Ancient legends on the mainland once depicted the Demon King as a forest of skulls with the heads of the losers dressed in wooden sticks, and the deceased resurrected as part of the Demon King.

Maybe out of hatred, or for a long time of repression, humiliation...... The prisoners who came out of Abdul were full of cruelty.

The jailers resisted with all their might, and some of their swords were cut in two by the prisoners.

These prisoners were lethal weapons with only their fists and feet.

Those who were torn apart, those who wailed, those whose necks were bitten off, those who were pulled out of their internal organs, those whose limbs were crushed, and those who were pierced alive with bamboo sticks...... There was no mercy, not even for the families of the neighborhoods, and tens of thousands of residents of Abdul were now watched by bloodthirsty seabirds.

The black scavenging birds will lead them to the underworld.

Abaylou was dissatisfied with the barbarism of the prisoners. He is full of reason, even if he hates, he will point the finger at the one who should be hated, and his eyes under the dirty hair that have not been cleaned for a long time show displeasure.

The bodies of those who died in good condition were resurrected by Fawkes as undead. The resurrection of the dead had become almost instinctive for Fawkes, who had resurrected nearly ten thousand dead by the time Abdul was dying faster than everyone else.

"Everybody stopped. The anger is also vented, and whoever dares to kill people wantonly again, I will kill him. Abaylou said loudly as he stood on Roshan's shoulder.

The whole of Abdubi became foggy, and only the green eyes of the undead could see it most clearly.

"Humans have always been so evil, they are even crueler to their kindred than wild beasts. Abaylou looked at the still noisy crowd and was very unhappy.

Two groups had already begun to fight, and their feud had been going on for a long time before they were imprisoned, but now the old story was brought up again, and the enemies were very angry when they met, and the fight between the two groups without weapons was even more barbaric and bloody, and they only used their fists and feet, and they were beaten all over the ground with blood.

Abaylou's words were loud, and they could already be said to be loud, but they still made the brawling and killing crowd unresponsive. Therefore, Abailou decided to make an appearance so that everyone would know who had let them out, and since he could save their lives, he could take them back at any time.

He jumped off Roshan, and suddenly there was a flash in the air, and a purple gorgeous aura rose into the sky, a full hundred meters, and finally gathered on Abay Lou's body, turning into a small aura, only slowly turning like a gear under his feet.

That alone has caused most of the people to stop and watch the vision.

"God, this guy's aura is so big, is he a monster?"

The aura is a manifestation of the strength of this world, he can amplify himself, shrink into a small circle like Abay Lou, to do the maximum self-amplification, or he can enlarge it into more than ten meters to increase his teammates. Auras stack, but only the one with the highest kick.

At present, Abaylou's aura is a gladiator's aura, and the biggest effect is to increase strength.

Abailou clenched his fist, the air suddenly thinned, although it was only for a moment, but it still made most people feel uncomfortable, the small aura under his feet suddenly accelerated and turned, turning red and black, and the surging power gushed out, as if a tsunami erupted from his fist, and the group of people who were fighting, only the black skeleton remained.

The deaths of more than 200 people directly turned into a vacuum.

"So, everyone, can you listen to me now?" said Abaylou, standing on Roshan's shoulder again, smiling at everyone.

No one dared to disobey this one-armed man anymore. Although he looks sloppy, he just looks different from others when he stands there, and doesn't he see the people at the bottom surrounding him in the middle?

We're not stupid!

"I'll let you out, and of course I can put you back again. Look at your masterpiece, 10,000 walking corpses, only a quarter of the dead, because those who do not become walking corpses are torn apart. ”

"Is it ridiculous that a living and intelligent race should do things like wild beasts? Well, you, I remember you were a painter, what are you doing with that arm, do you want to paint with a broken arm?"

"And you, a blacksmith by profession, why do you become a blacksmith and not a warrior, I don't remember you having this fighting spirit. ”

"You will soon be leaving Abdubi, and when you make it home alive, I hope you don't regret what happened today. ”

Abailou said with a smile, when the atmosphere was a little soothing, he suddenly changed his words and glared angrily, "You think you can live under the pursuit of society, but when you are out of touch with society?" Abailou pointed to the more than 200 charred dead and said, "Only we can, because we are stronger than you." ”

"I hope you can all return to the mainland alive and start a new life, if not, I will create a place where you can live, as long as you are dormant for three years, no matter who comes, I welcome. So, put aside your hatred and meet your biggest crisis, the encirclement and suppression of the continental fleet. ”

After Abailou finished speaking, the dense fog on the sea gradually faded, revealing the appearance of a fleet, and the flagship slowly revealed, and the flag on it was very clear, it was the fleet of the united countries. These fleets were originally used to resist the sea clans in the Great Chaos Sea, but now they are here.

The dense masts loomed in the thick fog, making the island's prisoners' hairs stand on end.

With a salvo of this fleet, a quarter of Abdul Bi must have been razed to the ground, so it's no wonder that Abaylou let everyone get through the immediate crisis.

War and individual power are absolutely different. It is quite possible that a single main cannon can shoot a spell cannon with the power of Abaylou's one-punch. Consider a volley of this power, and a few people have escaped.

"Report, all fleets are ready, Abdubi is already surrounded by a combined fleet. ”

The adjutant saluted the commander, "Also, Your Excellency Captain, it's not good to smoke a lot of flax during working hours." ”

Hemp, similar to marijuana on Earth, has a lower addiction rate, but is stronger. Abaylou used it for capital accumulation.

Captain Geyin pinched off the big hemp with an unhappy face, "I know, I know, stop nagging." I really don't understand what the people above think, to bomb an island with a combined fleet, boring to death. Hey, hurry up and get things done, and we'll go back to the Great Chaos. ”

The adjutant instructed the herald to have all the ships inspect the siege guns, and twenty minutes later the purge plan began.

Gyin rubbed his messy blonde hair, stood up and looked at Abdul Bi in the thick fog, "How can a group of bare-handed prisoners win the world's force, hurry up and finish this place." ”

Then he picked up the large flax that had just been lit and smiled disdainfully.

What a devil's island, it's just a ten-minute salvo, and I've encountered something more terrible than this in the Great Chaos, hehe.

The giant ships showed their figures, like giant beasts, and the people on the island were in front of them, looking very small, and dozens of giant ships, taken together, gave people a feeling that they were bigger than the island.

Even Abay was fascinated by this war-like beast.