Chapter 437 Klein: Tattered yellow clothes? Looks familiar.

Tenur looked at the other person quietly for a while, not sure whether the ragged yellow-clothed figure was coming for him, but he still secretly took out the short dagger hidden in his sleeve, held it tightly, and then walked sideways while looking at it.

The two of them pulled away from each other by a distance of seven or eight meters. With this safe distance, Te Nuli finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he bypassed the ragged yellow-clothed figure, there was still an insurmountable figure in front of him, and he continued to try several times.

Every time he tried, he not only failed to stay away, but got closer and closer to the other person, from a safe distance of seven or eight meters, gradually shortened to three meters, two meters, and finally face to face.

Even at such a close distance, Tenur did not see the figure of the person in front of him clearly, but he realized that he might have encountered a terrible existence.

Taking a deep breath, he bent down, kicked his right foot back hard, and killed with a dagger in hand.

But before his dagger touched the yellow clothes, the dagger dissolved inch by inch, and his right hand holding the dagger also dissolved at the same time.

"No, no...ah!"

The intense pain, the pain penetrated his bones, and his right palm and the whole arm melted away at that moment, leaving only an arm with white bones.

Tenur was so scared that he sat on the ground, looking at his right arm with only bones left, his lips turned pale and he trembled.

"I didn't mean to offend you, I just, just..."

Tenur just kept talking for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable reason. Coupled with the pain in his right arm, he couldn't concentrate on thinking. Finally, he could only close his eyes and wait for death to come.

But after a while, he found that his head was still on his neck and he was not dead. He opened his eyes again, and the ragged yellow figure in front of him who was suppressing him so much that he couldn't breathe was gone.

Tenur was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his right arm again. It was indeed a white bone that could be broken by a slight shake. It can be seen that what happened just now was not a dream.

He sat on the ground for a long time, until he gradually got used to the pain in his right arm, he struggled to get up from the ground.

But before he could take two steps, he saw a figure he didn't want to see, the pirate hunter German Sparrow.

He actually chased him here?

Tenur was so scared that he sat on the ground again, and he didn't care that the ground was dirty, and he banged his head.

The legendary pirate hunter German Sparrow just looked at Tenur's right arm curiously. The white bone right arm was obviously not caused by ordinary extraordinary abilities. In his impression, he had not met an extraordinary person who could display such extraordinary abilities. It was very interesting.

Tonight was also very interesting. He picked up a bounty for free.

He looked at it twice, walked over, and then ended his life in the terrified eyes of Tenur. After all, this was a pirate worth 800 gold pounds, and no matter how small it was, it was still a piece of meat.

"This is really a good place."

German Sparrow looked at the brothel in the distance, which was still brightly lit, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on his hands. After wiping it clean, he did not change his face, but went directly to the brothel with this face.

Ordinary pirates don't need to run away when they meet him. Those who need to run away are famous pirates on the wanted list with bounties marked on them.

Their escape is conducive to selecting targets and facilitating his next hunt.

But when German Sparrow walked along this street, he encountered corpses with only bones left on the road.

It is not difficult to see from the bright colors of their clothes that they have definitely not been dead for a long time, and it is very likely that they have just been killed.

German Sparrow stood on the street for a while, but finally did not choose to go to the den of gold consumption, because the skeletons were spreading along the street.

Faced with the bizarre unknown, he did not want to take risks to avoid accidents.

On the sea, you can live longer if you know how to restrain your curiosity.

German Sparrow turned back in the direction he came from, found the contact point of the Storm Church, reported that he had killed Tenur, and then took 800 gold pounds and came to an ordinary bar. He ordered a glass of the Wizard of Oz here, and asked for a portion of barbecue and smoked sausage as a side dish.

His arrival caused quite a stir, and someone had already sneaked away to report the incident.

German Sparrow did not stop him, but just calmly enjoyed his wine tonight, thinking about the bizarre scene he encountered tonight.

He arrived late at that time, and only had time to see a yellow figure flash by. As for the rest, he saw nothing.

After enjoying a glass of fine wine, German Sparrow took out a golden, particularly ostentatious gold-inlaid pocket watch as if no one was around. He took a look and saw that it was five thirty-two, and it was a short time before dawn.

Click,

He put away the pocket watch and glanced at the drinkers in the bar. They were so scared that they lowered their heads to avoid being targeted by this pirate hunter who killed pirates without blinking an eye.

German Sparrow walked out of the bar calmly with a bottle of Gilger beer he had just bought in his hand. His eyes passed over the sea where the sun was about to rise, and he glanced at the direction of the gold-consuming den.

He had a premonition that after tonight, that den of brothel would be completely swallowed up by the darkness.

As time passed, when the first ray of sunlight broke through the blockade of the sea and shone brightly.

Gehrman Sparrow seemed to see the ragged yellow-clothed figure again, although it only flashed and disappeared, he did not doubt his vision.

About an hour later, the entire Poole Harbor fell into an unprecedented panic.

The money-making den that made money like water collapsed and disappeared completely, and the skeletons were buried with it.

"It's really dangerous."

German Sparrow sighed and left Poole Harbor. As for the bizarre things that happened last night, he was not curious at all, nor did he want to understand, let alone go to the gray fog to secretly divine.

He changed his face and went to the pier to buy a ticket to leave with a new identity. He heard someone discussing what happened last night, but he just listened silently and had no intention of joining the discussion.

It is said that someone witnessed that there was an infectious disease in that place. Anyone who was infected last night would have his entire body of flesh and blood fall off, and then turn into a pile of white bones as white as snow, like works of art.

In the end, the gods in the sky could not bear it, and in order to prevent the pollution from spreading, they sent down divine punishment and wiped out the infected area.

The man spoke in a serious manner. When he was ridiculed and disbelieved, he revealed another explosive news. Last night, a god incarnate walked on earth.

He wore a ragged yellow robe. Ordinary people could not see his true face and could only watch his back from a distance.

Hearing this description, the vague figure in Klein's mind seemed to be much clearer.

He could not be sure whether it was a god incarnate, but the figure was indeed wearing a ragged yellow robe and walking on earth.

Ragged yellow robe, walking on earth, indescribable... Wait, this description seems a bit familiar.

Klein suddenly froze in place, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. It was not until the ticket checker reminded him that he ended all his fantasies and passed the ticket check first. Board the ship.

In just a few minutes of thinking just now, he found the answer to the corresponding question.

The King in Yellow!