Pirate’s Brood Order

Chapter 645: Descending Behind the Sky

His head was half drooping, and Senbai’s eyeballs reflected the dark sky. Nagato followed his line of sight. Suddenly, he frowned and stared at the oppressive and silent sky, and the rumbling black clouds in the sky were getting away.

Surrounded by thunder snakes, the thunder drum on the back trembles, and the thunderous thunder strikes the heavy drum, making the dead sky reverberate with lingering echoes, just like the music that is welcoming, with every percussion, People’s hearts beat fiercely with it, and the feeling of imminent disaster enveloped the hearts of every “living person” on the ground.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

It seems that a moment has passed, and time has been frozen in eternity, the sky collapsed suddenly, and countless pieces of black fragments fell to the ground like a smashed film, and the crisp sound of “click” is like an egg. A corner of the shell was nailed, and it began to splinter and fall off in pieces.

A black fierce stretched out, as if a terrifying dragon finally came in from the back of the sky. The fierce dragon head, and then a huge body covered with terrifying scales, covered with black shadows in the middle of the scales. Entangled, it is difficult to see the shadows under the scales with normal eyesight.

But in the eyes of Samsara, it can be clearly reflected, those shadows are clearly countless black silk threads entangled together, it is the same monster as the black abyss under the ground! ! !

Until the whole Pangran was exposed from the sky, the people on the ground still couldn’t believe that this terrifying monster turned out to be a huge battleship! ! !

This world is not without ships and warships, but it has never been imagined that there would be such a terrifying and behemoth warship flying in the sky. The terrifying gun barrels on the top of the warship are aimed towards the ground, although the black and deep barrels The fiery fireworks have not yet been ejected, but the aura of destruction has already diffused into the air, piercing the lungs of every living person along with his breath.

“More than one!”

Jiraiya, who crawled out of the ground in panic, was trembling in his teeth, and there were more than one warships in the sky. Although the warships behind were not as exaggerated as the first one, there were still warships made of steel. Slowly speeding out, the cold steel forged breath is intimidating, and the black air-painted skulls under the ship form a mess of death, silently overlooking the earth.

The dark Pluto, the steel skeleton, and the continuous battleship with the incomparable arrogance and brutality broke into the eyes of everyone, and the most frightening thing was that the steel battleship behind was crowded with countless horrible shapes. The monster of, just a glimpse of the figure, it makes the bones and hair cold.

It was not a human being at all, but terrifying monsters that were bloodthirsty and crazily lowered their heads and looked down. The squatting collision of their teeth made people shudder.

Then, on the wings of the first dark “evil dragon” that covered the sky, focusing on the sides of the ship’s gunwale of Pluto, dark robes hunted and danced in the air.

Those black robes represent the apostles!

Terumi Ming hissed, and her whole body was like falling into an ice cave. She turned her head stiffly to look at Jiraiya and said with difficulty: “How many apostles are there?”

Jilai swallowed and spit, and the black robe in the sky swelled, some of which were faces he had seen, but more of them were faces he hadn’t seen.

Not everyone who wears black robes is an apostle, but even if they just stare from a distance, those people in black robes exude an extremely dangerous aura.

Tongues were stammering, and Jiraiya stared at the huge battleship suspended in the sky with wide eyes. The patrolling of his eyes suddenly shrank into pinholes, and a corner of a white cloak came into his eyes.

It was a tall and tall man with an ironed military uniform close to the body. A white cloak made of gold silk was dancing and hunting in the air. Under the broken black hair were a pair of weird and indifferent heavy pupils, standing there. In the center of the group of black-robed apostles, there was a cold and gloomy arc at the corners of their mouths.

“I don’t know how many apostles there are, but I know the leader of the apostles is there!” Jilai also raised his finger and said grimly, “That white cloak is Yarlin!”

Two Libra Ohnogi’s pupils shrank slightly, and a fierce light appeared from his muddy eyes. He let out a long sigh of relief and said grimly: “Decapitation tactics!”

As soon as the voice fell, he floated up in the air and launched the first attack towards the sky.

“Heh~”

A cold sneer came from the sky, and the battleship tilted down weirdly at an angle, and the black-robed apostles on the deck of Pluto stared at the two large wild woods flying up from the ground with the same eyes of the dead.

“The old guy who is about to wither blood and blood is rushing to be the first to die. It’s amazingly stupid, hehehe~ he will leave it to me to deal with it!”

The edge of the black robe bottom reveals the long scarlet trouser legs, the sharp leather shoes step on the deck and make a crisp sound of “Kadam”, the two red eyebrows are raised slightly, and the whole body reveals the evil and bloody breath.

Earl of Blood-Barloric Lederfield sneered, his entire figure disappeared instantly, like a blood-thirsty bat flying an arc in the air, the opened umbrella sword rotated and cut to the neck of Ohnoki .

Huh!

With a sharp splitting sound, a thin layer of goose bumps floated on Ohyemu’s neck, and a red shadow slanted across his eyes, a black and red cloak spread out to cover the field of vision, and the speed was as fast as a ghost. But he didn’t even capture the face clearly, and was forced to approach by a rotating and torn umbrella sword.

“Soil Escape•The Art of Rock Clone!”

Huh!

Several clones appeared and surrounded, and one of them was split instantly. The hard rock was split into two halves like tofu. The three pieces were gathered into a strange swing of swords. The attacks of several clones were knocked away, and they were locked with strange precision. Oh Yemu’s true body, like the outstretched fangs of a poisonous snake, chased down Oh Yemu’s shoulder fiercely.

Amid the crunching and sour rubbing sound, a palm-sized piece of flesh was bitten off, and even clear cracks appeared on the bones. Onoki’s body galloping upwards swayed sideways, deflected and shot into the air. Trajectory, falling to the ground.

With one foot leaning on the ground, the body jumped like a monkey to avoid the successive stabbing blades. Onoki’s hands quickly sealed, the ground trembled suddenly, and the fine rocks burst out and gathered into a rotating boulder pouring down. Barloric pursuing.

Longitudinal sword energy slashed the boulder, and in the dust of the dust, Barloric stared at the two Libra big wild trees with a smile but a smile, his tongue gently licked on the blade, and there was still residue on it. The blood of the other party.

“Too old, not fresh enough!”

Taking a mouthful of bloody sputum, Barloric curled his lips and said.