MTL - Pirate’s Brood Order-v3 Chapter 354 Devour Magellan
A strange black line penetrated the ground, and the pitch-black boots stepped on the **** ground, and the ground was smeared with a dim light, like countless twitching and wiggling living creatures madly clinging to the ground and spreading. The female ghost's hair that grows on the ground wraps around Magellan from all directions.
There was a white dance in the darkness, it was... the admiral's cape, the word justice was reflected in Magellan's pupils, and a pair of heavy pupils in the cold and evil face revealed a chilling expression. Murder.
"Lieutenant Admiral?"
Magellan's pupils shrank, his heart seemed to be seized, and his voice was dry: "You released all the prisoners on the sixth floor. Do you know what you are doing? This is betraying the Navy!"
"It's really a waste to keep such a group of people imprisoned. I released them to atone for their sins and contribute their strength to the opening of a new world!" Yaerlin stretched out his five fingers and aimed at Magellan and clenched sharply: "Unfortunately, there are no remaining tickets for you on the stage of the new world!"
sizzle...
The black line shrouded and fell, and the neighing Li Xiao frantically gnawed at Magellan, biting off pieces of venom that splashed from the opponent, the black line squirmed into a pool of pitch-black liquid, and a strange shadow revealed, like a The shapeless anaconda wrapped around Magellan's arm.
The gloomy aura penetrated into his arm, and Magellan's arm trembled, and suddenly it turned into a pool of viscous venom that fell on the ground, dissolving the black threads that were wrapped around it into mud.
The wriggling shadows dyed the air black and withered, and black traces stained the invisible space, and then spread the traces of pollution, eroding the venom surging to the ground.
An unusually pitch-black rot appeared on the surface of the venom, a layer of fine pits appeared on the surface of the originally viscous and silky liquid, and a layer of faint black frost mist evaporated from the venom.
Bang!
The venom rolled into a black dragon, and a violent poisonous mist enveloped Yaerlin. The latter flicked his arm, and the black line condensed into an arched barrier to block him.
The next moment!
The arched barrier melted, and the black dragon smashed the melted liquid and bit into it.
Chi Chi Chi!
Nine fissures pierced through the air, and Lan's feet seemed to tear the space. Nine parallel lines cut the black dragon into pieces, and the cracked gap in the center poured out a terrifying suction and pulling force. The splashing venom sucked and shredded.
The splattered venom fell to the ground, revealing a hideous horn, Magellan flicked his feet, and the position he was standing just now was snapped off by a quick volley, and the leg whip smashed down like a whip shadow that covered the sky.
The slender white trouser legs collapsed straight, the terrifying strength crushed the air, and the transpiring shadow adhered to the leg whip, like a terrifying living creature madly biting towards the surroundings.
His chest was suddenly cut by the waist, Magellan's body exploded, and he reconvened behind him, only to see a mass of shadows wrapped around him, like countless hungry ghosts frantically biting around him.
Evil, filthy, corrosive... The nature of power is like a very strange poison, but it is even more sinister and domineering. Even his form of venom can be corroded and withered.
The domineering arrogance of the armed color is to prevent the body from becoming virtual, and the ability in front of it is that even the virtual itself can be polluted and corroded, and it can also be hard when held. It's like a trail of decay.
Magellan lowered his head, his hands had been corroded into pieces of potholes, revealing the bones that had turned black inside, the flesh on his body was festering in pieces, and large pieces of necrosis fell off his body.
"Shadows are like ink that spreads and spreads. The more blurred it is, the faster it spreads and penetrates!"
Magellan secretly palpitated. He looked at Yaerlin who was walking step by step. Circles of wriggling shadow fluctuations swirled and flowed in his center. The surrounding space was black, and the invisible space was reflected with black traces, and the air turned black. The withering, with a trembling vibrato, like countless ghosts are roaring in a low voice, and the terrifying echoes are stirring.
The advance city was occupied and occupied layer by layer from the bottom to the top. The prisoners who escaped from the trap came out of the pit, and they all stood quietly behind the white cloak. They didn't look like vicious and unruly pirates. Like a well-trained army.
Quiet, silent, but with a terrifying momentum brewing, the surrounding walls are also collapsing and wriggling in a weird way, and countless black silk threads climb up, as if the entire advancing city was swallowed into the stomach by some terrifying monster. Wriggling to digest.
As far as the mother nest is concerned, the advancing city transformed into a part of the body has no dead ends. The layers of prisoners are quickly transformed, and a layer of black armor is attached to the body, and they line up neatly in the layer-by-layer area. , even the Broken Pavilion hidden in the middle of the fifth and sixth floors.
Some of the prisoners who were lingering in hiding, almost collapsed and screamed when the surrounding walls came to life, and then were swept into their bodies by the overwhelming black lines.
The Shemale King Ivankov stared in horror at the twitching corpses that climbed up from the ground again, covered with a layer of black armor woven with black threads, and then killed himself with the surging of the black threads.
Under the darkness, the breath of life was swallowed up, and Ivankov was grabbed by the "prisoner" on his limbs. He couldn't move, watching the black line penetrate his heart, and a black light appeared in the pupils of the whole person.
Soon, he became part of the darkness, and quickly climbed down the stairs to the upper floors of the advancing city, and then became part of the "army" standing behind Yaerlin!
Magellan's heart was already in his throat. He kept dodging the black lines and shadows, and the room for maneuvering around his body was getting smaller and smaller. After each breath, more prisoners would climb out of the potholes. Join in the dark silence ~www.novelbuddy.com~ to the point where the hopeless air invades his breath.
"You, who are you?"
Magellan stared at each other, the splattered poisonous liquid turned into a transpiring black mist that seemed to expand around him, and withered black spots appeared on the poisonous poisonous mist visible to the naked eye. He could not fight the navy in front of him, but he tried his best to to kill more prisoners and not let them get out of the advancing city alive.
"Huh~"
Yaerlin stared at Magellan with half-squinted eyes. A hurricane of insects spread behind him, rolling the poisonous mist. Black insects were gathering the poisonous mist in the center, and a pile of fallen insect corpses blocked Magellan in the center. .
A sudden roll of magnetic sand silently bound Magellan's limbs. Not a single piece of Magellan's body was intact. It was all festering flesh. The meat was burnt to ashes.
"I am Arlin, and you will be my strength!"
In the sound of the sentence, countless shadows and black lines enveloped Magellan, and his body dissolved into a pool of black water that was sucked into Yaerlin's body...
