Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff …
A series of finger spears penetrated the iron bones and reverberated. Even the raindrops couldn't splash into the sky. The finger spears were as hard as iron spears, and the fierce power penetrated the refined and solid bone armor. The Yin Mark was like an electric drill drilling into flesh and blood, penetrating directly into Hodgdon's chest and internal organs.
Half of his cheeks were broken, and Lucien's spotted leopard head was reflected in his hideous and ugly eye. His bare and thick arms were like knotted steel bars, making a terrible sound with his movements.
Hodgdon couldn't help but spit out blood from his mouth. He waved his arms like crazy, and the poisoned bone chains crazily hit Lucci. The ground burst open one after another. Lucci's feet stepped in the air as if he was stepping on the ground. His body frequently flashed in the air to avoid the attacks. The only thing that remained unchanged was that the sky was full of arrows that covered Hodgdon's body from all directions.
The exoskeleton was broken, and the insides were already a mess of flesh and blood, and the internal organs seemed to have become a mess. After a long time, Hodgdon was heavily smashed to the ground. The smoke and dust around him dissipated, revealing a pit more than 10 meters deep. The cracks extended like a spider web hole. Hodgdon was in the center like a puddle of mud. Every inch of his bones and bones were broken.
Lucien stood above the pit, and the spots on his body dissipated. He indifferently looked at Hodgdon, whose breath was rapidly weakening, and turned away.
Chi!
The sound of wriggling and rolling came from the depths of the pit, as if a python had drilled out of its cave and swallowed Hodgdon whole. The whistling wind blew the sand surface, and a few pieces of bloody cloth were still left on the pit.
On the other side.
The bloody wind suddenly stopped, and Vivian fell to the ground. She could still hear the echoes of the wind. She shook her head hard to wake herself up. Her throat was a little dry as she looked at the bloody navy uniform that had lost an arm and took off her black jacket.
"Are you okay? Colonel Yarlin, he … "
"Dead!"
The accelerator spat out two words coldly from between his teeth, making the rest of Vivian's words directly frozen in her throat. Then he pulled Vivian up and pointed to the open iron gate of the Alabasta Naval Base. At the entrance of the Naval Base, a group of Navy soldiers were moving a few headless bodies out.
"The Naval Branch is like a dead city. Damn it, except for these headless corpses, where are the others?" Smoker turned into a cloud of white mist and wandered around the base like a ghost. He stared at the wall that had been cut by a sharp blade and the blood that had splattered on the ground. His face was extremely gloomy. "Did someone attack the Naval Branch? Yarlin, what the hell are you doing?"
Crack!
A fainted image worm fell from a body that was being moved. Like the Den Den Mushi, it was a strange creature in this world that could record and project images for a period of time.
The projected image was a bit blurry. First, it was a shaking perspective that seemed to fall from a high altitude and hit the ground. Then the perspective rose, but only a cold blade could be seen constantly cutting the heads of Marines. Then the screen appeared a snowflake-like blank, and then the perspective reappeared. It was the figure of two strangely dressed men. Then the picture shook violently, and the ground close by rubbed a blood mark, and the picture was completely interrupted.
"Are these two guys the ones who killed these Marine colleagues?" Smoker repeatedly watched the short projection several times. He gritted his teeth and his eyes showed a faint killing intent. "I want to know the identity of these two people. No matter what the reason is, the people who killed the Marines must be judged by justice."
"I know the identity of one of them!"
Smoker turned his head and looked at Vivian, who was standing at the entrance of the base and was brought over by two soldiers. He frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here? "
"I'm Nefertari Vivian!" Vivian nervously stared at Smoker, who had a look of scrutiny on his face. She exhaled deeply and said in a hoarse voice: "The bald man should be a senior agent of Baroque Studio, codenamed Mr. 1. Baroque Studio is a terrorist criminal company belonging to Sha Crocodile, one of the Shichibukai. Now the turmoil and war in this country are secretly manipulated and promoted by him …"
"Wait a minute, Nefertari? If I remember correctly, this is the surname of the Royal Family of Alabasta, right? " Smoker obviously did some simple homework before coming here. His eyebrows were tightly knitted into a knot.
"Yes, I am the daughter of His Majesty Cobra, the princess who should have died in the latest rumors. I am now going to accuse and identify the crimes of the Shichibukai to the Marine!" Vivi's trembling voice was full of determination and determination, but the next sentence made Smoker's expression change. "Colonel Arlen asked me to tell you, Smoker, don't you want to make a big news? I don't think it would violate the so-called justice and bottom line to remove a Shichibukai from the list of criminals, right?"
"Yarlin?" Smoker looked stunned: "Where is he?"
"Of course, White Hunter Smoker won't believe me, but it doesn't matter. Use your eyes to look at it and track it down. Just like when you were biting me like a mad dog, now go and kill that Sand Crocodile. This should give you a greater sense of accomplishment. Remember, you owe me one thing!" Vivian met Smoker's cold eyes, paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "The Marine is Justice! Above is the original words that Colonel Yarlin asked me to pass to you! "
"Where is Yarlin?" Smoker repeated.
"In order to protect me, Colonel Yarlin is likely to have been killed by Crocodile!" Vivian raised her head and a drop of cold tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
Smoker took a deep look at Vivian and felt that Vivian's expression did not seem to be fake. He took out a cigarette box from his coat pocket, took out a cigar, lit it, and spat it fiercely. "Yarlin is dead?"
After a long silence, Smoker quietly threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on the cigarette butt: "If Yarlin is really dead, then I will naturally become the highest Marine officer in Alabasta."
Smoker suddenly felt that he had rushed to Alabasta in a hurry. He was afraid that it was another wrong decision. He looked down at Vivian's face and sighed, his heart was in a mess: "If Yarlin is really dead, then this princess will be a big trouble; if Yarlin is not dead, then the water here is even deeper. Doesn't that mean that I, Smoker, have just arrived and I will get into a trap set by others?"
He did not notice that the back of a sand dune opposite the base suddenly raised a cloud of sand, and then the height of the sand dune collapsed strangely …
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