The flames were dazzling, the scarlet flesh and blood was blown to pieces, peeled off from the body and splashed out. Dalaran looked like there was no complete piece of his body. It was horrible. His handsome cheeks exploded to reveal the white cheek bones, but his mouth Laughing like a leak, his eyes fiercely staring at Ace like ruby.
The sharp and sharp howl of pain pierced Ace's eardrums. He looked at the flames, bloody and bloody, and his whole body did not have a complete staggered silhouette, but there was no slight smile on his face. He looked down towards the right hand cleft. The thin openings opened, dozens of wrong openings filled his right hand, and every opening was dripping with black blood.
The black blood clots exudes a rancid smell, every mouth is swollen with abscesses, the muscles on the small wrists are strangely swollen and black and extend to the forearms, and the blood vessels flow from the skin to the forearm. The outside was bulging and ferocious, and the inside was filled with dark clogged blood. Ace felt his heart sink, as if he was caught by a ghost hand.
Every drop of blood in the body is boiling "groaning". The terrifying hunger sensation is accompanied by the circulation of blood sweeping every inch of cells in the body. The hunger makes Ace feel that the organs within the body seem to be all Turning into a gluttony, it is facing the blood vessels around the organs, the muscles, and the skeleton greedily salivating.
My own organs want to eat their own flesh and blood!
Ace was horrified by the horrifying thoughts that came up in his mind, and what is more terrifying is that even at this moment incarnation fire sea elemental transformation, he cannot get rid of that hunger, because the Poison Blood has already mixed into him In your own blood vessels, blood and organs infiltrate your body.
Elemental transformation is just a state similar to blur, and it cannot strip one's own body itself, and reshape a fleshy body even more impossible!
Those functions are the domain of clone cultivation and soul transfer!
"How did you do it?" Ace grasped the palm of his hand, and the skin on the tight back of his hand cracked. The fine cracks looked like wounds left by a needle and knife, but Ace knew that it was not.
The Fire Insect goes out, the torn skin and gaping flesh Dalaran, with its bones exposed, walks out of the flame with a grin and twitching mouth. His whole body is tattered with scorched rotten flesh, every time he moves. He grinned with a painful face, but saw him recklessly tore away the burnt flesh violently, and at the same time squatly said to Ace: "So I hate flames the most, hehehe… are you? I'm wondering how I hurt you, hehehe ah hahaha——"
Dalaran was ripped off from the burnt flesh, but there was no spewing blood flowing out of it, but formed on the wound A vortex began to rapidly precipitate and calcify into fine bones, and the outside of the bones was covered with moist blood troughs and dried and coagulated blood scabs.
The handsome cheeks were covered with a few blood scabs that destroyed the overall beauty. Dalaran stood there like a rag doll that was rotten and filled with numerous holes. Looking scary, he rubbed the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and said in a dark tone: "The blood sent to the rust bug is difficult to burn and melt, and as long as it touches the skin, it does not need to cause epidermal damage, and it can penetrate. The pores infiltrate directly into the blood vessels!"
"Because they did not directly cause harm, they deceived the exemption of elemental transformation. These wounds were not caused from the outside, but blood spilled into the blood vessels. It burst out from the inside!" Ace looked gloomy, "I don't need Busoshoku coverage, but use a sinister and strange method!"
This is the first time Ace has met, and even broke his usual Logia's ability is arrogant, he once believed that Logia's ability is absolutely superior to other departments.
The terrifying feeling of hunger erodes the whole body. Ace feels that the sanity of the whole body is burning, and the brain pulp wrapped in the skull is like a delicious tofu brain. Ace feels that he has one's hair stand on by his uncontrollable thoughts. end, for a moment, he even wanted to blow up his brain and taste his brain.
The corpse of Sanjishi next to it was roasted at high temperature to smell of meat. It temptingly penetrated into Ace's nose, seduce the glutton in his heart, and he bit his lip, extremely difficult. He moved his gaze away from one of the thighs of Sanjishi, and a low roar came out from his throat, moved towards Dalaran and pounced.
The weird spells cast by the overwhelming majority Devil Fruit Ability User, as well as the various unimaginable damage and effects they cause, will be cancelled at the same time as the Ability User (the caster) itself is killed .
Ace does not know whether his situation within the body belongs to the above situation, but he obviously has no other way but to stake all on one throw and race against time. Before his sanity is completely overwhelmed by hunger, kill Dead Dalaran!
The sonic boom of pi li pa la in the air, the scorching blast of air, follow closely from behind is the hideous face that Ace chooses and eats, and the terrifying Busoshoku Haki is like a wild ink halo Dyed his arms, as if two Black Dragons smashed from the fire sea crashed into Dalaran's head.
"hehehe hahaha ——"
Dalaran squinted, his nose made a weird sharp laugh, and the muddy blood spurted out from the corners of his grinning mouth, countless dullness The rust scum of rust creeps and multiplies in the blood, merges and converges into strands of vortex.
The fist slammed straight in, the hot arrogance shattered the vortex, some blood clots melted and penetrated into Ace's body silently, but seeing that he did not dodge, the fist hit Dalaran with a vicious smile Cheeks.
The blood scab that just healed split open, the cheeks trembled and a few teeth crumbled, and the blood scabs spit out along with the fallen blood scabs. Dalaran shot backwards like a broken kite, and Ace followed him. His chest undulated violently like a bellows. There were fine wounds on his neck, chest, and back that ulcerated from the flesh. His whole body was full of stench that could not evaporate from flames. His red eyes and throat made a roar that was not human.
Dalaran was attacked back and forth in midair like a rag doll. The solid and precipitated blood calcium bones shattered one after another, and the blood vessels pouring out of his body were burned out by flames. , But he kept making insidious and crazy laughter, his eyes were deep and bloodthirsty staring at Ace.
Every broken blood bone on the body, every drop of exploded blood vessels, will turn into diffuse Poison Blood spots and corrode into Ace's body, "You are very anxious, you are anxious to kill me, but no It's that simple!"
Ace's fist is like a blade smashing his heart, and the arm that runs through the body is like a rusty iron shovel, which lifts Dalaran in the air. Dalaran is groaned and his chest is straight. Straight, both of his hands struggled to grasp the arm that smashed his heart, and the lowered head showed a scheming smirk. "As long as the blood can flow within the body, the heart will not die if it is broken. Oh!"