Pirate's Swamp Fruit

As Wilder's plain voice fell, the surroundings spread everywhere, and the swamp that covered almost all areas suddenly moved for no reason, and surrounded several people, like a scene of ebb and flow.

The swamp, including the feet of Peel and others, also slowly flowed at this moment. After a while, the scattered swamps all condensed, forming a thick piece in some areas, and then stopped moving, as if nothing just happened. .

Pierre and the others looked around nervously and solemnly, back to back, vigilant against the swamps, and at the same time, they were also paying attention to the thin layer of swamps under their feet, which were only as thick as the soles of their shoes. Having experienced countless battles, they would not take their guard lightly. I can't say with certainty that the negligible swamp under my feet will not cause the most serious consequences to myself.

Wilder was in the middle of the swamp. He seemed to be in a ceremony, with a pious face, his hands outstretched, his eyes closed, his nose moved slightly, as if he was breathing fresh air Peaceful smile.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes were like daggers, and he lowered his open hands naturally, and in the process whispered: "Do you smell it?"

Peel and the others watched Wilder's movements nervously, and when they heard his words, their bodies tensed up, full of vigilance and uncontrollable tension like a threatened prey, but Wilder kept his eyes on himself, even With a hint of enjoyment as if smelling the fragrance, he said:

"The breath of a hundred ghosts."

As soon as the words fell, the still swamp suddenly moved again, and lumps of bulges rose up in the swamp visible to the naked eye. At this moment, all directions rose up like springs.

"What is this?" When Piers and others saw this strange scene, their bodies immediately reacted. Their nerves tensed up, and they hunched up like frightened night owls. They raised their weapons one after another, and formed a circle with their backs facing the outside, keeping watch. Look at the changes in the direction in front of you.

The number of "springs" rising from the swamp in all directions adds up to at least a hundred. If this number is human, it would not be a big deal, but it can be replaced by these "springs", and the visual impact it brings to people is full. Shocking, this feeling is like an ordinary person facing a hundred metallic, mysterious and oppressive war robots at the same time, especially when you find yourself surrounded by these cold and ruthless robots. This feeling has gone up a level.This is how "Yongquan" feels at this time.

But it was the next scene that brought the most tension to Peel and the others. Suddenly, the fountain no longer just continued to move, it began to twist into various shapes, and the whole was changing, each with different shapes. The spring in the swamp was forming at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, in the direction Pierre was watching, the change of one of the "springs" was finalized. The moment he saw it, Pierre felt a chill all over his body, and his hair exploded Standing upright, he could no longer restrain his pupils from constricting violently.

In the direction he was staring at, more than a dozen springs were changing, and among them, there was a mysterious ancient battle armor, holding a spear, with a shriveled and thin "face", with a gray complexion A soldier appeared there, and the strangest thing was that the soldier grinned at him with a sinister and weird smile, then raised his slightly stiff and dull feet, and walked towards him step by step.

"What kind of monster is this?" Cold sweat broke out in the palms of Pierre and others. Their bodies became stiff at this moment. A strong sight and fear rose from the depths of their hearts. They had not experienced such emotions for many years. At this moment, the nerves were compressed to the extreme. Wherever you looked, more monsters of different shapes and types took shape, and began to walk towards a few people, forming an encirclement that gradually shrank.

Among these monsters was a hairy spider as big as a millstone with densely packed eyeballs on its head.

There are deformed monkeys with six arms and three heads.

Bigger than a cow, a frog dripping sticky swamp fluid from its mouth.

There are also all kinds of "human beings" with weird shapes, long-necked people with twisted necks like snakes, four-legged people with sharp fangs exposed from their mouths, fast-moving people crawling fast on the ground, and long-legged, long-handed, and face-like people. All kinds of "human beings" with strange expressions on their faces.

Looking at these monsters, Pierre and the others felt their scalps tingling for a moment, when the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and they were less than ten steps away from the nearest monster.

As if he couldn't stand the tense feeling and the depressing and terrifying atmosphere, Pier's expression changed nervously, with a fierce look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and snatched the knife from Han Da Zhuang's hand, and rushed towards a three-headed pig. In front of me, I slashed him with a knife.

"Crash", the boning knife had no obstruction, and even tore open the bodies of the three pigs with ease. The swamp was scattered all over the ground. Pierre looked at the knife in his hand blankly, and then looked at the mud on the ground. For a moment, Some couldn't believe it.

Ju Jian and the others who looked at this scene were also stunned.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be something that can only scare people. I thought it would be difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect it to be just a show-off. I will kill as many monsters as I can open." After coming back to his senses, Pierre laughed excitedly and wildly. , looking in the direction of Wilder, his eyes became playful and cruel.

Jujian and the others couldn't help but get excited after recovering from this scene. The tense body stiffness that had been oppressed just now disappeared, and they picked up the weapons in their hands one after another, and shot at the monsters.

"crash"

"crash"

"Hahaha, it's really not difficult at all. Are these monsters made of paper? There's no feeling at all."

To deal with this kind of monster that can be scattered easily, the more they killed, the more excited they became. Soon, all the monsters in front of them were slashed, leaving a scattered swamp on the ground.

Several people gasped, but the bloodthirsty excitement on their faces was clear. Pierre handed the knife to the Blood Knife Butcher and laughed up to the sky, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that you would get tired if you chop paper things too much."

"Of course, because even if there are a lot of papier-mâché, there's no way to kill them all in one hit. Won't eating make you tired?" Bronze Tree continued.

"Hahaha, you're right. You'll be tired even if you eat, let alone killing these paper things." As he said this, Pierre cast his eyes on Wilder, and his smile became meaningful, "Didn't I say that that kind of ability is useless? If you don’t listen, then, as a punishment for you, just die obediently, Will.”

Before he finished speaking, the smile on Pierre's face suddenly froze, and a strange sound sounded around, densely packed, like bubbles bursting, his pupils trembled, and his gaze fell on the surrounding swamp stiffly. The swamp that had been split open and scattered all over the ground moved again. During the twisting, monsters formed visible to the naked eye, and once again condensed into their previous appearance, and surrounded them.

"This" After seeing this scene, several people were completely speechless. Pierre's smile froze on his face, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Damn it, these monsters can regroup, but I don't believe that they can regroup infinitely, nor do I believe that there are really unkillable things in the world. We haven't used up much physical strength yet, so we have to get rid of them before we are surrounded by them."

Peel’s words made the others feel very reasonable, and they nodded in agreement. In their hearts, they didn’t feel that there was really something in the world that couldn’t be killed. Even the legendary Four Emperor Kaido just didn’t find the right person to kill him. It's just a method, not to mention that these monsters are just things created by Wilde's ability, and as long as it is an ability, it has weaknesses.

The few people moved quickly without any delay. The giant sword Solia swept away the monster in front of him, and the terrifying sword light tore a path at once. A dozen monsters were directly violently crushed by this blow Torn apart by the blow, it was reduced to a swamp and scattered on the ground.

Pierre was more direct. He rushed up with his body and exploded with terrifying power. The mysterious potion wrapped in his fist brought about the surge of energy and blood. He tore apart a monster at once, and then quickly rushed to the next monster, each time he solved it. It doesn't take a second for the world.

Several others used the same different methods to display their own terrifying power. The young navy watching this scene from a distance was terrified. On the one hand, they had a new understanding of the power of these villains, and on the other On the one hand, he was even more shocked by Wilder Wilder's ability.

Looking at Wilder's expressionless and calm expression as he watched the people deal with the monsters, his heart skipped a beat, "Why does he look so unconcerned?" "Could it be said?" The young navy seemed to have thought of something, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

But he couldn't be sure, and he also felt that his thoughts were too fanciful. "Although I wish that guy Pierre would die suddenly, but as he just said loudly, there can be nothing unkillable in the world. These monsters are just It is even more impossible for products created by abilities to be invincible, but why is he so confident?"

The young navy continued to look at the battlefield over there. At this time, Pierre and others cleaned up the monsters again, but at this moment, the swamp moved again, and monsters quickly formed again.

"Damn it!" Pierre's face became ugly again. Not only him, but also everyone else at this time, their faces were dark and solemn.

The giant sword Solia analyzed calmly, and the fingers holding the sword trembled slightly: "The time for condensing and forming has been shortened compared to just now."

Although his tone was extremely calm, these words instantly shocked the hearts of several people. The atmosphere instantly became cold, and everyone felt a chill rising.

Although the giant sword did not say it clearly, everyone understood that the result of this situation was that the monsters would be "resurrected" faster and faster, and in contrast, their physical strength would also be consumed faster and larger.

"We seem to have forgotten something." At this time, the warrior with two guns who had remained silent said, and everyone's eyes fell on him after hearing the words.

"It is true that there are no unkillable creatures in the world, but are the things we are dealing with now creatures? They are just swamps that resemble creatures in appearance and are endowed with mobility. They have no internal organs, nerves, and brains. There are no cells possessed by living things, so do we still need to use the term "kill" for things that are not alive?"

When Pierre and others heard this sentence, their hearts skipped a beat. Yes, these things are not living things. Naturally, there is no question of death or immortality. Thinking of this, all of a sudden, the hairs on their bodies stood up.

At this time, the monsters gathered around again, and the speed seemed to be faster than last time. Pierre punched a big spider, making a dull sound, and then the swamp spider paused, before its body was pierced by the fist. And passed, broken into a puddle.

"Something's wrong." Pierre's expression changed, he gasped slightly, gritted his teeth, and stared at the surrounding monsters with solemn eyes, "These monsters are harder to break than before."

"Yes." At this time, the giant sword jumped and landed next to him. He nodded and stared solemnly at the swamp monsters that were gradually approaching. He also felt the bodies of these monsters after he just slashed with the sword. It is much more solidified than the two times just now, and it has become more flexible in movement and speed. If they unite again next time, will they be able to actively attack them?

As soon as this thought came to an end, Jujian's expression changed. "Behind Luda" he said while Jujian raised the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword light shot out in the form of dots.

Luda, who was tearing open a monster with a dagger, heard the sound of the giant sword, and his hairs stood on end. Before he had time to think about it, he rolled on the spot and hid aside. The next second, a spear stuck into the place where he was standing just now. Deep into the ground, the gun head was completely submerged. The swamp soldier in ancient armor and with a dead face stood there, holding a spear inserted into the ground in his hand. His hand moved slightly, and the spear was pulled out. , but then, a sharp edge struck, landed on the back of the swamp soldier's head, knocked it apart, and turned it into a swamp again.

"Are you okay?" Jujian came to Luda and helped him up.

"It's okay, thank you, Solia." Luda looked at the hole on the ground with lingering fear, and thanked Jujian.

Jujian waved his hand, his face solemn, "These monsters are already threatening, if this continues, we will become more and more passive."

"That's right." At this time, Pierre, who had been silent since he arrived, came over with an indescribable heaviness on his face, stretched out his hand to Luda, and said in Luda's unclear eyes: "Capture the thief" Capture the king first, lend me the poison-extracting dagger, you cover me, and I'll kill him." What Pierre said was extremely decisive.

"Are you okay?" A hint of worry flashed across Jujian's eyes.

"No one but me." Pierre took the dagger handed by Luda, said domineeringly, turned around and walked towards Wilder step by step.

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