Hawkins looked at him coldly.
Behind him, a huge cud spirit wearing a white witch robe and holding an iron nail and a wooden club instantly materialized.
There was a cold aura above the iron nails and wooden sticks.
"Kill with curse!"
Zhu Ling suddenly swung the iron-nailed wooden club and hit the rear admiral hard on the face.
Bang!
The tyrannical force hit the rear admiral until his eyes turned white, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.
But at this moment—
The Ghost Spider suddenly took action, and eight sharp slashes passed through Hawkins' body with the force of lightning.
laugh…
Hawkins, who was too late to respond, had eight white slash marks on his body.
After a while, the white slash marks on his body suddenly disappeared, and a scarecrow voodoo doll fell to the ground along his pants.
Hawkins looked at the fallen scarecrow doll and his face trembled slightly.
This is the last one.
The next fatal injury is real death.
The surrounding navy attacked Hawkins again.
They don't know that Hawkins has no substitute for the Scarecrow. As far as they are concerned, they just don't stop attacking.
Seeing more than a dozen marines attacking together, Hawkins' eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not forget to be wary of the ghost spider.
This battle has lasted until now...
The scarecrows on his body were basically destroyed by ghost spiders.
Just like what happened just now, the Ghost Spider will first let its companions attack Hawkins, and then wait for the opportunity to give Hawkins a fatal blow.
That's why Hawkins' straw men wear out so quickly.
If it was one-on-one, he had absolute confidence in defeating the Ghost Spider.
But this is not a duel, but a victory.
When faced with a real danger, Hawkins was highly concentrated, controlled the Cultivation Spirit, and planned to hold on for dear life.
not far away.
In a divided circle.
Arthur's vision became blurry and shaky.
"There are too many people..."
He lamented helplessly in his heart.
No matter how many marines were defeated, there would always be a marine standing in every direction around him.
"I can't hold it anymore..."
Arthur struggled to control the slender white line, forcing back an elite navy attacking from behind. Then he wanted to retract the white line and continue to deploy, but found that his arms were too tired to lift.
"Damn..."
Arthur cursed secretly and felt that his legs were beginning to weaken.
The surrounding navy saw that Arthur was at the end of his strength, and launched a final charge against Arthur.
rumble!
Just when Hawkins and Arthur were in danger, the ground suddenly shook violently.
"Um?"
The navy were slightly startled.
The ground shook violently, like a strong earthquake.
They glanced at the ground subconsciously.
Accidents lead to life.
The rocky ground, strewn with gravel and rugged, quickly turned into a swamp-like black thing amid violent shaking.
The navy's feet were stuck in the dark mire.
"This is?!"
The navy's eyes were filled with surprise.
Before they could figure out what was happening, the ground turned into a dark quagmire and suddenly began to stir upward, like a tornado, sweeping them into the air.
The navy were surprised and hurriedly counterattacked, destroying the sticky black thing that rolled them up.
But before they even landed, they were caught again by the new black tornado.
Suddenly, more than two hundred marines around him, including ghost spiders, were all swept into the air by countless shadow-touched objects.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a group of demons dancing in the dark night.
Inside the venue.
Only Hawkins and Arthur were not touched by the shadow-touched objects. They both looked at the navy who were fighting countless shadow-touched objects in mid-air with shocked eyes.
They instantly realized that this was Mod's ability, which directly assimilated the surrounding ground composed of island fragments into endless shadows!
The shock in his eyes suddenly faded away like a tide, replaced by a look of joy.
They quickly looked around and soon saw Maud walking towards them.
"captain!!!"
"leave here."
Maud nodded towards Hawkins and Arthur.
Hawkins and Arthur looked at each other, immediately obeyed the order and ran towards Impel Down City.
But Arthur was seriously injured and collapsed after running a few steps.
"Hawkins, take me!!!"
“…”
Hawkins twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, turned back, picked up Arthur and ran away.
Maud watched Hawkins and Arthur leave, then ignored the many marines caught up in the shadow-touched object and strode straight towards Brooke's location.
"Bacardi Mod!!!"
The ghost spider used its sword to cut off the shadow-touched object, and then fell from mid-air, staring at Maud with its extremely cold eyes.
Pfft, pfft! ! !
The moment the Ghost Spider looked at Maud.
Suddenly there was the sound of flesh and blood being squeezed out from above.
But it was Mod who intensified the power of the Shadow Touched Thing, crushing each marine to death.
A large amount of blood rained down from above and fell on both sides of Mod.
Maude just faced the blood rain in the sky and strode forward.
This scene is shocking.
Ghost Spider's heart was throbbing.
further away.
Many marines looked at the rain of blood mixed with flesh and white bones scattered all over the sky, and horror slowly appeared on their faces.
Tell the cool guys something.
Chapter 327: Silent Shock
The rain of blood mixed with flesh and white bones was shocking.
This is where war is most cruel.
Seeing the bloody rain in the sky, the navy, although they were mentally prepared, were still frightened and angry.
In contrast, Hawkins and Arthur, who were struggling to escape to Impel Down City, were overjoyed and sincerely praised Mod's power.
With Mod helping them attract attention, the obstacles to Impel Down will become smaller.
but.
The navy's numbers are still superior.
Hawkins carried Arthur for a distance and was spotted by a nearby navy team.
Swish!
A total of eight marines, using their swords together, quickly approached Hawkins and Arthur.
The people who can still stand up to this point in the war are basically the best among the best.
Knowing the six postures is a piece of cake.
Hawkins noticed the movements of the eight marines, and his face suddenly tightened.
In his current state, one can imagine how difficult it would be to deal with this group of marines, especially when carrying Arthur on his back, which was despairing.
"Huo, Hawkins, don't leave me... Although I'm paralyzed, I can still throw the line a few times..."
Arthur also felt bad, but he was more afraid that Hawkins would leave him.
“…”
Listening to Arthur's desperate words, Hawkins was speechless.
If it were before, he would really abandon Arthur decisively in order to survive.
But the atmosphere and style of the Morde Pirates would not allow him to do such a thing.
Hawkins never thought about leaving Arthur behind. In this situation, he didn't bother to answer Arthur's words. He was thinking about what to do to get rid of the eight marines who were approaching quickly.
"Hoohohoho..."
Just when Hawkins was feeling in trouble, a recognizable laugh came from the air.
It's Perona here.
"Hahahahaha... It seems that you two need my help!"
Perona held up a small flower umbrella and floated in the air with a calm look on her face.
Along the way, in her spiritual state, she had defrauded the navy of countless guns and stamina.
Hawkins looked up at Perona and breathed a sigh of relief.
The annoying laughter that usually sounded like the buzzing of flies now sounded like the sound of nature.
the other side.
Brooke, who was riding on the wind, was dealing with a group of marines.
He specializes in the speed sword style, and his frame is very light. When he really runs, even a navy elite who is proficient in shaving will have a hard time running into Brooke.
Originally, what Brooke lacked was offensiveness, but after obtaining the Soul Sword, this shortcoming was made up for.
With his speed advantage and the soul-freezing Soul Sword in his hand, Brooke stunned the navies who surrounded him.
only-
As time passed, the Navy's numerical advantage slowly became apparent, and Brooke began to feel overwhelmed.
"Yo ho ho... I'm so tired that I almost have cramps. Ah, I don't have any muscles!"
Brooke slashed an icy white line forward, condensing a sheet of frost on the ground, forcing the two marines back.
"Is the captain here?"
Brooke sheathed the knife and moved sideways, looking at the rain of blood scattered in the distance and the intimidating infinite shadow-touching objects.