Since that's the case, I won't be able to pay attention to this wave of experience value... A smile appeared on the corner of Sherlock's mouth.

Pipicia took off Comoros' left arm very quickly. Its sharp claws were as sharp as iron as mud, and she put her arm back into the soil.

He gave Sherlock a thumbs up and nodded.

Sherlock noticed that Pipicia did not mention that the soul of Comoros could be stitched, which proved that these created people might not have souls.

Even though everything was going silently, the smell of blood reached the tip of the sensitive prisoner's nose.

They are all death row prisoners with all kinds of sins, and the smell of blood is so familiar.

"The witch betrayed us, kill her first!"

He is tall but always hunched. He has a deformed tumor on his left arm. Yaxin, who looks weird, shouted loudly.

The next second, his heart suddenly stopped.

"Curse·Pause."

This effect can only last for 3 seconds, but within 3 seconds, if an assassin-type teammate cooperates, it will be perfect.

Sherlock accurately captured the prisoner named Yasin.

hp:13000 (monster level)

Skill: Venom Corrosion

Devil Fruit: None

Taoist strength value: 10000

Yasin had no time to react, and at the moment of cardiac arrest, Sherlock took his head away.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for obtaining Yasin's tongue, which can be made into a poisonous tongue after being contaminated, with a talent value of 20."

Pipicia jumped to Yasin's head that fell to the ground, stretched out her claws, cut off his tongue, and looked excited.

"My Lord Houston, the eternal night can only last for 15 minutes. Please be careful, and I can only use the spell three times a day, and there is another one, I need to use the self-guarantee."

The witch Tihana raised her mouth slightly, and before the storm came, she took the lead in chanting the spell "Curse·Hide."

Her figure completely merged into the darkness, not a visual hiding, but turned into a ball of black viscous liquid, blending into the earth.

The storm swept through.

The prisoner who released the storm spat,

"No woman is reliable."

Kers,

hp:10000 (monster level)

Skills: Storm's Gift, Storm's Anger, Storm's Hang

Devil Fruit: None

Taoist strength value: 10000

"Did you angry with me?"

Fema, the female prisoner who was closest to him, said that she had short green hair, tall figure, and all kinds of flower and totems on her skin.

Fema,

hp:8000 (monster level)

Skills: Flower vine, tree twisting, healing technique

Devil Fruit: None

Dao Power Value: 9000

Domineering: Domineering

There is actually a nurse... Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly, but Fema did not heal anyone. Is she too late or she didn't want to? Or is her healing technique limited, and she just wanted to leave it to herself?

Sherlock felt that she needed to be solved first, and she could not waste the 15 minutes that Tihana created for herself.

The biggest beauty of this dark 15 minutes is that even if you are injured, you will not be easily discovered and will not affect his mysterious and powerful image in the hearts of these people.

Wide and once they are allowed to adapt to the darkness, they will soon find themselves.

The way to hide the breath is useless for death row prisoners who have the domineering attitude of seeing and hearing. Fortunately, only a few of these prisoners have the domineering attitude of seeing and hearing.

Unfortunately, Fema has the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing.

All the death row prisoners in the black mud are continuing to decline, but the rate of this decline is very slow, so slow that it can be ignored. If left alone, they will lose up to 500 blood points in 15 minutes.

But this group attack skill with both damage and control is simply perfect.

Suddenly, a hurricane fell from the sky, ruthlessly strangling the tentacles in the mud, breaking Sherlock's original plan.

"Hahaha, what kind of fellow? It's just a little white-faced person. Today I meet my Storm Son, so I'll let you taste the storm!"

Blonde Kx activates the "Storm's Stranger" skill, eliminating the sticky tentacles that affect their actions.

Sherlock frowned slightly and put away his appreciation for the witch. It seemed that he had to deal with Kers, who claimed to be the son of the Storm.

Sherlock holds the Green Moon Shadow Sword, combining the Hawkeye sword technique in his memory with the moves of Kaven, and combined with his own domineering spirit to create his own heart-eating? One thought of hell.

The sword came out like a dragon, carrying the domineering spirit of the Tyrannosaurus, and slashed out through the air.

In the dark night, everyone felt a terrifying force approaching, as if a roar from hell, like a tyrannosaurus rising in the abyss, with the pressure of level, making everyone breathless.

But they are not ordinary people. The domineering state brought by intimidation lasted for only a moment, and were blocked by their strong bodies.

"The favored ones are indeed a little bit too bad."

Kers, who noticed the danger, opened his mouth wide, sucked all the surrounding gas into his mouth, and then spit out a tornado, surrounding himself.

This tornado not only does not cause any damage to him, but rather is his solid barrier.

"Friends, this move is called the 'Gift of the Storm'. It sucks the surrounding gas into the body and uses its speed to create a powerful tornado wall barrier! Hahaha, no matter what move you use, you will not be able to break through my thick tornado wall!"

Kers smiled wildly, and at the same time, he added in his heart that even if he attacked the tornado wall, the wind wall could withstand 80% of the damage for himself. As for 20% of the damage, it was simply insignificant.

"The monster Kers actually used this move. No one can break the gift of the storm. If he keeps hiding inside, no one can hurt him."

"It seems that there is a good show."

"Damn the witch, I can't escape the night at all, I can't see it at all."

"Don't use your eyes, use your feelings."

"This level of domineeringness cannot break the tornado wall at all."

The prisoners' words came into Sherlock's ears, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. If you think it's just domineering, you're a big mistake!

The figure of the Qingyue Shadow Sword gradually became illusory in the night, almost perfectly blending into the darkness, piercing straight into the tornado, dividing the wind wall into two.

A sword light flashed and pierced Kers' heart.

In the flash of lightning, Kers broke free from his incredible sigh and roared.

Behind him, a ferocious wind wall appeared. The wind wall was a human face, but he was extremely angry and rushed towards the Qingyue Shadow Sword.

"The gift of the storm did not block the sword of the favored one!"

"This roar is 'The Anger of the Storm', and Kers was forced to use his strongest move."

“Incredible.”

Fema said as he pressed his hands on the ground, and in an instant a huge ancient tree rushed out of the ground.

With a loud bang, two huge forces collided together, causing a shock wave, flying around the prisoners dozens of meters. The buildings were destroyed again and turned into powder.

Kx's hp continued to decline, falling 1,000.

Sherlock felt a sweet throat, swallowed the blood, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, people can't know that he is injured!

The ancient tree quickly crossed the shock wave, and lost countless branches on the way. In the end, only two branches were left, inserted into KS's body, and his hp miraculously began to recover.
Chapter completed!