The intersection of white fog and sand is like two wrestling monsters infiltrating each other.
The white smoke pierced into the cracks of the sand and poured into the nose of the moved towards Crocodile; the turbulent gravel was like a pouring rain shot through the mist, moved towards Smoker's body Hit it.
The explosion of the collision caused smoke and dust to fly, the sand "pu pu" penetrated Smoker's body, and a glass test tube was also shattered.
Green's test tube was shattered, and the splashed potion was rolled by the white mist. Smoker's body was re-condensed in midair. There was a flash of hostility in his eyes, and the mist swelling around him suddenly expanded. The subtle Busoshoku Haki infects the smoke into deep black.
Like the wildest ink, turning into hundreds of black chains, shooting towards Crocodile hiding the sky and covering the earth.
The black cord condensed by the fog, making a metal-like collision sound, grazing Crocodile's body and passing by, and then suddenly intertwined hooks and locks. The black cords are condensed into a ring-shaped cage, blocking Crocodile in it. .
Smoker's eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. The muscles and skeleton on his body make a fine "zi zi" sound, and a smoldering streamer appears on the surface of his body.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Crocodile complexion is gloomy looking at the test tube shattered in the air, how can I not understand that behind this is Yarlin's plot against.
The real trading place from the very beginning is not in Eruma, but here, and the object of the transaction is not Yarlin, but Smoker like a mad dog.
This is a trap where Yarlin deliberately lures him into the bait.
His...
The response to him was a grinning from the corner of Smoker's mouth.
The mist that permeated his body solidified and precipitated into black armor, unexpectedly a little metallic luster, huge and knotted muscles like black iron embedded in his body .
"Between you and me, there can only be one person left alive today!"
The voices spit out in the voice seem to have a metallic texture, all around the black that is surging In the cage covered by the cable, the sound reverberated in it with a tremor of collision, as if there were countless souls roaring in the lingering mist.
A circle of murderous aura that turned into substance broke out with him as the center, and the thorns hurt Crocodile's face. He stared at Smoker with a solemn expression, feeling extremely upset: "You are just being Yarlin is used as a gun!"
clang!
The scabbard was pulled out with the sharp blade inch by inch, and there was another crack in the middle of the blade. This is Tashigi's Broken Sword, a sword of revenge recast and forged by Smoker and Kairosaki's powder.
"I will use this sword to kill you by myself!"
Smoker roared wildly, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded into deep pits, a cloud of black fog Liu rolled him towards Crocodile, and the flowing black mist vortex smashed Crocodile's collar like countless blades and gears, and the Poison Dragon-like sharp blade pierced the opponent's throat with its bleeding luster.
The stench of the bad wind blows, and the collar and cloak are shattered by the fog blade. Crocodile's body suddenly dissipates, and it violently hits the black fog prison, but it makes a muffled bell.
Atomized and condensed black prison is densely covered with Busoshoku's Haki, the silky spirit centered on Smoker, and strangely penetrated into the black prison through the tremor of the fog.
The squat black prison shuddered and shrank toward the center, and the radius of the forbidden prison was shrinking sharply. Smoker's eyes were full of hideous bloodshot eyes. Obviously maintaining this style is an abnormality for his body. The load of terrifying, it can even be said that from the very beginning, he is not hesitating to overdraft his life force, but to keep Crocodile in this dark prison forever.
"A mad dog!"
Crocodile stared at the Smoker who was following him tightly. The scar across his cheek was very dark, he was extremely angry and laughed back and snarled. "In that case, I will complete you!"
He stomped on the ground, and a terrifying gully as deep as several meters was formed in an instant. The next instant appeared in front of Smoker, facing the black mist of vortex Split straight up.
clang!
The loud impact sounded in the cramped cage, and the air was like a mirror contaminated by fog and sand, breaking into irregular ripples .
When the reverberating sound waves touched the surface of the black prison, they amplified sharply and turned into concussive echoes that pierced the eardrums of the two. Smoker and Crocodile groaned at the same time, and red blood overflowed along the ear holes.
"Desert Spada!"
Crocodile waved his arms, and the dust condensed into dozens of blades, instantly cutting the air, and the sparks of "Zila Zila" splashed around. The black mist around Smoker vortex immediately emerged one after another tiny cracks, which spread quickly, and immediately moved towards all around.
chi chi chi chi ...
The black iron attached to the body was surfaced one after another cracks, the sour rubbing sound echoed in the ears, Smoker just grinned , The scarlet eyes locked Crocodile straightly, a mist gushing out from under his feet, like a rocket launcher, and the speed of the whole person instantly increased to the peak.
The squat cage was still shrinking violently, and there was not much room to move and dodge. The straight and piercing Smoker blinked and slammed into Crocodile's arms.
As soon as I hit it, there were hundreds of densely packed mists, like black poisonous snakes, bursting out of Smoker crazily, biting into Crocodile.
Faced with countless Busoshoku-infected black mist snakes, which erupted at such a close distance, Crocodile pulled his right foot, and one after another the sand came out of the ground like lightning, weirdly bypassing the arc. Stabbed at the black snake that came from all directions.
Hey!
Blood splashed red on the cheeks of the two of them, Crocodile let out a miserable cry, his eyes were fierce, and the golden hook embedded in his left arm was nailed to the blade, making a clear collision, smooth arms After being scraped off a layer of gold powder, his wrist turned, and the end of the hook was like a poisonous needle raised by a scorpion, stabbing Smoker's chest.
Nail!
The black iron was nailed through a hole, and the scorpion hook was like a sinister drill, nailing a nail the size of a hole. Smoker suddenly turned black, but his face remained unchanged. It is like entering the lead water, as if two iron fibers are firmly stepping on the back of Crocodile.
The pitch-black fog shattered every inch and turned into countless black chains, making the sound of "zi zi" in the air, surrounding from all directions, and then winding Crocodile and Smoker in circles at the same time live.
It is like countless iron chains binding two people face to face.
"You?"
Crocodile's face changed in shock. He looked at Smoker whose eyes were splitting and his eyes were dizzy. He even showed himself a grinning smile, his heart seemed to be Suddenly stopped for half a second.