"William, you?" Noway's face changed drastically, feeling the power coming from his arms and shoulders getting heavier and heavier. William's two palms gripped him like iron tongs, and his nails seemed to penetrate the flesh. The clothes pricked the flesh and blood.
"I will never betray you, William, you believe me." Noway looked at William's fierce face that was about to stick to his cheek, and his heart trembled. He started to struggle but felt a little bit all over his body. Soften up without any effort, "You are poisoned in the wine."
"There is no poison in the wine, but it is applied to your cup." William clenched Novi firmly with an expression. Fierce: "I can't trust a betrayer, and Kuro is right. There can be no slight omissions in secrets, so I can only choose to let you never speak."
"Akin killed him!" William turned his head and said to Akin.
The pupils contracted slightly, but Ah Jin, whose expression had always been cold and indifferent, was hearing this. Two iron crutches fell from the cuffs and he held it in the palm of his hand, and slammed into Novi's back from behind. Stirring inside as if wearing tofu, Novi's heart and lungs burst immediately, and blood from his throat spurted from his mouth and nose onto William's face.
William let go of his hands, picked up a piece of clothing from the shelf next to him and wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately. He squatted down and closed Novy's angry eyes, "You are fast One point, I can catch up with Lombard in front of me and make a company on Yellow Springs Road."
"Novi is not trustworthy, but I absolutely trust you, Akin, even if you die. Will not betray me." William opened his palms to Ah Jin, and Ah Jin knew how to pass the weapon that killed Novi to William without the slightest hesitation.
William showed a satisfied smile on his face, very carefully wiped the blood stained on the iron crutches clean, and returned to A Jincai: "Clean up Novi's body and throw it into the sea. Go."
Akin pulled the iron crutch back into his sleeve and dragged Novy's body from the ground without saying a word.
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Mr.3 looked at the man entering the cell, his eyelids twitched unconsciously, and it was this guy who captured himself and Mr.5 alive. Come in this prison.
"Lombard is dead, well, the people on the colorful stone island you followed were killed, because my Lieutenant Commander felt that these traces should be cleaned up. The clues that continue to be tracked down in the Baroque Works room will be cut off." Yarlin put a finger on the black cocoon, and he could clearly feel Mr.3's body tremble. "In other words, the Baroque Works room You will lose your contact completely, even if you are alive or dead."
Half of Mr.3's cheek is covered with black spots, and those weird spots do not look It looks like it grows on the skin, but it is more like it leaks from the bottom of the skin, and it complements his current gloomy face.
The clue was cut off and the connection was completely lost, which means that the Baroque Works room will not be able to carry out the next attempt to kill or rescue, because it simply cannot find the target.
"Who are you?" Mr.3 felt self-deprecating in his heart. They came with Lombard with the purpose of clearing all the members of the Longshi Trading Company. However, this goal is now It seemed to have been achieved, but it was not themselves who did it, and what made him even more panic was that he didn't even know the identity of the other party.
"Are you sure you want to know this answer?" Yarlin faint smile, fingers gently pulling against the black silk on the cocoon, and the black cocoon wrapped around Mr.3 peeled off layer by layer. Go back into Yarlin's fingertips.
Plop!
The limbs are sore and weak as if they are stiff, Mr.3's knees fell heavily on the ground, and the cold ground made him tremble. He looked up towards Yarlin's mouth and immediately shook his head. "No, I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are."
I don't know the identity of the other party, there may be a way to survive, although the probability of survival is still small; but if you know If you lose the identity of the other party, then I am afraid it is really going to die.
Yarlin looked down at Mr.3, gazing back and forth like a knife on his body, "The wound on the shoulder has stopped bleeding and the bleeding scabs have started. The rancid smell has disappeared, but the black The spots did not disappear, but like a toxin, they began to spread within the body of the opponent, and even leaked out from the muscle skin. Interestingly, this kind of dark spots should be the attribute of my muscles and skeleton after reaching 70 points. It seems to be the power of a shadow attached to me. When I was fighting with Smoker, it seemed to have infested a little dark spot on Smoker's body, but this guy did not look so squalid because this guy was too weak. Is it the reason for this?"
"And what is the effect of this infested dark spot, is it just similar to a certain toxin, or something else? Will it continue to spread and eventually cause death? "
Yarlin observes the densely packed black spots on Mr.3's body, almost as one piece of black spot, just like someone got a scary tattoo on Mr.3's body, but it just seems to be a painting Halfway through, it was a semifinished product that was abandoned halfway.
As for the nature and power of the shadows and the strange dark spots caused by them, Yarlin himself is not very clear about it. For him, he himself is curious, groping, and cognizing this power. After all, the appearance of this shadow power does not come with an instruction manual.
However, since Brood has always produced irresponsible three-no products, Yarlin is also accustomed to it, but it is not clear whether this situation will be improved with the advanced upgrade of Brood.
Throwing away some of the surging distracting thoughts in my heart, Yarlin stared at Mr. 3 with scorching eyes and asked mildly: "How does your wound feel?"
" .….." Mr.3 felt that there were 10,000 Karoo ducks stepped on in his heart, MMp, you hurt me like this, now you run over and ask me how I feel, are you entertaining me? ?
Kalu duck is a kind of land-walking duck of Alabasta. It runs extremely fast and likes to call "ga ga" while running.
Yarlin frowned, thinking that he might have behaved too kindly, which gave Mr.3 the illusion that he shouldn't have, and even dared to neglect his inquiry.
"I feel very cold, very cold, as if cold is permeating from the body. The limbs and touch all over the body seem to be somewhat numb and very uncomfortable." Mr.3 exhaled from his mouth. His qi was full of a cold smell, and he looked at the densely packed dark spots on his body in horror, "What are these things, are they some kind of poison? Can they be solved for me first, I feel like I will be poisoned to death at any time…"