Oh boom!
The twisted rippling violently, the silhouette suddenly revealed the shape of the body amidst the harsh impact sound. Spatia's whole body was covered with twisted striped ripples, abstract, magnificent, twisted, weird... the whole body image It's a weird abstract painting, and it looks like a tree trunk wrapped in twine, with twisted limbs with ripples.
The chin was cracked and misplaced, and the muscles of the entire face were trembling and twitching. He grabbed his chin and flicked it, and the cheek returned to its original position. He stared at Laffitte who was approaching.
"Give me the drawing!"
The strange sound of bewitching passed through the air and passed into Spartia's ears. There were gentle steps in a side alley. The sound is approaching, and one person is wearing a pure black mask.
Sandsha...
The black gravel that comes with the wind is like tentacles protruding from the dark vines, and the black magnetic sand is reflected by the night The cover, like a monstrous giant hand, grabbed Spatia.
The shrouded magnetic sand hiding the sky and covering the earth, obscuring the field of vision, can only vaguely recognize the five silhouettes that come out in the dark, but it is difficult to recognize the appearance and outline.
terrifying, dumb, deep, cold, weird... the breath is intertwined, all around the crushed walls and the ground reveal corroded stones and steel bars, and the rustling falls into particles confused with magnetic sand , Crazy moved towards The black hands shrouded in pouring in.
"Apostle!"
The ear is a bewitching sound like a dream, the sight is obscured by the darkness, and there are stumbling blocks on the left and right sides. Spartia's eyes are intense. The spinning, invisible twisting force blocks Laffitte's hypnosis.
He shook his head abruptly, and shot the blueprint held in the palm of his hand to all around.
In the next moment, the crackling cane turned into a sky full of sword shadow, stab at the giant hand oppressing the bedding, amid the crackling sound, the tumultuous drawings were divided into two, standing in the center Spatia was crushed by the waves of the collision, and his trembling body exploded into a cloak of shattered ground, but the silhouette disappeared strangely.
Laffitte grasped the torn half of the drawing, the complexion is gloomy to the extreme, the wings stretched on his back pulled him up into the air continuously, the magnetic sand on the ground also turned into a raised hand float Living in the five weird silhouettes, the man in the black mask held half of the drawing in his hand, turned and handed it to a man with a cross on his eyebrow behind him.
bang!
There was a deafening explosion suddenly behind him. The top floor of the Galley-La Company building cracked with a pierced crack, and it was falling to the ground at a "Zila" tilt.
In the harsh sound of falling, Dock No. 1 was destroyed, countless rubble moved towards all around splashed, and the ground was smashed into holes of different depths.
The huge roar of pain echoed in the night, the burly silhouette who stood up in the ruins held up a collapsed black hole in his hands, terrifying black air spread out from him, all around the building debris The corpses were also obliterated.
"Is this the fruit of your ability to kill Captain, Marshall D·Teach, are you ready to pay for your life?"
A swordsman in a fancy dress, Stepping on a series of afterimages on the ruins, the terrifying sword light seems to split the night, and the two-handed sword stabs Marshall D. Teach from all directions.
Doc Q, who has a rickety body, does not have the usual calm joking on his face, but is covered with dust, and is embarrassed by the cannon fire poured out by a watermelon man.
In the corner, the Straw Hat group crawling out of the ruins, staring at the fierce battlefield trembling in fear, like a group of sneaky mice, quietly carrying the unconscious Franky to the battlefield Retreat outside.
Of course, they are so unremarkable that no one pays attention to them at all.
"It seems that your captain is in trouble!" Laffitte saw a strange and surprised look on the face of the man with the cross-brow pattern behind the masked man. "Interesting, it turned out to be an old friend. , Then... give me the drawing, I promise not to disturb your grievances!"
"old friend?!!!" Laffitte's pupils shrank slightly. When Alabasta was in, he hadn't joined yet, so I don't know. "Collusion" between Blackbeard and Yarlin.
"Go and ask your captain, now, give me the drawing!" Yarlin smiled, and there was no shame in the profiting from somebody's misfortune of the "partner", just a pair The obscure mystery in his eyes made Laffitte's back feel a little chill.
Fiercely bit his teeth, Laffitte gave up the dangerous idea of hypnotizing the other party, unwilling to throw half of the screenshot paper over, was caught by a surging mist, and the man in the white mask raised his hand. Pass the drawing to Yarlin.
Piece the two screenshots together, and after verification is complete, Yarlin faint smile's looked towards Laffitte, "You can go!"
Laffitte took a deep look at Yarlin , Turned and rushed into the battlefield quickly, and then was stopped by a fishman with a shark head.
In the distance.
The Straw Hat gang who escaped from the center of the battlefield suddenly turned their heads and moved towards the opposite side and looked at the past. There are a few fuzzy silhouettes standing on the edge of the black magnetic sand palms, and the black sand palms are silent Disintegrated, a thick black mist shrouded in the air, covering all the silhouettes, blocking all around peeping sight.
"It's the apostle!"
Look not quite clear, but Luffy and the others still recognize that those guys should be the apostles.
It's soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed that you can meet the apostle wherever you go!
Sense and anger swelled in his chest. Luffy suppressed the idea of rushing to die at this moment. He gnashing teeth said: "Fix the ship, we will go to Alabasta."
Disintegration His sand palms turned into scattered particles and fell to the ground. A twisted silhouette came out from the cracks in the wall strangely, looking towards the surging black mist, he did not see Yarlin's face clearly from start to finish. But... the Dark King's design drawings are in the hands of these "apostles", and he must find a way to figure out the identity of the apostles, so as to snatch the drawings back.
"The guy wearing the Straw Hat seems to know the true identity of the apostle!"
Spartia's eyes turned quickly, he scanned the battlefield, and his body twisted into a ball. The vague black shadow quietly bypassed the battlefield, and the moved towards Straw Hat group tracked past where they left.
In the black mist, a weird crack was opened. In the deep gloom, the black door was gradually solidified. The door was carved with weird and complicated patterns. There is one in the center of the door. The vertical eye, the shape of the eye, is the same as the black pattern on his original palm, which means that the mother's nest is peeping and coveting this World...
Opening the door, it is a deep gloom A rustling sound came from inside the passage, and then countless black threads pierced out from the other end of the door. Yarlin raised his foot and stepped in. The apostles behind him were wrapped in black threads and passed through the door...