Chapter Twenty-Six: White Bones Are Fat

It's just a stunned effort, and Karp is gone.

By the time Jer reached the heights of the palace, all that stood in his eyes was an endless sea of tulips.

The royal palace where King Bart is located is located in the center of the tulip flower sea and looks exactly like the tulip.

The sea of tulips is very beautiful, and the tulips of various colors are like beauties of different styles, each with its own style. It's just that Jerle doesn't have the slightest sense of appreciation.

The sea breeze blows, bringing flowers to sway. Under the burst of floral fragrance, a wisp of coldness hidden in the fragrance of flowers, if there is nothing.

Dead air?

Jerle frowned, his body tensing uncontrollably. Since learning to dominate the country, after integrating a trace of ghost qi into his body, his sensitivity to death and murderous qi has been qualitatively improved.

It's just that under this tulip bush, why is there a dead breath?

Gyal's eyes were half-squinted, and he stepped into the tulip bushes. Suddenly, his body seemed to have received a huge shock, and he almost lost his footing and fell backwards.

Violent gasps emanated from Jer's mouth, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing down.

The scene of white bones in front of him had not yet dissipated, but with that step, Jeer was as if he was being captured by the back gaze of death.

"Whew."

Jerle clutched his chest, the powerful feeling of oppression made him chill all over. The ghost qi in the body seeped out from the surface of the body, like an invisible protective film, enveloping the whole body.

Jerle covered his eyes, even though he saw the dead air, not through those eyes. But the feeling of pain still made him can't help but make this action.

Damn it!

Jerry gritted his teeth, and the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth relieved the grogginess in his head slightly.

Exhausted to retreat from the sea of tulips, Jair leaned to the side of the road, his whole body was like a rain, soaking wet. His face was even paler than he had ever been, as if he had experienced an incomparably fierce battle.

The sea of tulips in the sun is still beautiful, but Jair doesn't want to look at it again. Dead qi does not produce a wisp of death when a person dies, this kind of thing does not exist in heaven and earth. But for every wisp to form, dozens of people need to die.

But at that moment, what Jer saw was clearly that under every tulip flower, there were a few wisps of dead air.

Fuck, is this hell? How many people will die before it becomes like this?

Jer secretly cursed in his heart, he who had killed countless people, there would be a moment when he almost suffocated to death because of the majestic dead air, which was really a great irony.

Győr glanced at the palace in the center of the sea of flowers, but still suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and stumbled back the way he came.

"Bang!"

The door of Worm's house was violently pushed open, and Jell finally fell to the ground from physical and mental exhaustion.

Xia Qi and Rao S. G walked out of the house, saw Jerle who had fallen to the ground, and hurriedly ran forward to help him up.

"Back... Back on board! Leave immediately..."

"Mr. Jeer! Mr. Győr! ”

"Captain!"

Before Jer's words were finished, he completely fainted, leaving only Xia Qi and the eager cries of the two still resounding in the room.

By the time Jair woke up again, it was getting late. Night fell again, revealing an eerie silence.

Jerle called out a few times, but no one answered.

The house was empty, and so were the streets, as if overnight, all the tulips had disappeared into thin air.

Jerle walked around a few times, and finally locked his eyes in the direction of the palace.

Without the restriction of sunlight, the sea of tulips at night looks even more gloomy and cold.

Jerle took a deep breath, sniffed the scent of the flowers grown with white bones, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Ghostly, not heavenly."

Waves of air swept by, blowing the fragrance of flowers in all directions. In the time when the ghost qi gathered, Jerle also ran all the way to the palace in the distance.

The gate of the royal palace is the leaf of a tulip, and at this moment the leaf is tilted downward, which just forms the gate to enter the palace from the ground.

As soon as he entered the palace, Jerle was stunned by what he saw. There were no lights in the palace, and through the moonlight shining through the windows, you could clearly see the huge cocoons.

Silk threads can be seen everywhere, covering the originally neat palace with a different kind of weirdness.

Jerle took out the dragon's tooth and cut through a large cocoon. Wrapped in the cocoon is a person, because the vitality in his body has been absorbed, he is as thin as a dried corpse, and he can no longer recognize his original appearance, and even his gender can no longer be distinguished.

"Hey, there are still fish that have slipped through the net?"

Jerle turned his head and looked at the dark man in front of him, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and the dragon teeth in his hand were shining.

"Who is the fish and who is the knife, you know again?"

"Of course I know, I want to... You'll find out soon! ”

As soon as the battle broke out, Beckett's hands shook, and when they were revealed, they had turned into inky worm feet. The feet are covered with dense spikes, and just looking at the luster on them, they show a sharp edge.

"Dang!"

Győr and Beckett staggered by, and in the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged more than a dozen rounds.

"Another dead bug."

Jer's blew away the thin thorns left on the dragon's teeth, and this familiar feeling was exactly the same as Scar's Yin Sai. It's just that the feeling of the black bug in front of me is stronger.

"Oh? Listen to what you mean, seems to have dealt with us? ”

Beckett's eyes narrowed, and the spikes that had been shaved off were now growing again.

"Sort of, I've killed some."

Jerle said lightly, but the murderous aura on Beckett's body increased again.

"Boy, you're in luck. It's Mistress Fry's big day, and I don't have time to chat with you, so I'll leave you a whole corpse. ”

Jerle shook his head, looking at Beckett like an idiot.

"Why are you?"

"That's it!"

The slender black insect feet pierced into a large cocoon on either side of each side, and as streams of liquid poured into Beckett's body through the insect feet, the cocoon rapidly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. But after a few breaths, the cocoon that was originally a few people was only a bunch of silk threads.

And the corpse in it has become a pile of bone meal?

The absorbed Beckett has been completely beastized, and the huge black beetle occupies the entire aisle. The slender spikes turned from small knives to giant scythes, and with a wave of Beckett's hand, the wall on the side was cut in half diagonally from the middle.

The pale cyan liquid dripped from Beckett's mouth, dissolving into small pits on the ground and making a "snort" sound.

Jer's face was solemn, and at this moment, Beckett's state was more than several times stronger than before.

Because of the ability of the Raw Fruit to perceive the vitality of life, Jer found that Beckett's physical strength and life recovery at this time far exceeded that of ordinary abilities, and he was already faintly close to the awakening state of the Animal Fruit.

Of course, Beckett was not really awakened at this time, but only forcibly absorbed the vitality far beyond the upper limit, causing the Devil Fruit to enter a near-awake state for a period of time.

"Die! Cross cut! ”

The black worm feet roared and slashed down at Jer.