Pirate's Nest Order

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The giant black ship Pluto is suspended, like the throne of the sky that will never fall.

The apostles in black robes stood silently behind the "Iron Throne". On the wide throne woven with black silk thread, Yarlin sat in a brand new white military uniform with a big horse and a golden knife, and the "Justice" cloak ran along the chair. The drag suit is on the ground, blending with the dark and cold deck.

From the beginning to the end, Yarlin sat there without moving a step, and the black door that merged into the sky and cracked behind it was like a majestic abyss, which would not be moved by the wind.

The ground has regained the appearance of tranquility and order, the torn ground gradually returned to its original appearance, the collapsed houses were mended tightly with black thread, and the dead bodies stood up again, and were endowed with a more powerful new life. Life, the ninjas of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces, and the members of the Akatsuki organization all stood quietly on the ground and stared at the sky fanatically and in awe, waiting for the final curtain of this "ninja world".

No matter how ups and downs the script of the original time and space was, no matter what kind of mastermind behind the scenes tried to resurrect and stir up the situation, they were all suppressed by the deep and boundless sky at this moment. From the moment Lin Intervention took over, no other voice could exist.

"Save the world, drag it into the dreamland, heh~"

Ya'erlin listened to Gana's report with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, "What a stupid and cowardly escape. A world woven by dreams has no future. Only by eradicating all opposition and sin from above can only With the only voice left, the world will usher in the restoration of order and peace."

In mid-air, a floating sand palm was suspended, Uzumaki Naruto and Hungry Ghost Do Gaara guarded Nagato in the middle, the red cloud robe on the black background was solidified black by the blood soaked long ago , at the foot of Nagato lay Xiaonan's body whose chest had been dissected open. The body had lost its temperature and was icy cold.

Pushing away the blood-stained hair, the eyes of reincarnation twirled to reveal the despair of resentment and resentment, and Nagato looked around at the surrounding apostles, and this was far from all, at least on the black ship of "Pluto" There were still a few apostles who hadn't made a move vaguely, exuding a terrifying and dangerous aura.

"Can't I kill an apostle? Even if I risk my life, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to even step onto the deck of that giant ship and stand in front of the leader of the apostles. I will be suppressed by" the darkness in the world. The sky was deathly silent, and there was not a single remaining companion as far as the eye could see. They were all staring at enemies and monsters that were ready to kill them at any time.

"There is only one voice left in the world, and that is you. Anyone who disobeys you is a sin. Then you are considered righteous?" Nagato stared at Yaerlin. If eyes could kill, Yaerlin Lin may have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

"Who else has this qualification besides me?" Yaerlin said with a stern tone, his indifferent and cold voice was like the judgment of a god, and there was no doubt about the destiny that could be changed: "Isn't what you want to do the same as me? It's just, You want to weave a false dream, but I more directly erase all resistance from reality, but the result is similar. Only one voice is left, and only the order I established is left."

"When all the surviving people obey this order and voice, then who can question that this is not the protection of justice?" Yaerlin was in a good mood at the moment. After all, a complete world was about to be conquered by him, and that sense of accomplishment Intoxicating, he doesn't mind trash talk with the "indigenous leaders" of this world.

"The samsara eye is the eye of the gods, but it grows on your body. If this world has a will, you are probably the one chosen by the world. Although the idea is a bit stupid, I still want to appreciate your courage. I can give you An opportunity to surrender." Yaerlin stroked the armrests of the seat with his palms and said solemnly: "You are allowed to retain your consciousness and become a member of the legion."

"Being an immortal puppet, like an apostle manipulated by you." Nagato said fiercely, he never thought it was a kind of charity, but only a great humiliation.

"Just like the six puppets you control, no, the apostles are not puppets. They are the sharpest swords in my hands and my most loyal believers." Yaerlin sighed: "It seems that your answer is to choose to refuse. , not to mention several apostles under my command who can’t wait to get your parts.”

While speaking, all the apostles around him looked at Arlin with the most fanatical admiration, and then turned to glance at Nagato. At the same time, they turned into the most ferocious and cold killing intent, rejecting Arlin's will. It is blaspheming the will of fate, and death is not a pity.

The voice falls to the ground

Pei Ran's terrifying murderous aura enveloped him, and the pitch-black magnetic sand surged all over the sky, turning into a giant hand that hit the suspended sand palm hard. The bursting sand curled towards Gaara's body, and the sandstorm overwhelmed him. Crocodile suddenly appeared in front of Gaara and said ferociously: "I, Crocodile, am the king of the desert."

In the sand of the explosion, the terrifying gravitational force was distorted, Tenseikan exuded traction fluctuations, and the space was like a viscous chain winding towards Nagato.

"Leave him to me, Hochton, while you deal with the other one."

A gloomy voice came, and a black mirror emerged from the distortion of nothingness. Gana took a step forward, staring straight at Nagato with his strange mirror eyes, and glanced at Huo Qi with his other ordinary white eyes. After a pause, he said quietly: "You only have one eye, so don't compete with me for the other eyes."

Hodgton frowned, and then he saw that Gana without hesitation dug out the white of his right eye and threw it to Hodgton, who subconsciously caught it: "I understand."

The right eye was vacated, and blood dripped from the eye socket. A sickly smile appeared on Kana's face. He looked at Nagato and smiled: "Since you refuse to surrender, then your eyes belong to me."

Nagato stared at Kana with an extremely ugly expression. Did these apostles treat him as a lamb for food? His teeth were gritting loudly, and bright red blood stains dripped from his crazily spinning reincarnation eyes. "At least kill him," he said. an apostle"

"It's bleeding, that's not good."

A horrifying voice echoed in his mind. Due to the overdraft of his pupils, the blood drops in his eyes seemed to come alive. An evil god-like face was reflected in Nagato's eyes. The blood drops expanded and exploded into a vortex, and a The sticky blood-filled palm stabbed Nagato's eyes, "I promised Kana that I would give him a better eye, so don't destroy it."