colorful aura was bright, and another huge monster rushed into the sky at a faster speed than Byron and Violet.

"That is.!"

Seeing the true face of that thing, both of them couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

The existence that appeared in front of them clearly broke the boundary between animals and plants.

With the flesh and blood of the clown as the core, it was composed of the golden apple tree in the orchard and the bodies of many resurrected corpses.

The dark bark was the skin of the resurrected corpse, and the branches stretching towards the sky were similar to multi-jointed human arms.

Countless vertebrae twisted and coiled together to form a thick trunk, woven together by the tendons in the muscles and wrapped in a layer of human skin.

As it continued to absorb the surrounding substances and grew higher and higher, the trunk and branches also split rapidly like a real tree.

The entire crown of the tree became a huge jungle of human hands like a blossoming flower.

The bloodshot heads on the branches were staring at Byron and Violet.

Shouting: "All mine, all mine"

In the transparent tree tumor at the bottom of the trunk, there is a pile of human viscera, which continuously pumps blood and nutrients into the roots and branches.

The squirming tree roots did not dig into the soil, but a complete human mouth grew at the end of each root system.

In the blink of an eye, all the nearby corpses and fruit trees were eaten up.

Even the broken pieces of the resurrected corpses were not rejected.

[Gorgeous Human Bone Tree]:

"It is a living mixture of many humans and golden apple trees, born with the darkest desires of humans before they died.

It has a hungry stomach that can never be filled."

The ability to change in the clown's tricks has been brought to the pinnacle by Koraskin.

This is an ability that all other third-levels cannot match, and it can only be achieved with the help of a powerful cursed object like [Golden Big Ghost Card].

The [Bone-eating Clown] suddenly inflated itself, floating up like a giant balloon, laughing and snapping its fingers.

Snap!

Hundreds of black human hands on the [Human Bone Tree] opened and slapped the two of them.

"Give it to me! Give me the flesh and blood!"