Pirate's Nest Order

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 broken by the hurricane reverberating from the black line, and the solid white snakes rushed in front of him. A black shadow flashed under Ya Erlin's feet, and his right hand suddenly swung down to the side, and several winding snakes came up. The head of the white snake was cut off and exploded into a ball of white smoke next to it, and soon it condensed and bitten like 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.

The smoke twisted one fist and made a metal sound as it struck Yaerlin's right hand. Smoker sneered and flicked his other wrist. The three-pronged thorn stabbed out like lightning and rolled up in the air. The intercepted black thread was easily It was crushed into dregs and shot back into Arlin's palm like an electric shock.

Arlin's face was slightly startled, and he instantly saw fog waves rolling under Smoker's feet. The speed suddenly increased several times, making his vision 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.

Arlin suddenly turned around, shook his shoulders slightly, stared at the three-pronged thorn in Smoker's hand, and said solemnly: "It can easily shatter my black thread, this is a weapon made of Hailou Stone! "

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 who looked exactly like him, and a cold chill could not be suppressed in his heart. He bit the tip of his tongue, then smiled coldly, and rolled up the fog wave and the three-pronged thorn behind him without hesitation. Stab to the opposite side.

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

Chi!

The three-pronged thorn pierced the opposite side's chest, dripping with blood, and Smog himself exploded with a bang, a puff of white mist expanded, and his figure suddenly solidified 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 on his scalp, and a deep coldness ran down his spine, as if there was some cold living thing crawling on his back. He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and touched himself with his fingertips. At the last moment, the whole body turned into white mist and dissipated. The terrifying steaming white mist covered the entire mountain in an instant. The thick smoke and dust even squeezed and repel the pouring rain from within a radius of a hundred 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 his limbs subsided a little, but the dull feeling still remained. Smoker reached out and pulled out a palm-sized red spider from his back. On the back of the red spider was a weird crying smile, giving him a creepy feeling. Feel.

"What the hell is this!"

When Smoker thought of such a sinister creature lying on his back, goosebumps appeared on his skin unnaturally. He suddenly closed his palms and crushed the crimson spider into pieces, and then wrapped it around his limbs. The spider threads 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 fog and reached Smoker's eardrums!