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MTL - Pirate’s Brood Order-v3 Chapter 336 Eternal Kaleidoscope
The mirror rippled with black ripples, as if the scene just now reappeared. The dark color was like wild ink. When it merged into the cracked eye socket, the entire mirror was instantly dyed black.
There is no light transmission.
The mirror surface was pitch-black and deep, and no reflection could be seen, but there was a strange dark reflection of light that penetrated into Gana's eyeballs.
The deep light seemed to erode and pollute the space, and the evil and gloomy power filled the eye sockets that almost burst Gana. It was tyrannical and seemed to violate the rules of this world. The unacceptable cold power was rampaging in his eye sockets. , the writing wheel of the eternal kaleidoscope is trembling in a crack.
The evil and cold power spread to the brain along the gaps in the pupils, and the whole cheek was suddenly deformed and twisted, and the terrifying pain seemed to tear his soul.
If it was the soul of a normal human being, it would have been torn apart by this power in an instant, however... the souls of the apostles are not normal human beings, their souls are entwined and stitched by countless black shadows, look It's incredibly scary and terrifying, but it's also incredibly tough and indestructible.
Their souls belong to the mother's nest and Yaerlin!
The gloomy force was obviously unable to tear apart the black clothes of the soul. Fortunately, it swept over to Gana's body. In an instant, the flesh of Gana's whole body was cracked inch by inch, like the peel of an orange that was cracked by the sun, and the folds rolled up to reveal the whiteness below. bones.
Countless rust worms were wriggling to rescue and heal, but then Gana was submerged by the cold force, like waves of slapping tides.
The flesh of the whole body cracked, the cheeks were twisted and the flesh was sunken into the eye socket, as if the flesh and spirit of the whole body had been drained by the eye.
Click!
As the neck turned stiffly, a writing wheel on Gana's arm suddenly shattered.
The strange flow of time, like the rules of this world were deceived and deceived, Gana's body was restored, and then the darkness oozing out of the eternal kaleidoscope writing wheel madly engulfed him again.
"The body is disintegrating and reorganizing, is it the wrong combination?"
Anilu half-squinted his eyes, he looked at Gana, who was suffering from severe pain in front of his eyes, and the shattering eyes on his arms were shattered one by one, and said coldly: "You are sure not to take out that eye. , maybe he really will die?"
Anilu recognized Gana's strength. Although they were indifferent to life and death, it would be a bit unworthy to die just like that.
"Cut it out, what a joke, the more tortured you are on the verge of death, the more terrifying the power contained in this eye, the more I want it!"
Gana bared his teeth, his arm had been shattered three times in succession, which meant that he had collapsed and reorganized three times, and he had already endured the pain of shattering and reorganizing his body three times.
Gana's face showed paranoid and morbid madness. He raised his head with difficulty and looked towards the edge of his palm, where the thick black mist condensed. A white cloak was soaking wet in the rain.
Yaerlin lowered his head, his pupils shrank slightly, the cross pattern between his eyebrows was deep and mysterious, and there was a scarlet spider lying on his shoulders, with a face of death on the spider's back, and he was also looking down curiously. of Gana.
"Gana, you are an apostle I value very much, there is no problem in digging out that eye and finding another one, but if you want to gamble with your life, it is your own choice, and I will not stop you! "
"Whether the final outcome is life or death!"
Yaerlin's voice converged into a single line, echoing over and over in Gana's soul: "Your soul belongs to me, but life and death are yours. This is the power you deserve as an apostle!"
Another writing wheel shattered and extinguished the luster.
The curvature of the corners of Gana's mouth was in full bloom, full of paranoid madness and morbidity, "This is not the right to commit suicide, this is the highest honor of the apostle!"
Behind Yarlin, the black-robed apostles came out one by one, standing on the edge of the palm of the black mist, all of them focused on Gana with solemn eyes.
As apostles, they are the sharpest weapons in Arlin's hands. They do not have the right to decide between life and death, but must follow Arlin's will. The value and meaning of their existence is to implement Arlin's will.
"Gana, even if you die here today, you will die with honor!" All the apostles thought to one another.
bang bang bang...
In the successive explosions, the overflowing darkness in the pupils became dim. Gana opened her eyes angrily and stared straight at the mirror in front of her. There seemed to be strange ripples behind the dark-covered mirror. What picture is about to emerge through the darkness.
Maybe next time, maybe never!
The writing wheel eyes connected in series on the arm were shattered one by one and turned into hollow flesh holes. Only the last writing wheel eye was still spinning, and it seemed to burst at any time.
"The last one, if you die, Gana, the title of the seventh apostle will be someone else's!" Anilu was the closest to Gana, he had already seen a gap on the writing wheel, he was cold said.
"die?"
Gana doesn't care about death!
"The title of the seventh apostle can only be my Gana!"
But Gana will never allow this title to become someone else's~www.novelbuddy.com~ He let out a low howl from his throat, leaving no doubt that if someone dares to **** the title of the seventh apostle, even if he dies, he will Turn into a ghost to claim your life.
Click!
The last Shaker Eye was shattered, all the Shakers plundered from Danzo's arm were exhausted, and the last Izanagi Art was activated.
The body returned to its original state, the darkness dissipated by the cracked vertical marks in the eyes of the eternal kaleidoscope writing wheel became more and more bleak, the depth of the dark mirror "ink dye" was rapidly fading, and Gana's figure slowly emerged from the inside.
The cheeks were withering, the cracked skin was slowly withering, and black flames escaped from the skin, burning Gana's body little by little.
It was like a race that dragged on with time, but it was unknown whether Gana was swallowed into scum by the black fire first, or whether the figure in the mirror appeared first.
The eternal kaleidoscope is spinning strangely, and the cracked vertical lines are slowly shrinking, becoming narrower and narrower. However, Gana's body also seems to be at the end of withering and withering when the oil runs out.
"I!"
"Gana!"
"The Seventh Apostle!"
"I must be the most powerful apostle under Arlin!"
The body shell is withering. After all, when the last flame covers the brain shell, the whole body is burned into pieces of black debris fluttering in the air, and the residual roar echoes in the air unwillingly...