Pirate’s Brood Order

The delivery of white mist and dust is like two wrestling monsters penetrating each other.

Wisps of white smoke drilled into the gaps in the sand and rushed towards Crocodile's breath; the turbulent gravel shot through the lingering fog like a rain of bullets, and hit Smoker's body.

The explosion of the collision caused smoke and dust to fly, and the gravel pierced through Smoker's body, and a glass test tube was also shattered.

The green test tube was shattered, and the splashed potion was swept away by the white mist. Smoker's body was condensed in mid-air again. His eyes flashed with anger, and the mist that swirled around his body suddenly expanded, showing every trace of substance. The domineering armed color infects the smoke into a deep black.

Like the wildest ink, it turned into hundreds of black chains, shooting towards Crocodile overwhelmingly.

The black rope condensed by the mist made a metal-like collision sound, brushed past Crocodile's body, and then intertwined with hooks and locks suddenly, forming a ring-shaped cage formed by strips of black, sealing Crocodile in it.

Smoker's eyes were bloodshot, the muscles and bones on his body made a fine "sizzling" sound, and a blurred streamer appeared on the surface of his body.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Crocodile looked at the shattered test tube in the air with a gloomy face, how could he not understand that behind this was Yarlin's calculation.

The real place of the transaction was not in Aluma from the very beginning, but here, and the object of the transaction was not Yarlin, but Smoker, who was like a mad dog.

This is a trap that Yarlin deliberately lures him into.

hiss……

What responded to him was a grin on Smoker's mouth.

The mist pervading his body condensed and precipitated into black armor, which had a little bit of metallic luster strangely, and huge and knotted muscles were inlaid on his body like black iron.

"Between you and me, only one person can leave alive today!"

The voices in the voice seemed to have a metallic texture, and in the cage covered by the surging black ropes, the voices reverberated in it and made a colliding trill, as if there were countless innocent souls roaring in the lingering mist.

A circle of murderous aura that turned into substance erupted around him, and the piercing blows blew on Crocodile's face sorely. He stared at Smoker with a solemn expression, feeling extremely depressed: "You are just being treated by Yarlin. It's a shot!"

Bang!

The sharp blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, and there was another fine crack in the middle of the blade. This was Da Siqi's broken sword, which was recast and forged by Smog mixed with sea floor stone powder. sword.

"I will personally kill you with this sword!"

Smoker let out a crazy roar in his throat, and the ground under his feet suddenly shattered into a deep pit, and a mass of black mist rolled him towards Crocodile, and the swirling black mist swirled like countless blades and gears. On Crocodile's collar, the dragon-like sharp blade pierced the opponent's throat with bloody luster.

The foul-smelling wind hit his face, his collar and cloak were smashed by the fog blade, and Crocodile's body suddenly dissipated, hitting the black fog prison ferociously, but there was a muffled bell ringing.

The foggy and solid black prison is densely covered with armed-colored arrogance, and the lingering aura is centered on Smog, which penetrates into the black prison strangely through the tremor of the mist.

The cramped black prison is trembling and shrinking toward the center, the radius of the confined prison is shrinking sharply, Smoker's eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, it is obvious that maintaining this move is an extremely terrifying load on his body, even It can be said that he was not hesitating to overdraw his vitality from the very beginning, and wanted to keep Crocodile in this black prison forever.

"A mad dog!"

Crocodile stared at Smoker, who was chasing after him, and the scar across his cheek was extremely dark. He laughed back angrily, and growled, "If that's the case, I will fulfill you!"

He stomped the ground with his feet, and a terrifying gully several meters deep was formed in an instant, and appeared in front of Smoker in the next instant, facing the vortex of black mist and slashing straight up.

clang!

The huge impact sound shattered and rippled in the cramped cage, and the air was like a mirror polluted by fog and sand, shattering into irregular ripples.

The reverberating sound waves touched the surface of the black prison, amplified sharply, and turned into oscillating echoes that pierced the eardrums of the two. Smoker and Crocodile groaned at the same time, and dark red blood overflowed from the ear holes.

"Desert Vajra Saber!"

Crocodile waved his arms, and the sand and dust condensed into dozens of blades, cutting the air instantly, sparks of "zilazila" splashed, and tiny cracks appeared in the black mist vortex around Smoker, The cracks spread rapidly, and suddenly splashed all around.

chi chi chi chi...

Cracks appeared on the black iron attached to his body, and the grinding sound echoed in his ears, but Smoker just smiled grinningly, locking Crocodile with his crimson eyes, and a stream of mist gushed out from under his feet When it came out, it was like launching a bazooka, and the speed of the whole person instantly increased to the peak.

The cramped cage was still shrinking violently, and there was not much room to move and dodge. The straight and piercing Smoker slammed into Crocodile's arms in the blink of an eye.

As soon as it crashed into it, countless dense clouds of mist burst out from Smoker's body like pitch-black poisonous snakes, biting Crocodile.

In the face of countless armed black mist snakes erupting at such a close distance, Crocodile pulled his right foot, and streaks of sand burst out from the ground like lightning, and strangely circumvented the arc, stabbing at the snakes rushing from all directions. Here comes the black snake.

Chi!

The blood splattered and dyed the cheeks of the two of them red, Crocodile let out a miserable howl, his eyes were full of fierce light, the golden hook embedded in the left arm was nailed to the blade, and there was a crisp collision, and a layer of the smooth arm was scraped off Gold powder, he turned his wrist, and the end of the hook was like a poisonous needle raised by a scorpion, stabbing at Smoker's chest.

nail!

The black iron was nailed through a hole, and the scorpion hook was like a vicious drill, nailing a hole the size of a fingernail. Smoker's eyes suddenly turned black, but his face remained unchanged. His feet seemed to be poured into lead water. It was like two iron fibers firmly stepping on Crocodile's instep.

The pitch-black fog shattered inch by inch, re-formed into countless black chains, made a "sizzling" sound in the air, surrounded them from all directions, and then wrapped Crocodile and Smoker in circles at the same time.

It was like countless iron chains bound two people face to face.

"you?"

Crocodile's face changed in surprise. He looked at Smoker, whose eyes were bursting and his vision was dizzy, and he even showed a savage smile to himself, and his heart seemed to stop suddenly for half a second.