Chapter 908: I am the God of War Punishment Heaven
And Su Chen is only 1.8 meters.
Moreover, too skinny.
Su Chen didn't care when he heard this.
Then, his body began to swell.
In just a few seconds, his body was completely in line with the armor.
When he saw this, Gounevere's eyes widened.
Is this the body free to stretch and contract?
It's too rebellious.
If only it could be scaled there......
Gunevere's eyes couldn't help but look somewhere.
Su Chen twitched his cheeks and said, "Don't worry, it won't be big there, and it will also allow you to go to the sky." ”
The corners of Gunevere's mouth showed a touch of disdain, and said: "Anyone can blow a cow, I'm afraid that you are a silver-like wax spear head." ”
"Do you want to try it?" Su Chen hugged Gunevere.
Gu Nivier glanced at Su Chen's bottom and said, "What? With such thick armor, you can still attack me? ”
The two flirted and scolded for a while, and then returned to the topic.
"The first one, starting with the Palos family, Palos, is one of the members of the Presbyterian Church of the Heavenly Lord, and is in charge of a farm, his farm, Poppy. The ratio of millet to titan konjac is 100:1. I believe you should understand the meaning of this number. ”
100:1!
Su Chen was shocked when he heard this.
You know, in the farm of Hua Qianyu, the number is 500:1.
That is, the entire farm, with only one fifth-hundredth area, is planted with Titan konjac.
And the farm of the Palos family turned out to be 100:1.
What is this concept?
The number of Titan konjac is five times that of Hua Qianyu's farm!
And what it takes to grow Titan konjac, Su Chen couldn't be clearer.
It was all piled up with corpses.
And where did the corpses come from?
Those slaves, of course.
"Okay, let's start with them."
Above the Palos family's farm.
"Young master, this is a performance I have prepared for you, please enjoy."
A young man in his twenties, sitting on a sofa with a red wine in his hand.
In front of him there was a small space surrounded by barbed wire, and hundreds of slaves stood in the small space.
In front of the slaves were five blacks armed with chainsaws.
The chainsaw has been sounded.
The buzzing sound makes people's scalps tingle.
", start now!"
Five black men armed with chainsaws rushed into the crowd.
The chainsaw in his hand sawed directly at the slaves.
Puff puff!
A sharp chainsaw can cut a person in half from the shoulder to the waist in an instant.
"Ahh Help me! ”
The screams were incessant.
Soon, more than a dozen people died under the chainsaw.
Blood-mutilated corpses were everywhere.
There was even a black man who sawed off people's legs and hands with a saw, but did not kill the man.
The scene is extremely bloody.
"Well, yes, yes, when the time comes, directly sprinkle the seeds of the Titan konjac on this land." The young man with the red wine glass said with satisfaction.
"Help me, who will save me, God, please save us."
In the blink of an eye, half of the slaves were cut to pieces by chainsaws.
Blood, staining the earth red.
There are also half of the slaves, although they are still alive for the time being, but they will not live long.
This is a real-life version of a chainsaw killing game.
"God? There is no God in this world, only the devil. Next to the young man with a red wine glass stood a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.
He was an assistant to young people.
Every day, I think of bloody ways to kill these slaves.
For the fun of young people.
Anyway, raising Titan konjac requires a lot of blood and corpses.
The Negro had very good physical strength, and even with a chainsaw, he could run very quickly.
The number of living people in the barbed wire fence is rapidly decreasing.
The number of stump severes is increasing.
The cries and cries were one after another.
Until there were only ten living people left in the barbed wire.
The five blacks were no longer in a hurry to get their hands dirty.
Rather, it drove everyone into a corner.
Prepare for a one-time solution.
All the slaves closed their eyes.
They know that they are dead.
God will not come to save them.
Buzz!
The sound of chainsaws became more and more deafening.
For slaves, it's like a life-threatening note.
Five black men raised their chainsaws at the same time.
At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared.
Then, a beautiful woman appeared in front of the five black people.
The five black men were slightly stunned, not knowing how this beautiful woman came to them.
Anyway, though.
Chop them all up!
However, they suddenly found that the slaves in front of them were cracking.
However, they didn't wave the chainsaw.
What the hell is going on?
Bang bang bang.
The sound of a chainsaw falling to the ground rang out.
Five blacks finally notice that something is wrong.
How did their companions be split in half?
And in the eyes of their companions, everyone else was also split in half.
In front of them stood a tall man in armor with a large, sharp axe that looked like a door panel.
Blood was dripping from it.
Seeing the situation inside, the middle-aged man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks beside the young man frowned and said, "Lord Wangjue, what do you mean by this?" ”
"Poof!" He had just finished speaking.
His body was split in two.
Then he fell to the ground.
It was naturally Su Chen who made the shot.
He was still inside the barbed wire.
But there is room for Gunevere.
Wherever he wanted to go, it was an instantaneous thing.
This frightened young man and dropped the red wine glass in his hand to the ground.
Brush!
Bronze armor appeared in front of the young man.
He had an axe in his hand, but he didn't cut him.
The young man was directly frightened by the flow of feces and urine.
"You, who the hell are you?" The young man looked at the bronze armor that suddenly appeared in front of him with a horrified face.
The person beside him who had just been cut in half was his bodyguard, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the transcendent realm.
He was split in half with an axe!
"I am the God of Punishment and War!" The sound of vicissitudes came from the bronze armor.
At this time, Gunevere's figure disappeared from the barbed wire fence and reappeared, in front of the young man.
"Aunt Gunnevere, you, what are you doing here?" As the young owner of the Palos family, he naturally knew Gunevere.
Gunevere said coldly: "Next month, there will be an election of Heavenly Lords, I believe, you know what I mean." ”
The young man looked at the bronze armored man who was standing not far from him, who could split himself in half with an axe at any moment, and swallowed with difficulty: "Understood, don't worry, Aunt Gunniwell, I know what to do." ”
Gunevere nodded and said, "In the future, your farm, Poppy." The ratio of millet and titan konjac was adjusted to 100:1, and the total number could only be half of the previous one. ”
The young man's eyes widened.
The ratio is adjusted to one hundred to one.
And the total can only be half of what it used to be.
This can cause two-thirds of the damage to the farm in an instant!
(End of chapter)