The sound of footsteps came from the open door, Mr.5 raised his hand, and a touch of white wax fell on the ground and melted into liquid moved towards Mr.3, flowing towards Mr.3, crawling up his trouser legs to the position of his little finger Blend in.
"Where is Miss. Valentine's Day?"
"She did not come, only the two of us!" Mr.5 glanced at the factory environment, "Clean up this Is the factory all right?"
"The president's request is to clean up every link. Except for this factory, all those involved in mining and transportation of ore must be killed." Mr.3 A sullen smile appeared on his face: "It is too troublesome to distinguish one by one. People in the whole town may be insiders, so killing them all is the safest way."
"No wonder you rank above me in the society, because you are more vicious and merciless than me." Mr.5 licked his lower lip, pulled out a booger from his nostril and shot it at the air.
The piercing nose rubbed the smell of gunpowder in the air, and a dazzling spark was shining. Suddenly, a hurricane swept across, and a group of wriggling shadows caught the spark, fiercely gripped it. .
Mute like the explosion of inferior firecrackers, bang! The explosion of flame was extinguished, leaving only a faint white smoke floating in the air.
Mr.3 and Mr.5's pupils contracted at the same time, staring at the man who was shrouded in a cloud of shadows. He actually wiped out the explosion with one hand, and the black shadows were like living things. The same baring fangs and brandishing claws are tearing smoke and dust all around.
"who?"
The silhouette suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared next to Mr.5 in the next instant, his sturdy arms flicking like a tail whip heavy squeezing air , The power that burst out at this moment made Mr.5's hair stand up, and a flower was in front of his eyes, and it flew out backwards.
"This is also the question I want to ask, but before that, we have to change place. I don't want to ruin my factory." It looks like a man with a dark shadow moving and staring while walking. To Mr.3, he saw his fingers spread out and grabbed at the volley. Immediately, countless black lines spewed through the air, like countless poisonous snakes with open fangs fiercely biting into each other's body.
"Candle wall!"
Mr.3 puts his hands and five fingers together, and a circle of wax mist with his hands as the center immediately solidified into a wall to cover him, he was shocked It looks like a densely packed bulge is seen behind the wax wall that is as hard as steel, and the sound of "si si" is heard in the ear.
The terrifying and dull footsteps were mixed in, Mr.3complexion changed, his whole body began to overflow with sticky wax juice, wrapping himself up like a ball.
Almost the moment the sphere was just wrapped, an indescribable terrifying force smashed through the wax wall, violent shadows followed with the fist, and the surface of the wax ball was sunken downwards, continuously collapsing and cracking In a liquid state moved towards all around splashing.
The wax balls exploded, and Mr.3's body suddenly softened into a pool of melted candles and was punched through, and the wax was splashed on the ground.
The cracked wax liquid quickly condensed on the ground, and then Mr.3 bounced up from the ground, his hands moved towards the front swing, one after another candle condensed sword shot over, and he himself was under his feet. Like slippery, moved towards the factory and ran outside.
Yarlin stood still on the spot, black threads gathered in bundles to entangle the weapon and flew away. At a point under his feet, there was a dull blast in the air, and then he caught up with Mr. 3's back and five fingers facing forward fiercely with a punch.
"Head down!"
Mr.5 just got up from a rolling rock and shouted.
Mr.3's scalp was numb, and he quickly shrank his neck and rolled forward, rolling out a circle on the ground in a very embarrassing manner, leaving a pool of wax liquid with mottled blood spots on the wax liquid.
sou sou!
Several booger bombs exploded in the air, and the flame ignited the wax liquid on the ground, which quickly supported the combustion and moved towards Yarlin like a bone gangrene.
Opposite Mr.3 with his mouth wide open, staring gasped for breath at the black figure in the flame explosion. His condition is not very good at this time. The back spine connected to the right shoulder was fiercely cut off by a large amount. The flesh was bloody, and the bones could not stop spurting blood. The skin on the edge of the hideous wound was infested into a terrible black, emitting a foul smell.
The feeling of sluggishness, weakness, and coldness began to spread from the wound. Mr.3 tried to melt the carrion of the wound into wax liquid, but found that the original white wax liquid also printed faint dark spots, giving a person An extremely unknown feeling.
Mr.5 looked at Mr.3's wound, and the flesh on his face twitched slightly. The faint stench could not even be suppressed by the smell of gunpowder that diffused from his body.
Just one face, he flew out, the ribs in his chest seemed to be broken and hurt, and Mr.3 was severely injured, his heart was slightly chilled, and he stared at the movement in the flame without blinking. The black shadow hurriedly pulled out his booger and moved towards the fire lasing and feeding.
In an instant, one after another dazzling red light lit up in the flame, and the tumbling heat wave exploded the ground one after another, but the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger.
It's not just him. The horror on Mr.3's face is even more obvious. He can clearly feel that there is no hot temperature on the wax liquid burning in the flame. On the contrary, it is exactly like his wound. The cold power of similar seems to cut off the temperature of the flame.
There is a strange shadow raging in the flames. If they look closer, they will find a dark walk that is stripped out of the burning fire sea. The dark shadow that is squirming and wriggling on Yarlin is extremely insidious. The surrounding air was quenched and dyed into a black mist, and the air and temperature were blocked from approaching aggressively.
This kind of strong exclusivity was demonstrated when fighting Smoker, but it was not so obvious when facing the smoke controlled by Logia, but now facing Mr.5 The booger bomb and Mr.3's wax liquid burned, as if showing a gesture of complete contempt for crushing.
The lasing booger is accurately drawn by the black wire, and the explosive formidable power can be wiped out by Yarlin's casual wave attack. The muscle activity of up to 70 points and the strength brought by the skeleton hardness , So that its attack strength is not less than the formidable power of an explosion.
The fire sea seemed to be blown away by the black wind, and Yarlin showed his silhouette without any damage. The blood dripped slowly along his arm, and landed on a blasted and messy mine, dark Akagami The black blood dripped to the ground, making Mr.3's face paler.
The blood is his.
"The people who killed me are not enough. They dare to come to my place. Are you ready for death?" A terrifying and dull breath emanated from Yarlin's body. The shadow of raging raged, and the countless black threads of his spread out his palms surged like a roaring python, covering the entire sky moved towards the two of them rolled down.
Under the cover, there is the sound of gradually approaching footsteps, like a drum beating little by little with amazement on the beating of the two people's hearts…