Woo woo woo …
The gloomy sound floated in the night sky, like the whisper of a ghost, and the wind with a cold chill poured into the castle, making a "woo woo" sound.
Ta ta ta …
The sound of footsteps broke in, and the floor was as smooth as a mirror. There were all kinds of strange wax figures in the hall, and each of them looked at the door with a gloomy look.
Empty, gloomy, and crystal eyes were embedded in the eye sockets, and suddenly came into view, that kind of horror made Marshall D Teach's heart tremble fiercely.
"The eyeballs are real, they are all plucked from the living and installed in the statues." Lafayette reached out and plucked the eyeball from a wax figure, holding it in his hand to observe, and his face was indescribably strange.
The feeling was like a sick madman seeing the collection of another sick madman, and only in terms of taste and style, the other party seemed to be better.
"These eyeballs are also covered with a layer of wax!"
Lafayette pinched a white eyeball and crushed it like crushing a fish bubble. Poison Q didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the eyes of the wax figures turned together, and all of their eyes were focused on Lafayette.
Marshall D Teach looked at the wax figure whose eyeball was plucked out, and stared at the only remaining eyeball, and suddenly grinned, revealing jagged missing teeth, and said in a deep voice, "I have led them here, the Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates is not to be trifled with, if you have any plan, quickly say it!"
It can't be a meaningless wax figure and eyeball, it can only be a strange ability of one of Yarlin's apostles. Marshall D Teach was sure that Yarlin must be peeping here from some dark corner at this moment.
The candle flame hanging on the wall suddenly flickered. The one-eyed wax figure suddenly turned its head. Blood streaks appeared on the white eyeball like spider webs. The scarlet and ferocious eyes stared straight at Marshall D. Teach.
"The three captains have come ashore, thank you very much for your contribution, but … I still think that officials and bandits can't cooperate, the bell of the new era can be rung by me alone."
The magnetic voice seemed to come from the wax figure, but it also seemed to come from the mirror hanging above his head. The chilling laughter echoed in the castle.
"Yarlin, you?"
Marshall D. Teach's expression changed.
The wax figurine in front of him suddenly dissolved into a puddle of mud that wrapped around Marshall D. Teach's ankles. Immediately after, a scorching flame exploded. The splashing flames were like a burning sun that smashed towards Blackbeard and the other two.
"Portkas Ace, how is this possible?"
The flames flickered with a scarlet light. The scarlet flames were as viscous as blood. It was Ace's face, but … this didn't make sense.
How could Yarlin release Ace? What was he thinking?
Boom!
The flames exploded, and the scarlet flames burst open. The surrounding wax figurines were ignited by the sputtering flames, and turned into burning men. However, the strange thing was that the wax figurines didn't melt at all even though they were burning, emitting an eerie chill.
The deafening explosion spread throughout the island, and the scarlet flames were extremely glaring in the dark night. Ace's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and his entire arm turned into a terrifying fire dragon that smashed into Teach's head.
Bam!
The scalding fist imprint was branded on his head, and dark black water evaporated from his messy hair, extinguishing the burning flames. Teach bared his teeth and howled in pain, and his entire body smashed over a few statues. He shot backward like a cannonball, and landed heavily on the ground.
Poison Q and Lafayette jumped back at the same time, and opened up a gap on Ace's back. Lafayette's cane spun, and at lightning speed, Ace's back was torn open. Blood spurted out, but it strangely twisted into a bloody flame that made a hissing sound, and bit towards Lafayette.
"Blood can also be controlled to burn?" Lafayette was stunned. He felt that the strange "blood snake" seemed to have some kind of fatal attraction, causing the blood in his veins to boil. The capillaries on the surface of his skin were as sinister as earthworms, and it seemed like they would burst open at any time.
He slashed the bloody flame with his sword, and the spurting blood dripped onto his arm. The pores on his skin that could be seen with the naked eye burst open, and the scalding blood droplets gushed out crazily from the wound, and then turned into dark red flames that pounced towards his face.
"This is the ability of the apostle who plays with blood. Why would it appear on Ace's body?"
Poison Q had seen Dalaran's strangeness before, and he widened his eyes in shock. A layer of fine goosebumps appeared on his back, and this Ace's body was emitting a strange and evil aura.
Teach crawled up from the ground. His entire body was surrounded by a terrifying black aura. He stood in the center of the hall like a ghost that had just walked out of hell. The wriggling dark water threads were like countless crazy poisonous snakes that were trying to bite Ace.
The scarlet flames were extinguished by the dark water, and the group of snakes instantly swallowed Ace.
"Ace!"
Three horrified cries came, and the three Division Captains of the Whitebeard Pirates finally arrived, just in time to see Ace's figure submerged by the dark water.
Ace is not dead, Ace is dead???
"Blackbeard, you are looking for death!" Vista stepped on the ground, and the two swords were suddenly dyed black by Armament Haki, and the next moment, he slashed towards Blackbeard's head.
Before the sword arrived, the whole ground was cut open, and white wax flowed out of the cracks and silently gathered around. Blackbeard Teach's heart suddenly sank. He seemed to have guessed Yarlin's real intentions, but he still couldn't understand the most important part of Ace.
Yarlin has subdued Ace, this is absolutely impossible!
Ace regards Whitebeard as his father, and even if he dies, he will never betray Whitebeard.
"We are in a trap, Vista, listen to me, this is a trap, we have to evacuate this island first!" Teach quickly retreated, and he didn't want to be entangled with the other side here. If this continues, they will all be buried here.
What answered him was a storm of sword shadows. The spreading dark water was cut into strips, and the muscles on Marshall D Teach's face twitched.
"A group of idiots!!!"
The depression in his chest almost broke his chest, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart almost climbed to the peak. At this time, he didn't even see the ghost shadows of Yarlin and the apostles. What was the difference between this and stepping into the gates of hell?
"Retreat!"
"We must retreat, at least we must leave this castle first!"
Marshall D Teach gritted his teeth and endured the pain from the other side's sword. He felt that his whole chest was about to split open, and then he flew backward.
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