Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 105 102 The Monster in the Jungle
In the dark forest, Wilder's figure is nimble and nimble, his feet stepping on the air or branches alternately, passing by the shadows of the trees at a high speed.

"Bang bang bang!" The dull and powerful air explosion sounded continuously in the silent dark forest.

Wilder's back rose and fell with his footsteps, his face was expressionless, his teeth were biting his cigar, and he was looking directly at the direction where the ship was docked in front of him, his eyes were shining fiercely in the darkness.

Wilder didn't know if something would happen on the other side of the shore, but an intuition in his heart told him that he had to go there.

Maybe it's the color of knowledge at work, of course, it's also possible that the soul that is different from ordinary people has changed, or... it's the legendary sixth sense, um... the sixth sense may be the color of knowledge, anyway, there is no such thing in this world To put it another way, Sky Island has another name for knowledgeable domineering, which seems to be called Xin Gang.

"No matter what... this island can't stay longer, leave early tomorrow morning."

With Wilder's current strength, although he is not the strongest at the top, he is still a powerful combat force that the world cannot ignore. Naturally... although he is afraid of a weird island full of unknowns, he will not care too much where to go.

The reason for saying this is because there will never be a shortage of weird events in this world. He doesn't care because he has some confidence in his own strength, and he has the strength to not care about it, while others may not.

The group as strong as the straw hats still suffered a big loss at the hands of some weak people with strange abilities.

And the four seas are much larger than the great route, and how can the unknown and weirdness in it be fully detected?
It's not that the Four Seas is weirder than the Great Route, after all, the environment is there, and the weather on the Great Route is more moody than the Four Seas, but at least, the Four Seas is definitely not as simple as it is shown in the original book.

How can a page of descriptions hold the entire ocean? !
Dancing on the sea!The most terrifying thing is never the enemy you meet at sea!But the sea itself!

This point is best known to those who have experienced strong winds and waves!
In any case, staying will not benefit Wilder in any way, and leaving as soon as possible can reduce unnecessary troubles.

But sometimes that's the case, things don't work the way one wants them to.

Wilder, who was walking, suddenly stopped, his body fell steadily from the air, and stood on the muddy ground.

The ground was covered with dead branches and rotten leaves, muddy and slippery, and there was a soft sound of water sizzling when stepped on it.

Wilde looked calm, the cigar he was biting in his mouth glowed with a little spark, and it became the only light in the dark night, scarlet like blood.

The corners of the mouth that was slightly opened due to biting the cigar drooped slightly, the muscles in the forehead wrinkled impatiently, and a pair of dangerously shining eyes were already half-closed. He twisted his neck and scanned the surroundings.

The silence, darkness, and tree shadows in the jungle make everything look eerie and eerie, and even the air becomes dull unconsciously.

"Boom...! Boom...! Boom...!"

The ground trembled, one after another, with regularity, there was a dull sound in the jungle, the leaves fell rustlingly, and the rustling sound also sounded at the same time.

Huge black shadows appeared all around and moved towards Wilder. The dull loud noise was exactly the sound these huge monsters made when they moved.

Wilder's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced sideways at the huge black shadows other than the surrounding tree shadows.

About twenty huge black shadows faintly surrounded Wilder in the jungle, forming a circle.

The distance is not too close, about 50 meters, just because the huge body feels as if it is close to the eyes.

The branches and leaves cover the details of these giant shadows, making it impossible to see their appearance, but it can be vaguely seen that these black shadows have no limbs, and the way they move is also very weird. It doesn't look like walking or jumping. It looks more like wriggling. But the sound of the wriggling was as thick as a giant's foot falling.

"Roar!" The deep and hoarse roar was intermittent, the forest was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, more than twenty black figures were getting closer and closer, and at the same time, some black air filled the air.

"Is this the monster Barrett said?"

The cigar bitten in the corner of his mouth has burned to the end, and the wrinkle in his forehead is gradually tightening.

"Oh!"

blink!Twenty huge monsters have appeared in front of Wilder, surrounding him!The huge body exuded bursts of cold black air, and the evil breath permeated the air. His cold and ruthless eyes looked down on Weld who was like an ant.

Wilde raised his head, his plain gaze swept over the monster in front of him.

The ten-meter-high body is covered in pitch black, just like the night, without facial features, only a big mouth, which is slightly opened at this time, revealing the bottomless blackness inside, but has no teeth, only mucus pulled into silk A black sticky object shaped like a stick hangs in the middle of the mouth, looking like sharp fangs.

Although there are no facial features, these monsters reveal a kind of substantive gaze, looking down at Wilder.

The shape of the monster is generally hard to say, it should be said... there are no rules at all, and there are no limbs. It is more likely that these monsters should be described as a mass or a pool, but this pool or mass is relatively high. close to human form.

One thing Wilder couldn't figure out was how these monsters appeared. A height of ten meters couldn't hide them. The only possibility was that, as Barrett said, these monsters were cursed and came from the night.

This is very consistent with the current scene.

More in line, it is said that the night cannot go out. Obviously, the reason for not being able to go out is that these monsters will teach those who go out a lesson to disappear forever.

"Is this why the town is so sparsely populated?"

The end of the cigar was spit out by Wilder in one gulp, he frowned and thought, his feet had exploded with strength and left the place!
Without a sound, a big black sticky hand landed on the place where Wilder had just stood, and the ground instantly became scorched black.

"Gulu!" Wilder appeared on top of this monster, a large number of swamps emerged from his arms, forming a huge swamp arm, icy light flashed in his eyes, and when he lifted it hard, the swamp arm slapped heavily Down!

"boom!"

Without the slightest resistance, the monster was instantly crushed by the arms of the swamp, and its huge body fell to the ground. It was then pressed down by the thick swamp, and it sank two or three centimeters into the soil, struggling crookedly to get out. He stood up from the restraints, but was only pressed a little deeper.

"Hiss...!"

The swamp holding the monster hissed softly, and gradually became scorched black.

"There are weird things everywhere."

Seeing this, Wilder's eyes half-closed, flickering.

In an instant, when the attacks of other monsters were about to come, the benefits brought by the battle on the top made Wilde make a way to deal with it!
(End of this chapter)