Chapter 527: I'm Disappointed in Your Performance

"Hurry up, gather the good-looking piglets, prepare to transport them away from the tunnel, kill all the rest, and don't leave any of them!" In the courtyard, Terry said in a somewhat cold voice, although the expression on his face was calm, but it was still difficult to hide the panic in his eyes.

Originally, he should have been on his way to the Devil's Islands by now, but at noon Oliver suddenly received the news that the stronghold was exposed, and let him stay just in case, but at night Ebenezer led people to chase the old man and the little ghost, and Oliver also followed, just after a report from his subordinates, Oliver They may have had an accident, and the stronghold may be exposed.

Oliver is the backbone of the entire mercenary group, even Ebenezer's strength is stronger than him, and now that both of them have an accident, the blow to the mercenary group is huge.

However, this also made him successfully become the strongest and highest status person in the entire mercenary group, in addition to panicking, he was also a little excited, if he could leave all the remaining subordinates, and then sell the piglets in his hand, he would no longer have to be the third millennium to look at people's faces, but become the real boss.

In the cellar, demons and orcs held torches and rudely tugged at the elves' hair, and the young elves were separated from the old elves, and the slower ones were thrown with whips or kicked to the ground.

But the elves kept an eerie quiet, their expressions were dull and rigid, even if the whip fell on their bodies, they would only let out a soft snort, and there was no trace of sparkle in their eyes, like a group of walking zombies, at the mercy of them.

"Boss, don't blame me for not saving you, I can only blame you for not being lucky, I will sell all these piglets, and I will help you run your mercenary group well." Terry propped his hands on the railing, looking at his men and elves below, thinking to himself, his heart beating a little faster, and a sickly flush on his face.

"Big bad! Come out and surrender to me! Otherwise, we're going to get in! ”

At this moment, a somewhat childish voice came out from outside.

"Huh? What is this sound? Terry asked, frowning.

"Lord Terry, there is a human outside with two little piglets calling outside the gate, and one of the little piglets seems to have followed the old man at noon!" An orc hurried in and reported.

"How many people came?" Terry asked, with a change in color.

"It's just three, and there's no one else." The orc paused for a moment and hurriedly said.

"What's so special about that human?" Terry asked again.

"Nothing special, it looks like an ordinary human being, and he doesn't even have a weapon in his hand." The orc shook his head.

"Little piggy, I was still thinking about where to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself, kill you to avenge Boss Oliver!" With a sinister smile on Terry's face, he walked briskly in the direction of the courtyard gate, and then said coldly to the orcs and demons guarding the door, "Open the door!" ”

"Father, are they scared so they don't dare to open the door?" Outside the courtyard, more than ten meters away from the courtyard gate, Amy and Anna stood beside McGonagall left and right, and Amy looked up at McGonagall and asked.

Anna looked at the big dark courtyard, a little scared and sad, she and her grandfather came here this afternoon, so they were hunted down by those demons and orcs.

"Maybe." McGonagall squinted slightly in the direction of the door, those guys should be frightened birds by now, probably busy transferring people, this abandoned village is very remote, and this large courtyard without the slightest light is even more inconspicuous, only a general direction of the Gray Temple wants to find here, I don't know how long it will be.

"Little ghosts, who gave you the courage to seek your own death!" The door creaked open, and Terry stepped out, followed by several demons and orcs with torches in their hands, all staring at McGonagall and the two little ones beside him.

"Liang Jingru." McGonagall nodded earnestly.

"Huh?" Terry raised his eyebrows, squinted at McGonagall slightly, and thought hesitantly in his heart, "Who is Liang Jingru?" Could it be a certain Terran master, otherwise how dare this guy come to the door with two little guys to provoke? ”

"We are here to save people, if you know each other, release all the elves who are imprisoned by you as soon as possible, and I will consider handing you over to the Gray Temple alive." McGonagall looked at Terry and said, with a hint of warning.

"Yes, big villain, surrender quickly! Otherwise, we're welcome! Amy also said seriously.

Terry laughed angrily, looked at McGonagall and smirked, "Boy, do you think I'm stupid? But now that you've delivered it to your door, it's yours for tonight's supper, and these two little piglets, I'm going to take them all to the black market on Alcatraz and sell them, I'm sure there will still be a lot of guys who will like them. ”

"Lu Xun once said that people always use their own shortcomings to attack others, to try to divert others' attention from themselves, after seeing you, I believe it." McGonagall looked at Terry and sighed, "You pig-headed, where do you have the confidence to call elves piglets?" If you have to find a pig here, you look like it the most, right? ”

"You're ......!" Terry glared angrily, and the orcs and demons standing by couldn't help laughing, not daring to laugh out loud.

"Father is amazing!" Amy looked up at McGonagall with some admiration, and for the first time realized that her father was also very funny.

Anna also had a smile on her face, and even her nervous mood relaxed a lot, the demon did look a little like a pig's head, it looked a little funny, but it was not so scary.

"Damn humans! I'm going to kill you today! Terry said angrily, as a berserk demon pig, the most annoying thing after transforming is that others say that they are pigs, which is the biggest insult to them, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the corners of his mouth also showed two large fangs, and he pounced on McGonagall.

"I'm disappointed with your performance." McGonagall shook her head, then raised her right hand and shouted, "Burning Legion!" ”

"Attack!"

Sargeras's voice rang out.

"For the sake of the Sacred Meat Sandwich!"

A neat and loud voice sounded, and a group of lava demons burning all over their bodies suddenly rushed out of the dense forest not far away, each of them holding a meat bun in their hands and biting it into their mouths.

Sargeras, who rushed to the front, held a folding stool in one hand, bit off the remaining half of the meat bun in his hand, and jumped out in one step, like a meteorite on fire, and slapped the folding stool in his hand towards Terry's head.