Chapter 520
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"Help!!"
Puff …
The sound of flesh being torn apart was enough to make one's scalp tingle. Sticky flesh and blood splattered everywhere and dripped down from the ceiling. Scattered pieces of flesh and bones were lying in a pool of blood. Broken whips were also soaked in blood.
Kaku and Lucci stared at Kalifa's corpse. Their eyes were filled with anger as if they wanted to eat Hodgdon alive.
Stepping on the blood on the ground, three figures walked in from the darkness. Yarlin glanced around the room. His eyes paused slightly on Lucci's body and then looked at the skeleton in the center. "Where is the thing I want?"
"These guys stopped them for a while, but Lucci has already caught up. He will be back soon!" Hodgedon dragged the blood-stained bone chain, and a trace of awe appeared in his ferocious eyes.
"It's you?!" Lucci recognized Yarlin's identity.
"I can't wait to get the door door fruit, but you obviously want me to wait a little longer. I don't like this feeling!" Yarlin rubbed the black cross between his eyebrows. He ignored Lucci and coldly looked at Hodgdon.
Hodgdon clenched his teeth. A layer of sweat appeared on his white bones. As an apostle of the legion, he didn't fear death. However, he couldn't bear Yarlin's disappointed gaze. That was the only reason for his existence.
Yarlin's will was his mission!
Yarlin glanced at Lucci's gloomy face. His mouth curved into a cruel smile. "However, it's rare to have such a pleasant surprise. This time, I will forgive you."
The white skull let out a sigh of relief and licked its lips. Hodgedon understood Arlen's intention. He swung his two chainswords towards Lucci, one from the left and one from the right.
A red light flashed in his eyes. Strange rusty spots appeared on the surface of his bones. His fierce aura was like he had been injected with chicken blood. His terrifying murderous aura had reached the peak. Hodgedon shouted, "Die!"
He wanted to kill Lucci as fast as possible in exchange for Yarlin's satisfaction.
"Hehehe, it seems like you don't need our help here." The man in the pure black mask laughed coldly. He rubbed his fingertips. Black magnetic sand flowed down his fingertips and piled up into a cold throne. It appeared behind Yarlin.
The blackness in the man's pupils surged. His body suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist and flew away. "It seems that I don't need to do anything here. In that case, I'll go and get the door-door fruit."
Ya Erlin leaned back in his seat and rested his arm on the chair. His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, the crisp sound echoing in the enclosed room.
"Chi!"
Kaku narrowed his eyes, and his long neck suddenly stretched out like a firing cannon. His sharp nose was like a piece of iron that was dyed black, piercing towards the man sitting on the chair with a cold light.
The rhythm of tapping the chair didn't change. Yarlin indifferently stared at the rapidly enlarging cold light in his eyes. His expression didn't change. Suddenly, a sand wall that exuded a cold aura suddenly condensed in front of him.
The sharp tip of the nose pierced into the wall, making a crisp snapping sound. Kaku felt that the bridge of his nose had been broken, and then he saw the wall of sand rustling away. A terrifying scorpion hook, like the silent scythe of the Grim Reaper, easily cut off his nose and slid down his chin.
A mournful blood was drawn from his chin and directly penetrated his neck. The sharp knife cut his skin and flesh rolled and split on both sides. Blood and flesh fell straight out of his windpipe.
The black magnetic sand penetrated his skin and flesh. In the blink of an eye, his neck was dehydrated and cracked. His whole body shrunk and hung on the blade with one hand.
"You're really weak!"
Kaku threw the shriveled body away as if he was throwing away garbage. The body heavily hit the wall and softly fell to the ground.
"Kaku!"
Lucci roared as he saw Kaku's strangely shriveled body, especially the bloody hole in his neck. Even the blood inside seemed to have been sucked out, turning him into a mummified corpse.
"You don't have time to care about other people's lives!"
The white bone chain twisted the air. The sharp red chain made a crackling sound in the air. Finally, it fiercely nailed Lucci's shoulder blade and came out of his body.
The fierce force nailed Lucci's body through the bone wall behind him. Before Lucci could react, the white bone wall bulged and bent as if it was alive. Bone chains as thick as an arm emerged from the wall and wrapped around Lucci's limbs like shackles, firmly fastening him to the wall.
"You've become weak!"
Hodgdon stared at Lucci with his sinister eyes. Lucci's leopard head was on top of his skull. Hodgdon's eyes were moving faintly as he said in a chilling and cruel tone, "No, I've become too strong!"
"Return of Life: Paper Martial Body!"
Scorching heat waves rose from Lucci's body. His skin, flesh, tendons, and bones emitted a thunderous sound. The bone chains that bound him began to crack. Even the chain knife that pierced his shoulder blade seemed to be squeezed out inch by inch by his muscles.
"Let's end the boring performance here!"
Yarlin, who was sitting on the chair, stopped tapping with his index finger and yawned softly.
The next moment.
The bone-chilling darkness covered the walls. The fine cracks in the bones were penetrated by countless black lines. The endless black shadows were like rolling heatwaves that were silently annihilated.
"Boom!"
The deep darkness eroded Lucci's entire vision. Lucci sensed the horror of death and made a beast-like roar. However, it was useless as a hand gently covered his forehead.
"Crack!"
The darkness dissipated and returned to Yarlin's body. The splashing blood dyed the wall red. The bones and tendons of the headless body were broken. It was like a broken rag doll that was sunk into the wall. Blood was still flowing out from the neck cavity.
In his skeletal form, Hochidon stood obediently behind Ya Erlin with lowered brows. The cold night wind poured in from outside the cave, making a whimpering sound as it howled through the air.
"This is the end of the farce. It's time to get the fruit I want!"
Chaotic footsteps came from the opposite corridor. Galley-la Company's boatmen had finally finished building the ladder. However, what they saw was a room filled with bones. Horrifying corpses were scattered all over the floor, and a few creepy figures disappeared into the night … …
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