Pirate’s Brood Order

The turbulent and monstrous waves, the waving seagull flags; the vicious pirates, the blood-stained sea water; the endless desert of despair, countless terrifying and hideous monsters, the whistling wind and sand, and the pouring rain... Countless blurred and cruel... The broken pieces are like fantasies in the mind of a madman, and there is no way to connect them together.

The picture faded away, and finally a back figure wearing a white "justice" cloak was revealed, a face slowly turned around, the deep and strange double pupils were indifferent, and there was a huge black shadow sinking in the depths of the peeping eyes .

"Arlin!"

A name imprinted deep in Smoker's soul, like a dreamy voice, echoed in the soul over and over again, and the voice was full of creepy fanaticism and awe.

Human World's pupils suddenly split open, as if some indescribable force pierced his peeping eyeballs blind, and the feedback force even guided directly and strangely along the black sticks on their faces.

A majestic giant Buddha stands in the deepest part of the rain curtain, surrounded by areas where illusions are banned. The pupils of the Buddha statue have been gouged out, revealing only black holes that are indescribably horrifying.

On the lotus-like palms, sat a red-haired young man condescendingly. His face was as sickly pale as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. Under the bright red hair, there was a faint spinning eye of reincarnation.

"Is it all a false illusion? That man named Yarlin is..."

Suddenly, dark red and blackened blood burst out from the corners of his eyes, and needle-prick pain came from his whole head. The eerie force seemed to swallow his consciousness.

The young man let out a miserable howl of pain, and thick blood continued to flow out of his eyes. After a few breaths, his breathing calmed down, and the eyes of Samsara staring at him were filled with blood.

White pieces of paper fell in the air, and a woman with a red cloud on a black background appeared and exclaimed, "Nagato, your eyes are full of blood, what's going on?"

"Xiao Nan, it's okay, it's just a little blood!"

Nagato raised his sleeves to wipe away the blood stains around his eyes, stepped on the outstretched palms of the Buddha statue with his bare feet, and looked down at the crying world from a high altitude, as if thinking about something in the obscure eyes of Samsara.

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It’s a long story, but in fact, it’s only a few short breaths. The eyes of the human world revealed dark holes, and a blood-thick shadow appeared behind the hungry ghost. Ghostly body.

Transparent air was sucked out of the blood-sucking blood vessels, like the sound of a balloon leaking. There was not a single drop of blood flowing in the body of this hungry ghost.

"Have you been deceived? It clearly has the breath of a living person, but it is actually an incomplete dead thing!"

Dalaran restrained the blood vessels on his body, and ejected knotted tentacles from both arms to snap off Hungry Ghost Dao's neck. Smoker immediately broke free from Hungry Ghost Dao's shackles, and when he turned around, a black rope hooked around Hungry Ghost Dao's corpse , the pulled chains are like a giant python winding, rust worms overflow from the black ropes and infiltrate the whole body of the Hungry Ghost Road, corroding it into fine rusty iron dross.

Boom!

A deformed psychic beast with several ugly heads, like a pile of rotting animals pieced together, sharp fangs bit off Dalaran's shoulder, and swallowed the entire arm into its stomach inside.

The terrifying repulsive force exploded from the spot, Smoker and Dalaran flew upside down at the same time, smashing several giant trees in a row, and the close-range impact broke several of Dalaran's ribs. Spitting blood outward.

The spreading black mist closed, and Smoker's face was also a bit unsightly. He twisted his temples on both sides with his index fingers, and there was still a burning pain in the back of his head. Like a gash, every cell in the body is enduring severe pain.

The realm of hungry ghosts has been corroded into dross and cannot be revived by Hades, but the human realm with shattered pupils has been revived by hell realms. Walking out of Hades' mouth, a pair of cold reincarnation eyes resurfaced, staring at The confronting apostles.

"The breath of the living, the corpse of the dead, the guy who manipulated them hasn't shown up yet!"

Dalaran got up from the ground, a bloody arm protruded from the missing shoulder, and then calcified into pale bones at a speed visible to the naked eye. Earthworm-like blood vessels adhered to the bones, and the split rust worms turned into metal textures. Flesh is wrapped around it.

"The ability of that eye is quite strange, it can directly hurt me!" Smoker said calmly, and the two of them glanced at the cave blocked by Payne at the same time, with an imperceptible sinister smile on the corners of their mouths meaning.

Behind Gana's feet was surrounded by a circle of broken eyeballs, white eyes with swollen brows staring angrily, and the writing sharing eyes of the kaleidoscope were spinning around, exuding a gloomy aura that no strangers should enter.

But if you look carefully, you will find that there is no morbid greed and covetousness in his eyes looking at Payne, which is not in line with Gana's hobby of collecting.

unless……

In the dark cave, a vortex appeared silently in the air, and a glass ball-like eye fell down. The moment it touched the ground, the pale eyeball turned into a smooth mirror, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of Gana's mouth. Step out from inside.

The cave was filled with a cold and damp atmosphere, and an open stone wall came into Gana's eyes. He walked towards the depths of the cave, and when he got closer, he saw that it was an uneven stone wall with carvings on it. It has a complicated and weird texture, but it is exactly the same as the pattern on the "Black Gate".

"This is a giant tree? No." Gana stared straight at it. The pattern on the door is flat, but the picture in front of him is three-dimensional, so the outline is clearer and stacked together in uneven order. It looks like the body of some kind of monster is buried in this wall."

"The heretic golem is a monster!"

Gana pinched the center of his eyebrows indifferently, no matter whether it was a tree or a monster, Gana would not be tempted. What he seemed to know was how to use this monster to open the "door".

The clue on the door is pointing to this ghost thing, so it must be the "key"!

Gana gently stroked the outline of the golem of the heretics with his fingers, and a dark eyeball quietly emerged from the palm of his hand. Black light flowed in the crystal clear eyeball, like a dreamlike smoke, but In fact, it is a circle of weird black tentacles. It is a part of the broken limbs of the mother nest that was captured by the Gana reflection, and secretly brought the world behind the door...

"The mirror descends!"

The pitch-black eyeballs deformed and expanded into a huge black mirror, the mirror surface rippled layer by layer, countless tentacles of severed limbs leaked out of the mirror surface soundlessly, piercing into the wall like piercing tofu skin...