Chapter 45: The Man Who Should Be Killed
The fires outside the cage were pushed down by the freed slaves, and for a moment a red flame spitted out tongues of fire and ignited on the surrounding cage buildings. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Smoke billowed and fires flared up!
Slaves fleeing in all directions, guards pouring out of the shrine, and chaos in the slave area.
Ye Qiong protected the three girls next to him, hung in the back, and rushed out of the holy land along with the slaves in front of him.
Squeak!
The cage frame with the blazing fire collapsed and fell towards some of the slaves.
“ROOM!”
Ye Qiong propped up the circular space to resist the flames and collapsed objects, and rushed out with the last group of slaves next to him.
"Mr. Ye Qiong, come over here!" Outside, Fisher Tiger shouted, and Ye Qiong walked over to join him.
"Get them out of here! The guards of the Navy and the Draconians will soon react! Fisher Tiger said hurriedly.
"No! I can't walk yet. Ye Qiong shook his head and said, he was not sure whether Robin was in the Holy Land or not, how could he give up halfway and leave.
He said firmly, "I'm going to go deeper into the Holy Land to inspect it again!" ”
"What! You are crazy?! Fisher Tiger was horrified, and by the time the World Government reacted, it would be too late.
"It's okay, I'll be able to get out of it!" Ye Qiong said confidently, relying on his spatial ability, if he wanted to leave, who could stop him.
This is the confidence he has after escaping from prison.
"You must survive!" Fisher Tiger stared at him.
Ye Qiong slapped him on the shoulder with his backhand, carving a spatial mark, "I have time to find you to drink, now you better hurry up and leave here with them!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Qiong rushed in the opposite direction of the slave's escape, galloping, and plunged headlong into the sea of fire at great speed.
"You!" The three girls next to her shouted at Ye Qiong's back in a panic, but it was the flames that were so blazing that they couldn't even see the shadow clearly.
"Ugh." Fisher Tiger sighed, he didn't understand why Ye Qiong was still stubborn in setting foot in the Holy Land, and when the World Government received the alarm and sent a strong man, it would be even more difficult to escape than to ascend to the sky.
Ye Qiong passed through the slave cage at great speed, the flames spread and burned everywhere, and the hot air made his skin feel slightly hot, but how could this ordinary fire hurt him, since the vajra body entered the second layer, he had a certain immunity to the damage of natural attributes.
Ye Qiong almost rubbed the flames and headed towards the Holy Land.
"There it is!"
Bang bang bang!
Shots rang out, but it was the guards who were chasing the slaves who spotted him and decisively pulled the wrench.
Ye Qiong was indomitable, maintaining a circular space, and there were very few bullets that could land on him when he was moving at high speed, and those that could hit him were bounced away by the repulsive force.
“ROOM!”
The circular space stretched out to envelop the guards, and then their bodies were bounced out like bullets, and they were unlucky enough to crash directly into the flames.
"Be careful, he's a Devil Fruit Ability!"
"Use the Hailou Stone Weapon!"
The well-trained and well-equipped guards quickly switched to Hailou Stone's net guns, spraying nets with Hailou Stone to strengthen the offensive.
Ye Qiong frowned, teleported to dodge a few sea tower stone nets that flew towards him, stood on the building, waved his hand, and a sword abandoned by the guard on the ground fell on his hand.
"Originally, as long as you delayed it, it would have been forgotten, but it seems that you still have to kill it." Ye Qiong said coldly, the sword in his hand flashing with a cold glow unique to metal in the firelight.
Then he rushed towards the guards at great speed, and the stone net of the sea tower was struck away by the black sword light that burst out, and the sharp sword light was in the air, black and cold like the scythe of death.
A group of guards were in a different place in an instant, their heads rolled off, and scarlet warm blood gushed out, with the swaying firelight around them, there was a bewitching beauty for a while.
Ye Qiong didn't stop, fought his way out, and rushed directly into the residential area of the Holy Land.
The buildings in the residential area are more brilliant and prosperous, biased towards Western retro houses, red tile and whitewashed walls, each of which is noble and majestic like a Western church, but the gorgeous lighting and stained glass are extremely luxurious.
"Huh? No? ”
Ye Qiong, who stepped into the residential area, frowned, he didn't sense the unique spatial imprint, his figure flickered, but he teleported deep into the holy land.
Inside a luxurious house in the Draco residential area of the Holy Land of Mary Joya.
Jewel-encrusted double bed with the finest silk texture in a variety of colours.
A thirty-year-old Draco nobleman pressed a young black-haired girl, and her fat rose and fell, constantly stirring.
The Tianlong nobles are naked with white flowers and horizontal meat, and too much nutrition makes him fat and big-eared, and his body is bloated, and his body that has been hollowed out by wine for a long time is slightly crazy under the stimulation of drugs, with a hateful hideous feeling on his face, and he ravages the petite and cute black-haired girl under him again and again.
The girl looked to be only about thirteen years old, her childish face was stained with tears, her hair and clothes were messy, and she struggled hard, crying meaningless words for mercy.
The more the girl struggled and tossed, the more satisfied the Tianlong people were.
He subconsciously squeezed the black-haired girl's throat, causing the flushed delicate skin on her face to gradually turn blue......
By the time he stopped abusing and left the bed, the black-haired girl lying on the bed was a mess and bloodied, and her heartbeat and breathing had stopped. The slightly green face was still open with gray eyes, but it was dead and blind.
With disdain and disgust in his eyes, the Celestial Dragon Man murmured indifferently, "What a useless inferior slave! It's unbearable. But it's still a young feeling, and it seems that a few more playthings are going to be sold. ”
When he looked for his clothes and turned around, he saw a young man in a white robe and a long sword standing behind him at some point, quiet without a sound.
The long sword in Ye Qiong's hand was still dripping with bright blood, dripping on the noble and clean carpet, shocking.
His expression was as cold as frost, and the coldness of his gaze almost condensed into substance. The hand holding the sword tightened, clicking, almost crushing the steel hilt in his hand.
"What are you! Don't you know this is my home? What about the guards! Come on! The Celestial Dragon Man was startled, but he quickly reacted, he straightened up his big belly, and said arrogantly, "You kneel!" Lick my toes, I'll be in a good mood to make your death a little more enjoyable. ”
The long-term dominance of the world aristocracy over the people, as well as the look of being feared and respected by others, have made them forget their basic humanity and so-called fear.
Ye Qiong's face was expressionless, he didn't speak, his sword fell, and the cold light flashed, directly cutting off the left arm of the arrogant Tianlong nobleman in front of him.
The arm landed on the carpet, scarlet blood splattered in all directions, accompanied by a dragon-like pig-like howl.
"Ahhh!!!hhh
He clutched his wounds and fell to the ground, his naked fat flesh churning and twitching, painful tears and snot gushing out together indistinctly, disgusting.
"Do you know the pain?" Ye Qiong sneered, and the long sword swung forward, and countless small and sharp sword qi covered the body of the Heavenly Dragon Man on the ground.
Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!
Inch by inch of flesh and blood flew and blurred, blood splashed everywhere, Ling Chi's pain fell on the fat body of the Tianlong man, his face was distorted, and after howling in pain a few times, his eyes rolled and he actually fainted in pain.
"Trash!" Ye Qiong spat out a mouthful of saliva, and with a sword he sealed his throat to cut off the Tianlong people on the carpet who were inferior to beasts in his opinion, and the blood kept staining the luxurious carpet on the ground.
His eyes fell on the black-haired girl who had been tortured to death, and he sighed long, but he was still a step too late and did not arrive in time to save the black-haired girl on the bed.
Although the black-haired girl in front of him was not Robin, but a strange girl, Ye Qiong still couldn't suppress the anger rising in his heart in such a tragic scene of losing his humanity.
Regarding the killing of the Tianlong people, Ye Qiong did not hesitate at all, and did it as he pleased.
Draconian, it should be killed!
No matter what power the Celestial Dragon people have, or if they kill the great calamity of the day after tomorrow, those who should be killed will be killed!
Ye Qiong picked up the quilt on the bed and covered the girl's body, just as he was about to leave the palace, his eyes looked around the gorgeous room, this Tianlong man's collection was extremely rich - crystal clear and radiant jewels and jade, strange and interesting and ingenious works of art, colorful and splendid top-notch satin fabrics, etc., all of them were expensive, and the little greedy King Wu would probably go crazy with excitement if he was here.
No one will be overwhelmed by money, and there will be a lot of funds needed for the future 'Xiao' organization to start, Ye Qiong waved his right hand, and those items disappeared in vain, as if they no longer existed.