The mirror rippled with black ripples, just like the reappearance of the scene just now, the pitch black color is like wild ink, when it blends into the cracked eye socket, the whole mirror is instantly dyed into invisible black.
There is no spread of light.
The mirror surface is dark and deep, and the reflection is not visible, but a strange black light reflects out and penetrates into Gana's eyeballs.
The deep rays of light seem to erode and pollute the space, and the evil and gloomy power is full of almost squeezing Gana's eye sockets. The tyrannical ones seem to violate the rules of Heaven and Earth. No The allowed cold force ran across his eye sockets, and a crack was trembling in the eyes of the writing wheel of the eternal kaleidoscope.
The evil and cold power spread to the brain along the gap between the eyes and pupils, and the entire cheek was immediately deformed and twisted, and the terrible pain seemed to tear his soul.
If it is a normal human soul, it has been torn apart by this power in an instant, but...the apostle's soul is not a normal human being, and their soul is black The shadows entwined and stitched together, which looked extremely terrifying, but also extremely tenacious and indestructible.
Their soul belongs to the brood, belongs to Yarlin!
The gloomy power obviously couldn't tear the black clothed of the soul. Fortunately, it swept across Gana's body. In an instant, Gana's whole body cracked inch by inch, like orange peels cracked by the sun. The folds rolled up to reveal the white bones below.
Countless rust bugs were squirming to rescue and heal, but then they were drowned by the cold power, like waves of slapping tide.
The skin and flesh of the whole body are cracked, and the skin and flesh of the cheeks are twisted and sunken towards the eye sockets, as if the flesh and blood of the whole body are drained by that eye.
ka-cha!
The neck turned stiffly, and a writing wheel eye on Gana's arm shattered suddenly.
The weird flow of time, like the rules of Heaven and Earth being deceived and deceived, Gana's body is restored, and then the darkness seeping in the eyes of the eternal kaleidoscope writing wheel, once again crazy He swallowed.
"The body is disintegrating and reorganizing, is it the wrong combination?"
Enel half-squinted, he watched as he was suffering from severe pain in front of his eyes, and his flesh was cracked on his arm One after another broken Gana, coldly said: "Are you sure you don't take out that eye, maybe it will really die?"
The strength of Gana, Enel is Acknowledged, although they are indifferent to life and death, but to die like this is not worth it.
"Pull it out, what a joke, the closer the torture of death, the more it shows the terrible power of this eye, the more I want it!"
Gana snarled his teeth, and his arm had broken three writing wheels in succession, which meant that he had collapsed and reorganized three times, and the painful torture of shattered and reorganized body had forcibly endured three times.
Gana's face showed paranoia and morbid madness. He raised his head with difficulty, moving towards the edge of his palm where the thick black mist condensed, and a white cloak was getting wet in the rain.
Yarlin lowered his head, his pupils contracted slightly, the cross pattern on the center of his eyebrows was deep and mysterious, and there was a scarlet spider lying on his shoulders. On the spider's back, there was a face of Death God. Looking towards Gana below curiously.
"Gana, you are the apostle I value very much. It's no problem to cut out that eye and find another one. However, if you want to gamble with your life, it's your own choice. , I won't stop you!"
"No matter whether the final ending is life or death!"
Yarlin's voices converged into a line, over and over again in Gana's soul Echoing: "Your soul belongs to me, but life and death are yours. This is the power you deserve as an apostle!"
Another writing wheel burst and extinguished the luster.
The arc of Gana's mouth is full of impudent, full of paranoid madness and morbidity, "This is not the power of suicide, this is the highest honor of the apostle!"
Behind Yarlin, A black robe apostle came out one by one, standing on the edge of the palm of the black mist, all focused on Gana with solemn eyes.
As apostles, they are the sharpest weapon in Yarlin's hands. They have no power to decide between life and death. Instead, they must follow Yarlin's will. The value and meaning of their existence is to implement Yarlin's will.
"Gana, even if you die here today, you will die in glory!" All the apostles thought of it in unison.
peng~ peng~ peng~ ...
Amidst the successive crackling sounds, the overflowing darkness in the pupils of the eyes became dimmed, Gana opened his eyes angrily, and went straight Gou stared at the mirror in front of him, there seemed to be weird ripples behind the dark-shielded mirror, and something was about to emerge through the darkness.
Maybe it will be next time, maybe will not forever!
The tandem writing wheel eye one after another on the arm exploded and turned into a hollow flesh hole. Only the last writing wheel eye was still rotating. It was fast and seemed to burst at any time.
"The last one, if you die, Gana, the title of the seventh apostle will be someone else's!" Enel is the closest to Gana, and he has seen the eye of the writing wheel split. A gap, he said in a cold voice.
"Death?"
Gana doesn't care about death!
"The title of the seventh apostle can only be my Gana!"
However, Gana absolutely does not allow this title to be someone else's. There was a low howling in his throat, letting People have no doubt that if someone dared to snatch the title of the seventh apostle, even if he died, he would turn into a ghost to kill him.
ka!
The last writing wheel eye burst to pieces, and the writing wheel eye looted from Danzo's arm was all exhausted, and the last time Izanagi's art was launched.
The body returned to its original shape, the vertical marks in the eyes of the eternal kaleidoscope writing wheel dissipated and the darkness became more and more dimmed, and the depth of the dark mirror "ink stained" was rapidly fading, and Gana's figure slowly faded from the inside. Slowly emerged.
The cheeks are withering, the cracked skin is slowly withering, and there is black flame escaping from the skin, burning Gana's body little by little.
It's like a schedule delayed by time, but I don't know whether Gana was swallowed into dross by the black fire, or the figure in the mirror appeared first.
The eternal kaleidoscope of writing round eyes, spinning weirdly, the cracked vertical lines are slowly shrinking, becoming narrower and narrower, however, Gana's body also seems to have run out of oil. To wither and wither the end.
"I!"
"Gana!"
"The Seventh Apostle!"
"I must be the most under Yarlin Mighty apostle!"
The body shell is withering, after all, when the last flame covers the skull, the whole body is burned into pieces of black debris floating in the air, the remaining roar, and Unwilling to echo in the air...