Everyone was stunned to see this shocking scene, and their hearts felt chills, obviously the white light emitted by Philip just now must be a fatal bug. Invaded the body of the Ox Warrior. No matter how strong the body of the beast clan is, the internal organs are still fragile, and they can only let that insect do whatever it wants. His unusual behavior illustrates the pain of his skull colliding violently with a hard object. It's much lighter than the one the bug brought, and it can divert attention.

Many people know the fate of the Niu warriors, and they can't bear to watch it anymore, but they can't help but want to see it, Philip's method of killing people can be said to be an art, disgusting but full of some kind of demonic charm, just like a horror movie, it is all loved and feared. Children's eyes are tightly covered by adults, so that their young minds will not be able to bear it.

"Whew!" followed a soft sound. The Celestial Spirit of the Ox Clan warrior opened a hole, and a bloody arrow sprayed wildly into the sky, and he also fell to the ground softly, and after a few convulsions, he stopped moving. A white and chubby, seemingly centipede-like crimson worm crawled out of his head with a wriggling fat body and squeaked a few times, as if satisfied with the meal.

The direction in which the warrior fell to the ground was facing the crowd, and a scout of the three-eyed clan looked bravely, but saw that the warrior's skull was empty, and there was no brain, so he couldn't help but shudder, and almost couldn't stand steadily, thinking that the worm had sucked all his brains out.

With a move of Philip's hand, the worm bent its limbs and shot back into the maggot's body with a powerful elastic force.

Philip licked his tongue, and his face was filled with a sense of satisfaction after murder: "Tsukihime, do you still plan to hide your head and show your tail?"

Everyone was angry, but they didn't dare to show it, otherwise they might have to follow in the footsteps of the Niu warriors. In the face of extreme fear, they chose to flee, shifting their anger and anxiety from the murderer to the original victim who brought about the disaster.

"Tsukihime, who's Tsukihime? Hurry up and come out!"

"Don't bother us, because of you, enough people are dead now!"

"Check the Career Token!"

"You idiot!Does the daughter of the Sacred Domain Leader still need a career token?!"

"What do you say, who do you scold?"

“...”

In the face of the huge pressure of death, people began to mess up, and even began to quarrel with each other, and even wanted to fight.

Tom had a look of hesitation and reluctance on his face, but he took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

The anger in Renault's heart soared, and he looked at Philip and wanted to raise the bracelet several times. But Renault knows that no matter what world he is in, the gun shoots the first bird. You can't act rashly.

In this world of the jungle, Renault has already seen too much cruelty, and recklessness and impulsiveness are slowly eroded by the unforgiving reality, replaced by the sober thinking necessary for survival. According to his inference, Philip actually knew that Tsukihime was still on the ship. The reason for the transfer of Davendoca may be to take credit for himself. Renault was even sure that he could easily find Tsukihime in the crowd with bugs, just to get an excuse, an excuse to satisfy his desire to kill. While achieving his goal, he also created a valuable opportunity for Renault, because Philip had no idea that among the surviving warriors who were killed, wounded or maimed, there were still a few masters, even enough to kill him and two complete pirate squads. But now Reynaud could only allow him to wreak havoc for the time being, because Davendoca had not gone too far, and the pirates must have flares as a means of contact, and it would be troublesome for them to return immediately if they did it themselves. So Renault can only wait. Until he thinks the two are far enough away to have enough time to shake off the flares and return to the pirates.

"Why, don't you want to show up? That's great!" Philip's perverted smile returned, and he opened his mouth. Spit out a puff of green, viscous liquid. This time, the target was a little girl in the civilian crowd held in her mother's arms, at most one year old, and she couldn't even walk. It's clear that Philip is a dehumanizing guy, and in his eyes, all people can be killed and poked at will, regardless of age or gender. "No!" the little girl's mother cried out, the green liquid was too fast, and it covered a wide area. Holding the child, she couldn't dodge it because she was slow. At the moment of life and death, the greatness of motherhood was revealed, and she chose to sacrifice herself. He shoved his child away, and the green ground slime stuck to her body, from head to toe.

As if she had touched a thick acid, her clothes and skin began to corrode rapidly. Melting into thick water, the intensity of her pain can be imagined, but a shocking scene appears. The mother, who had no fighting power, did not scream loudly in a way that might have been more painful than the pain of the Ox warrior just now. She endured the inhuman torture and turned her face away. I didn't want the child to see my terrible appearance, and then pleaded bitterly to Philip: "Please, let my child go, I beg you, just kill me, don't hurt her!"

Philip's expression was extremely cruel: "Hehe, come here, if you can come to me, then promise you." ”

At this point, the muscles of both of my mother's feet began to fester. Unable to stand on the ground, her nerves were severely damaged, and she undoubtedly lost the ability to walk completely, but she used her hands that were not stained with mucus to replace her feet, and crawled towards Philip with all her might, with difficulty but determination.

The erosion of muscles continues, and the mother has become a "person" who cannot distinguish her face, and a long road of blood and water is dragged behind her, but she still stubbornly crawls to the target.

Philip was obviously surprised, he was a strong barbarian, and even if he didn't die from this blow, he should not be able to move at this moment, but this fragile civilian had created a miracle that ordinary people could not. Seeing her get closer, Philip began to regret his rare "kindness". If the mother really did it, then she would have protected her child and would die without worry, which is unacceptable to Philip, who likes to die in agony. However, in front of so many people and subordinates, he can't go back, otherwise he will lose his prestige.

All the passengers held their breath and cast their eyes on their mothers, their hearts filled with admiration. Even the warriors were no exception, they saw a magical power. It turns out that civilians are sometimes so powerful, but in an equally inferior way other than through violence.