Pirate’s Brood Order

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 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~"

Yarlin listened to Gana's report, with a sneer of disdain, "What a stupid and cowardly escape, a world made of dreams has no future, only to wipe out all opposition and evil from the body, With only one voice left, the world will usher in the reconstruction 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 and stiff black by the blood soaked for a long time. , 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 even kill an apostle? Even if I risk my life, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even step on the deck of that giant ship and stand in front of the leader of the apostles, and I will be suppressed by..." The world was filled with darkness , the earth and the sky are dead silent, there is not a single companion left as far as the eye can see, they are all enemies and monsters who are ready to kill at any time.

"There is only one voice left in the world, and that is you? Are all those who disobey you evil? Then are you righteous?" Nagato stared at Yarlin, if eyes could kill , Yarlin may have been hacked into pieces.

"Apart from me, who else has this qualification?" Yaerlin's tone was contemptuous, his indifferent and cold voice was like the judgment of the gods, and his fate could not be doubted: "Isn't what you want to do the same as me, but, You want to weave a false dream, but I erased all resistance from reality more directly, but the result is similar, only one voice remains, and only the order I made will remain!"

"When all the surviving people follow this order and voice, then who can question that this is not the asylum of justice?" Arlin is in a good mood at the moment, after all, a complete world is about to be conquered by him, that kind of achievement The feeling is intoxicating, and he doesn't mind talking to the "native leaders" of the world.

"The eyes of reincarnation, the eyes of gods, grow on your body. If this world has will, you are probably the one chosen by the world. Although the idea is a bit stupid, I still want to praise your courage. I can give you A chance to surrender." Yarlin touched the armrest of the seat with his palm, and said in a deep voice, "You are allowed to retain your consciousness and become a part of the legion."

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

"Is it like the six puppets you control? No, the apostles are not puppets. They are the sharpest blade in my hand and my most loyal believers." Yarlin sighed: "It seems that your answer is to choose It doesn't matter if you refuse... the apostles under my command can't wait to get your parts!"

While speaking, the apostles around all cast the most fanatical and reverent gazes at Yarlin, and the moment they turned their heads to glance at Nagato, they turned into the most brutal and cruel killing intent at the same time, rejecting Yarlin's will, It is blaspheming the will of fate, and death is not a pity.

The voice landed!

Peiran's terrifying murderous aura enveloped the past, and the dark magnetic sand surging in the sky also turned into a monstrous giant hand and slammed into the suspended sand palm, and the bursting sand bound towards Gaara's body. Crocodile's figure suddenly appeared in front of Gaara, and he said fiercely, "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, Hodgton, you go and solve the other one!"

A gloomy voice came, and a black mirror emerged from the distortion of nothingness. Gana took a step forward, the weird mirror eyes stared straight at Nagato, and the other white and ordinary eyes glanced at Huo Qi Suddenly, he said quietly: "You only have one eye, so don't rob me of other eyes."

Hochden frowned, and then saw that Gana pulled out the white eye of his right eye without hesitation, and threw it to Hochdon, who subconsciously caught it: "Understood!"

The right eye was vacated, blood was dripping in the eye socket, Gana had a sickly smile on his face, he looked at Nagato and said with a smile: "Since you refuse to surrender, then your eyes belong to me!"

Nagato stared at Gana with an extremely ugly face. Did these apostles treat themselves as lambs for food? His teeth were clenched, and blood stains dripped from the eyes of the spun samsara, "At least kill them!" An apostle!"

"It's bleeding, it's not good!"

A horrifying voice echoed in his mind. Because of the overdrawn pupil power, the blood droplets bursting from the eyes seemed to come alive. An evil face was reflected in Nagato's eyes. The blood droplets swelled and burst into a vortex. The palm of sticky blood pierced Nagato's eyes, "I promised Gana that I would give him a better eye, so don't damage it..."