Chapter 222 I disappoint you, Lord Satan
At this moment,
All the people on Felsek Island, listening to the crazy and ferocious laughter, knelt on the ground in fear, with unprecedented despair in their eyes.
The Celestial Dragons...those high-altitude "gods"...
He actually wants to hunt them like animals! ?
one second,
two seconds,
three seconds,
Finally, the slaves who were transported from all over the world gradually reacted and began to walk out of the unlocked cage in fear, and then started to run away crying!
The sound of shackles dragging the ground continued to sound.
They ran away desperately, some towards the snow-capped mountains, some towards the jungle, and some running around like blind flies.
Unspeakable fear and the only hope of survival drove them to use all their strength in their lives... to escape!
Even if you know that the words of the Tianlong people are not trustworthy,
Even knowing that the chance of surviving such a large-scale hunt is infinitely close to zero,
But they...
No choice!
Time passed by minute by minute.
A full half hour later.
boom!
It was accompanied by the sound of a gunshot as the Draco referee pulled the trigger into the sky.
All the Tianlong people present who could no longer hold back laughed wildly, picked up their weapons and rushed out!
"Hahaha!!"
"kill!"
"First place is mine!!"
"I want that brunette girl!!"
"..."
Crazy, out of control, chaotic, all distortions are staged crazily with the sound of gunshots.
The bloody curtain of the death game has completely opened!
Soon, most of the Tianlong people on the high platform had left and went hunting.
And at this time,
Saint Babo walked up to the Vice Admiral unhurriedly and said with a smile:
"So Lieutenant General Darren, what are you waiting for?"
"You have been watching the time on your pocket watch since you landed on the island."
Darren looked at him and said calmly:
"Isn't the lesson you just taught enough, Lord Babos?"
"laugh!"
Saint Babo suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"Do you think Saint Satan was defending you just now? Stop having such wishful thinking."
His expression gradually became distorted, he came closer to Darren and chuckled sinisterly:
"I heard that you are the so-called "King of Beihai"... and there is a saying in Beihai that "you will do things after you receive money", right?"
"I'm really curious now. When the hunting officially breaks out in ten minutes, what kind of wonderful expression will you have?"
About two meters tall, he raised his hand and patted Darren's face provocatively.
"I collected the money, but couldn't do anything, couldn't protect the civilians under my jurisdiction... Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really interesting, hahahaha!!"
He laughed maniacally, as if he was washing away the shame of the recent past.
"Just watch from here, mighty Lieutenant General Darren."
Saint Babo took a step back, gracefully performed a noble etiquette, and said with a half-smile:
"…with the ridiculous justice of your navy."
After saying that, he pulled out a beautiful sword flower from the Western sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the jungle in the distance.
The surrounding Tianlong people also watched this scene with amusement, as if they enjoyed the feeling of teasing a powerful target.
After walking a few steps, Saint Babo suddenly paused. He seemed to have remembered something, and turned back with a mocking smile:
"By the way, do you know why Saint Satan had to let you land on the island just now?"
"Because he wants you to watch this happen!"
"Civilians are dying in front of you one after another, but you can't do anything, and you even have to escort us "murderers"... That kind of powerless despair will eat you alive!"
"That old immortal... just wants to see how far you can endure it!!"
Snap!
The pocket watch in Darren's hand suddenly closed.
"Are you done?"
He raised his head, looking calmer than ever before, and said softly.
Feather-like flying snow fell.
Looking at the Vice Admiral's emotionless eyes, the smile on Saint Babo's face suddenly solidified.
The figure of the Vice Admiral suddenly disappeared from the place like a ghost.
In a daze, a chilling sense of crisis suddenly enveloped his heart like a huge shadow.
Could it be...
His eyes widened, and years of training made him subconsciously swing a sword!
Keng!
A hand was swung horizontally in the air, easily cutting off the blade of the Western sword, and cutting open the flesh and blood of the red-haired Celestial Dragon without losing any force.
Saint Babo's pupils shrank.
laugh! !
A severed arm still holding a Western sword tightly, wrapped in bright red blood, rose into the sky amid the flying snow! !
The sudden change caused the expressions of the Tianlong people watching the show to change drastically, and their eyes showed disbelief, and then they were filled with panic.
"You...you dare to hurt me!?"
Saint Babo roared in pain and staggered back. Blood splattered from the blood hole in his severed arm, falling on the snow and blooming like dots of red plums.
He couldn't believe it.
This navy...is crazy!
I was just provoking him, but he really couldn't hold himself back! ?
However, when he met the indifferent eyes of the navy again, the infinite anger welling up in Saint Babbo's chest was suddenly extinguished, replaced by trembling and fear that he had never experienced before.
Killing intent!
Real murderous intent!
This madman really wants to kill himself! !
"No, don't come over..."
"My uncle will not let you go."
Seeing the Vice Admiral with blood dripping from his hands walking toward him step by step, Saint Babo felt completely fearful for the first time in his life.
However, the Vice Admiral did not stop.
His figure disappeared from the spot again in Babo's splitting eyes.
Whoosh!
Strong winds whipped up snow.
"No!! Saint Satan, save me!!"
Finally, Saint Babo couldn't control the fear gushing out of his heart. His liver and gallbladder were about to burst. While he kept retreating and escaping, he screamed like crazy.
Sizzle! !
Not far away, a magic circle burning with dark flames and lightning suddenly appeared in the snow.
In the center of the magic circle is a strange five-pointed star, with black numbers "5" written around it, and a deep, evil and mysterious aura quickly rises.
The moment he saw this magic circle, Saint Babo's eyes showed surprise.
"Hahaha--"
His laughter stopped abruptly.
laugh! !
Hot blood splashed on his chest.
Indescribable pain and numbness occupied all his senses.
He stood there blankly, lowering his head in confusion.
I saw a shocking bloody hole in my chest.
The moment I raised my head again,
He met the Vice Admiral's eyes again.
The man's eyes were still indifferent and calm.
It seemed like I had just done an insignificant thing.
In his hand he held a bleeding, still beating heart.
That is your own heart.
The heart of God.
"Ho ho ho...you..."
Blood gurgled from Saint Babbo's mouth and nose, and he made a sound of unknown meaning.
His pupils quickly became darkened, and in his gradually blurred vision, he saw the Vice Admiral turning around calmly.
He killed me without even looking at me.
He never took me seriously.
A ridiculous emotion stripped away the last of Saint Babo's perception.
Darkness consumed him.
The body of the red-haired Celestial Dragon slowly fell down.
Black flames burned, and strange lightning danced.
Darren slowly turned around and looked at the old figure slowly emerging from the magic circle.
The first smile since landing on the island finally appeared on that handsome and angular face.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Lord Satan."
Suddenly there was strength in his hands.
Snapped!
The warm beating heart was suddenly pinched to pieces, and blood splashed on the Vice Admiral's sneering face, adding a bit of evil, violence and ferocity.
The Vice Admiral looked at Saint Satan's gloomy face.
"I... I'm really unhappy with the way you Tianlong people behave."
"...I can't even control myself and want them..."
He grinned:
"Kill them all...kill them all!"
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