MTL - Pirate’s Brood Order-v3 Chapter 339 Reborn?

A black pitcher plant in the bushes quietly burrowed out of his head, his nose twitched slightly, smelling the blood mixed in the air, a disgusting smell that gradually spread.

"This disgusting smell is..."

Nepenthes shrouded his head, turning his gloomy eyes, he secretly looked at the field and froze in place, his face twisted and hideous, but his eyes were dull and dull, Naruto, a trace of familiarity and disgust from each other. The air leaked out of the pores, and the surrounding air was also circulating around, and gradually the blood vessels that penetrated the body were quickly melted and broken.

in the space of consciousness.

The icy iron prison, the scorching flames scorching the gaps of the cage, the mad roar echoed with rage, Dalaran licked the wet lips, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel stared straight at the corner of the cage. Inside, a wisp of breath that suddenly emerged was gathering and forming.

A white robe with a black hook jade decoration around the collar, exuding an intimidating breath, a pair of swirling eyes looking at Dalaran indifferently, and a scarlet eyeball between the eyebrows The child emits strange and terrifying fluctuations.

"There is no fragrance from the blood, it doesn't look like a living person, is it just a remnant of condensed will?" Dalaran frowned. This strangely condensed figure gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Bang!

The eyes were stinging, and the whole head seemed to be pierced by an awl. Dalaran's consciousness was instantly separated from Naruto's consciousness space. After regaining consciousness, terrifying malice enveloped Dalaran.

The air made a "squeak" wave, and the rewinding air flow seemed to drain the air in Dalaran's body. Although Dalaran didn't mind the air being pulled out of his body, the body functions of the apostles were very different from the lower ones. life does not need to draw the elements of life from the air.

In short, the apostle doesn't need to breathe, but... that kind of rejection and malice from the entire world, Dalaran clearly felt it.

The eyeballs were sore and tingling, the transplanted kaleidoscope writing wheel was bleeding outward, the skull was numb, and the sticky air crushed from all directions turned into a terrifying whistling wave after wave upon Dalaran's body. .

"This kid seems to be very special, don't you allow me to drain his blood?!!"

The space seems to be imprisoned, turning into a circle of invisible shackles and shackles around the body, and the blood vessels around the body are cracked, but they are terrifying and cannot be blurred, like the rules within the radius of the space surrounding Dalaran are all. manipulated.

The blood in the body fell into a stagnant flow, and the ability belonging to the Devil Fruit seemed to be suppressed, and it was able to operate but extremely slowly.

Dalaran frowned, and traces of rust appeared on his body, his limbs twisted inch by inch, and the kaleidoscope was spinning frantically, and a collapsed vortex emerged from behind, pulling his entire body away from it. , disappeared in place.

A hundred meters away, a blood-colored figure appeared, and Dalaran moved his limbs. Obviously, at this distance, the maliciousness shrouded in the air was rapidly weakening. radius of one hundred meters.

He stared at Naruto Uzumaki.

The tails swirling behind the latter became nine, the raging chakra fluctuations stirred the air, and the whole person was covered by dazzling light and shadow, and a completely different terrifying aura surged out of him, as if he had been reintroduced by the whole person. Forging, it's like being reborn.

And as Naruto Uzumaki's aura continued to rise, the repulsive force shrouded in the air was rapidly diminishing, and the lingering and shrouded thoughts also disintegrated unwillingly and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

Dalaran had a thoughtful expression on his face, and the fear in his eyes slightly diminished.

"That's fine, the fragrance in the blood is more intense, and it's more valuable to be swallowed!" Dalaran wiped away the clotted blood around the eye socket with his fingertips, holding it in his mouth and showing a vicious look on his face. .

"The power of the apostles does not belong to this world, you are trespassers!"

Naruto Uzumaki opened his eyes, his civet cat-like vertical pupils locked onto Dalaran, his whole person's temperament became awe-inspiring, and the nine tails swirling around his back curled up, smashing towards the past like a blanket.

Boom!

The air was trembling, and the terrifying chakra filled the fluctuating space.

Dalaran raised his eyebrows, and the invisible sense of oppression came again. Although it was not as suffocating as before, the blood flow in the body was slowly slowing down, and the power belonging to the Devil Fruit was suppressed and suppressed. weaken.

The body was hit, and the whole person instantly steamed a hot blood mist, and instantly flew out and smashed a series of tree trunks. Dalaran raised his head, Uzumaki Naruto appeared in front of him, and a high-speed spinning chakra in his hand pierced him outrageously. 's chest.

In the sour friction, his chest suddenly collapsed, the rib stubble was smashed to reveal the dark organs inside, and the heart wrapped in black thread was beating coldly.

A vortex split open on the ground, and Dalaran's figure collapsed and disappeared, appearing strangely from behind Naruto Uzumaki, his five fingers stretched out the color of rust, and lightning-like stabs scratched at the opponent's back.

The coiled tail wrapped around Dalaran's arm~www.novelbuddy.com~ The scorching high temperature corroded his arm, the skin festered and scorched a large area, revealing the cracked bones, and the terrifying insects attached to the bones went crazy The split and squirmed, resisting the burning of the flame, and then a large area was burned into charred scum.

Chi!

Five hideous sharp mouths were drawn on the back of the spine, the **** flesh was opened, and there were vaguely brown worms digging into the flesh and blood in the wound.

Heart-piercing pain and numbness spread from the back of his spine, Uzumaki Naruto gritted his teeth and turned around, grabbed his cracked arm and twisted it, while his knees slammed against Dalaran's lower abdomen.

The entire arm was torn down, and the black blood splashed onto Naruto's shoulders. Even if it was evaporated by the flames and pieces of corpses fell, there were still tenacious "worm eggs" deposited on Naruto's skin. , penetrates into pores and muscles.

The body fell heavily to the ground, the lazy donkey rolled and got up. Dalaran looked down at the cracked chest. The twisted bone stubble was turning iron brown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly healing.

He raised his hand and used sharp nails to cut off the jagged rotten flesh on the missing arm, and then saw the thick black blood slowly overflowing from the severed arm, and then calcified into bones.

The speed is not fast, the speed of blood calcification is suppressed by the network, but it is still going on tenaciously, he grins, and the corners of his mouth evoke a sinister smile.

The power of the devil fruit has been suppressed and weakened, but the terrifying physical quality of the apostle itself, as well as the power of rust worms to breed and transform, is still terrifying!