Chapter 029: Your Efforts Are All in Vain
The suction cup was embedded in Smail's body, and a grim smile gradually appeared on Skull's face.
He had thought that Smail might immediately cut off the sucker tentacles, so that the broken part of the sucker would directly sink into Smer's body, thus continuing to erode his body.
But what he didn't expect was that Smail completely ignored the suckers on his body, did not defend the counterattack, and directly poked the little black knife at a key point in Laskus.
Skulls didn't have time to defend and was poked into a bloody hole.
"Stinky boy!"
Skulls snorted, raised his tentacles, and the sucker flew out with Smal, smashing into the body of a huge leech that was about to pounce.
The leech's colloidal body directly enveloped the flying Smail, and then the huge suction cup spun and pressed down on Smer, like a terrifying guillotine.
Smail tried to break free but found that he couldn't do it, the soft guy's body was like chewing gum, and it was covered with disgusting slime, and Smer's head was pushed back, but he still hit it without any reaction.
"Don't you give up yet? Actually, I don't want to kill you, if you admit defeat now, we can negotiate a deal! Raskus approached with a grin, the blood hole in his body had been drilled into the leech, and then completely healed.
Smail's eyes widened, he didn't expect this guy's recovery ability to be so amazing, if every attack he could repair by him, it would be almost impossible to defeat him.
At the same time, the other four giant blood leeches quickly gathered, and they stared at Smer in the blood leech's arms, those suckers flowed with blood-red viscous saliva, and it seemed that they couldn't wait to eat Smail's body.
Smaël laughed wildly, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and said disdainfully:
"Hahaha...... Are you kidding me? You think you're going to be able to restrain me with just these guys? ”
"Or else? You don't seem to be able to break free right now, do you...... And I need to warn you that these leeches are very greedy, and they don't have the patience to wait for you for too long, after all, if these little ones go crazy, they won't even listen to me! Raskus tried to keep his tone gentle, but his voice was still cold.
"Hehehehe...... That's right, they won't listen to you, but they love to listen to me! Kill it for me! ”
Smaël roared feverishly, then grinned.
After Smael's order, the tyrant blood leeches surrounding him suddenly turned towards Laskus, and actually chose to attack Laskus, and the human faces on their bellies were distorted, all of them looked extremely violent and ferocious, and let out indistinct muttering.
Laskus was really a little panicked this time, he didn't expect that his most trusted partner would suddenly rebel at this time, and he would actually eat him, which is incredible!
Each of the five tyrant leeches he created using the Devil Fruit's ability consumed nearly two-thirds of his strength, and combined with his own flesh and blood, which can be said to be very painful in the process of making, and they also had to continuously absorb blood from living bodies in the process of growth, so that they could maintain their life forms, and when they were parasitic in their own bodies, they would also make Skulls feel very painful.
The Tyrant Leech is different from the Leeches on his body as a defense, they need to keep their blood drained at all times, so they must have another host to rely on when they leave Laskus's body.
When they have absorbed enough blood from other hosts, when the host dies, they devour the host, taking over their bodies and becoming independent individuals.
These violent and bloodthirsty tyrant Leeches only obey the orders of Rash, and the two sides are connected by strength, and they can communicate with each other, and even Lars's mood swings will affect the actions of the Tyrant Bloodleech.
If it weren't for the very powerful enemy, Raksus would never easily use the tyrant blood leech, after all, these guys are still very precious, and if they want to cultivate one, they only need to consume a lot of strength and blood, and they themselves will have to endure unspeakable pain and suffering, which is several times more painful than giving birth to a child.
But now, Smer easily took possession of the blood leech he had worked so hard to cultivate, and let him drive him, and this feeling of betrayal made Scroll almost vomit blood.
How can there be such a guy in this world, you have to know how much suffering you have gone through to get a Devil Fruit, and how many painful days and nights you have gone through to cultivate a tyrant blood leech, and now you are being taken advantage of by this guy!
In a fit of rage, the five tyrant leeches did not hesitate to attack Laskus and beat him up.
The suckers of these guys were constantly spinning during the attack, several times sharper than a meat grinder, and gusts of bloody wind whistled up, straight towards Laskus.
Smael, on the other hand, stood aside with a sinister grin, tearing off the sucker tentacles of La Skull, and excitedly admiring the scene.
With the ability of [Evil Attraction], he successfully used the resentment and anger left on the corpses of the leeches, controlled the leeches, and changed the situation in an instant.
Although Laskus is extremely resilient and has good combat power, he quickly became a little overwhelmed in the face of the repeated bombardment of these five behemoths, and half of his arm was already swept into it by the spiral sucker and turned into minced flesh and broken bones.
"Damn! Filth maelstrom! ”
As soon as this move was made, a cloud of turbid liquid gathered around Laskus, forming a whirlwind of garbage, and when those tyrant leeches attacked, they were swept away by this rapidly rotating whirlwind of garbage, and the extremely elastic skin and flesh continued to make a ping-pong sound, as if beating a cowhide drum.
"Poison Blood Recovery!"
Suddenly he screamed, activating his abilities!
I saw that the white light in his eyes was like a blazing electric welding point, and he couldn't even look at it, and the fierce and fierce blood-colored power began to ripple around him, and holes like cheese appeared on his body, and began to release a strong suction, and the garbage whirlwind also shook violently because of this suction, wrapping him more tightly.
At the same time, the suckers of the blocked tyrant leeches suddenly oozed from the slender blood streaks that were visible to the naked eye, and these blood streaks continued to increase, and finally all flew towards the blood holes on Laskus's body.
Skulls let out a muffled grunt, feeling the blood concentrating into his body, and a dense swarm of leeches surging towards him from all sides of the hot spring room, all crawling on top of him.
The tyrant leeches struggled and writhed, and all their blood was sucked up by Raskull along the suckers, and immediately turned into a mess of shriveled rotten flesh that lay flat on the ground like a hollowed-out intestine.
Larskus's body was swollen from absorbing too much blood, every muscle became smooth and full, layered and crystal clear, and blood vessels erupted on his face, and his originally pale face began to become ruddy and dark.
"Boy, do you have to make such a hassle about a simple matter? It seems that you will have to be hurt a little more today before you can succumb! Larsus threatened.
"Hahaha...... Soft? Let's see who is soft first! ”
Smahl laughed wildly, and suddenly rushed to the door, whistling.
In the next second, the zombie guards and jailers immediately rushed in frantically, all standing behind Smer.
Smer's eyes flashed with an awe-inspiring cold light, and he said quietly:
"I don't know if you have the ability to fight against a hundred when you say big things!"