"Ah!"
The sharp cry echoed between the eardrums, and the impact of the air pressure seemed to penetrate the eardrums. The pain of tearing the whole brain made the nerves of his whole body suddenly clear. He grinned and spat out blood mixed with meat. His whole body seemed to be pulled into a straight black light that penetrated the spider web cage of white lines. The Yin Marks around his body were like snakes. The white lines that touched them were immediately stained with black, and then festered inch by inch into sticky black water that was swallowed by the snake's head.
Yin Marks – Low-density pollution!
"You dissolved my lines? Are those shadows the black lines in the mist? " Doflamingo licked his lips, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger. He lifted his feet, and the soles of his shoes made a "sizzling" sound of friction with the ground. Eight dense white lines were strangely pulled out, like taut strings, and Armament Haki stained his black clothes in an instant.
Along the way, the ground was cut into bottomless gullies by the aftermath of the attack. The boulders were silently split from the middle, and the wave-like black lines gushed out from the black light. They were shattered into pieces upon contact, and the remaining force of the attack did not diminish in the slightest as it rushed into the black fog.
With a groan, blood splashed, and the black fog seemed to collapse inwards. The cold moonlight was distorted, and then the scattered black fog spread to the extreme, and the strange black python loomed in the shadows.
"Yin Marks!"
A black python rushed out of the black fog, and the hissing sound of the snake engulfed Doflamingo. Doflamingo let out a strange laugh, stomped his feet, and countless white lines in a radius pierced into the sky side by side. From Crocodile's position, it looked like a pipe blade piercing through the black python's head, accurately piercing through the python's heart.
A shadow suddenly flickered in the corner. It stuck close to the ground and appeared behind Doflamingo like a ghost, revealing Arlen's cold lips. Half of his left shoulder had been cut by a sharp blade, revealing the bloody white bone. The sharp cut was like black ink on the surface of the bone. More black threads could vaguely be seen entangling the "strings" that couldn't be removed in a short period of time.
"You were fooled!" Arlen appeared behind Doflamingo in the blink of an eye. His other hand closed, less than ten centimeters away from Doflamingo's back. Dark, cold, and deathly still, a strange power condensed into a viscous snake's fang and struck Doflamingo's back with lightning speed.
Without the slightest bit of resistance, the terrifying power and the tainted Yin Mark easily decayed the flesh on Doflamingo's back and dyed it black. Then, it pierced through, turning into … a dense, polluted black line that broke out of his chest.
Yarlin's right arm went straight through Doflamingo's chest, like a pierced iron drill, lifting him straight up. There was a strange pulling sound in his chest, and Yarlin's eyebrows twitched fiercely. "No blood?"
Arlen's hand didn't grab the heart, only the black, festering threads. The edges of the threads were white, and Arlen's expression changed. He tried to pull his arm away, but he felt as if his arm had been bound by steel. He couldn't move at all.
"Who did you say was fooled?" A mocking and gloomy voice came from behind Yarlin, as if the scene was reversed and replayed. Yarlin's pupils contracted into black vertical lines, and reflected in his pupils, Doflamingo's whole body exploded into countless white lines, entangling and embedding into his right arm. The power of the back and forth sawing back and forth seemed to want to break his arm that was as hard as iron.
Arlen raised his head and looked at Crocodile, who was standing on the sand wall. His blood-red lips wriggled. "This is not the end yet!" Arlen said, looking at Crocodile, who was staring coldly at him from the sand wall. "This is not the end!" Arlen's eyes were filled with white lines, and he looked at Crocodile, who was staring at him coldly.
Arlen stared helplessly as his arm was severed. Intense pain invaded every cell and bone marrow in his body. The Crimson Disaster Spider on his shoulder let out a sound that sounded like a baby's cry. It lingered in Doflamingo's mind, and then mysteriously disappeared. The female ghost's face, which seemed useless from the beginning to the end, suddenly dissolved into a ray of red light and shot into Doflamingo's chest.
The dense mesh covered Yarlin's whole body, embedding itself into his skin and bones. Yarlin turned his head back with difficulty, and the flesh on his cheeks was cut into countless swollen and bloody pieces. He stared straight at Doflamingo, as if he was promising him, "This game has just begun!"
Doflamingo's heart trembled violently. He lowered his head and pulled open his collar, only to see a scarlet tattoo floating on his chest. It seemed to be an unfinished tattoo. It only had half a cheek and an eyeball. All of the nose and mouth were only half a mouth, but it was so lifelike that it made one's hair stand on end.
"What the hell is this?" Doflamingo's face darkened as he stared at Yarlin's eyes.
"Heh … Kill me!" Yarlin opened his cracked lips with difficulty, and blood spurted out from the gaps between his teeth. His voice was incomparably creepy as he laughed.
"You're deliberately mystifying things. Do you think you can keep your life with this tattoo? What a joke! " Doflamingo's face was cold. Even if this half of the ghost face really had any hidden dangers, he didn't believe that it could really do anything to him. He sneered and inserted two fingers into Yarlin's eye sockets, hooking the other's eyeballs out, and the two eyeballs fell into his palms.
His palms suddenly clenched, and the fishing net suddenly became heavy. Yarlin's empty eye sockets opened, and from his throat came a beast-like roar. His whole body was cut into countless pieces that leaked out of the fishing net and scattered into a pile on the ground.
Crocodile waved his hand, and the sand wall fell down. He landed beside Doflamingo, squinted his eyes, and glanced at the strange blood tattoo on the other's chest. He was quite rational and didn't ask, but lowered his head and stared at the black smoking flesh on the ground.
The bloody flesh was mixed with some black silk threads. As the flesh and blood died, it disintegrated and festered, evaporating into black smoke. Soon, it completely dissipated in mid-air.
"Slightly overturned in the gutter, rustle rustle rustle …" Doflamingo tied his collar again and scraped the sand with the soles of his shoes to get rid of the bits of flesh on them. Then, he took out a clean piece of cloth and wrapped the two eyeballs in it.
The two of them naturally wouldn't take Yarlin's words seriously, but the atmosphere wasn't very cheerful. The two of them briefly discussed the following matters, and soon their figures disappeared into the night.
A faint smell of blood lingered, and the blood-soaked sand suddenly wriggled. The broken pieces of the body were swallowed and dragged into the depths of the sand, disappearing without a trace.
The cold and gloomy mountain wind reverberated in the air, covering up all sounds …
PS: "The Big Ending"??? I can only give you a wave of subscriptions and rewards, otherwise, I'll show you the real ending, hmph!
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