Chapter 37: Here's Hell!

"Sister...... Sister ......"

Marigorud huddled in the corner with trembling bodies, her eyes full of fear, she looked at Hancock and couldn't help but speak in a trembling voice, wanting to get some comfort from Hancock.

Probably not long ago, they were caught by human traffickers, and then they were resold in succession, and finally sold to the Holy Land of Mary Joy, where they were held yesterday.

They thought that coming to the Holy Land would be much better than staying in the hands of those traffickers, but they didn't expect that what was waiting for them was Senluo Hell!

Despite the gloomy nature of the place.

But I could still see that there were blood stains almost everywhere, and the smell of blood was almost disgusting, and it was not only the terrible screams in the distance, but also some weak painful sounds from time to time in some nearby cages.

In the cage next to them, a man had his limbs severed, and his severed arm was sheathed in the crook of his arm, and he was locked there like a livestock by a collar.

In other cages, there are even more horrific images.

This is not the world!

It's hell!

Hancock, who was only twelve years old at this time, listened to the terrible screams coming from not far away, and her eyes were also full of fear, but when she heard her sister's words, she barely calmed down:

"Don't, don't be afraid."

"If we find an opportunity, we can escape."

Hearing Hancock's words, both Marigorud and Sandasonia seemed to have barely found a glimmer of light in the darkness.

They huddled together with Hancock one by one, biting their lipes and nodding vigorously.

And at this very moment.

Step, step, step......

There was a sound of footsteps coming from not far away, as if someone was approaching this way, and the fear in Hancock's eyes suddenly became strong when Hancock and his two sisters heard the movement.

In the darkness, they saw the lights spreading, and then they saw the Draconians with bubbles on their heads, riding on the body of a slave coming this way.

In the rear was a large number of attendants.

Rozwald came to a cage, poked a figure in the cage with his cane, then frowned, and said, "Dead?" ”

The attendant next to him immediately stepped forward to check, and then said with some fear:

"Yes...... It's dead. ”

"Rubbish stuff!"

Rozwald scolded, not knowing whether it was bad for the squire to take care of the slaves, or whether the vitality of the dead slaves was too fragile and they died without much tossing.

He withdrew his crutches and said, "Dispose of the body!" ”

"Yes! Rozwald St! ”

The attendants nearby were relieved to see that Rozwald was not to blame, and hurriedly opened the cage and began to quickly dispose of the corpse.

Rozwald sat down on the slave with some displeasure, and continued forward, his gaze swept over several cages in succession, and finally landed in front of the cage where Hancock was.

"Huh?"

"Are these new ones? Why are you so young? ”

The attendant behind him immediately stepped forward to respond, and said, "Yes, these three are said to have been captured from the legendary Nine Snake Island, and the subordinates thought you would like it, so they purchased them." ”

Along with his words, there were also other attendants who looked at Hancock and the others in the cage, and saw the three of them huddled in the corner with fear on their faces, and someone shouted:

"What to do?! Hurry up and get down on your knees! ”

"This is Rozwald Saint!"

The three of Hancock looked at the people outside the cage with a shudder, and there was a hint of trembling in their eyes when they looked at Rozwald.

It's been a day since they've been here, and they've all known the horror of the Draconians, a bunch of guys who don't treat humans as human beings at all!

No one dares to oppose them, because they represent the world, and if they rebel against them, not only themselves, but also their hometown will suffer!

This is the aristocracy of the world!

"Oh, Nine Snake Island? Is it the legendary island where there are only women? That's a rare creature, well done! ”

Rozwald's eyes lit up.

He was almost tired of playing with ordinary slaves, except for a few well-known pirate captains, who were still slightly interested.

The rarity of the slaves on Nine Snake Island is almost as rare as that of the mermaids on Fish-Man Island, because both places are difficult to get through, one is located in the windless zone and is home to various giant sea kings, and the other is located 10,000 meters below the seabed.

Under the frightened gaze of the three Hancocks, Rozwald looked at the three of them with a smile, and the gaze made the three of them feel cold all over their bodies, and they who had seen the tragic situation here seemed to see the next abuse.

However.

After examining them for a moment, Rozwald raised his head and said, "These three take better care of me, don't be hungry and thin, don't feed fat, the women of Nine Snake Island are the rarest slaves, next time I will take them out for others to see, hahahaha!" ”

"Yes! Rozwald St! ”

The nearby attendants immediately responded.

The fear in the eyes of Hancock, Marigorud, and Sandasnia, who heard Rozwald's words, finally eased a little.

But just when the three of them were barely relieved and felt as if they had escaped, an attendant next to them suddenly spoke: "By the way, the three of them haven't been branded yet, right?" ”

The other person replied and said, "Ah, yes, because I only came yesterday, and I haven't examined the Rozwald Saint yet, so I haven't branded it yet......"

Speaking of which.

He looked at Rozwald.

Rozwald waved his hand and said, "Go get it now!" ”

The so-called brand, also known as the hoof of the dragon, represents the brand of the slaves of the dragon people, which is the mark on the back that is soaked in a soldering iron using a special drug.

This imprint cannot be removed by any method, and even if that part of the skin is cut off, the regrown skin will still bear the same imprint.

"Yes!"

Several attendants immediately responded and quickly retreated.

Rozwald glanced at the three Hancocks again, poked the slave under him with his cane, and turned to look away into the distance, the lights fading away.

The three of Hancock, who fell into the darkness again, looked at each other for a while, and several of them had a bad premonition, and their hearts began to panic inexplicably.

Half an hour later.

The lights came on again.

Rozwald did not reappear, but several female attendants appeared, carrying a stove, all the way to the front of the cage, and lowering the stove.

Followed by

One of them opened the cage, and the other pulled out a burnt red soldering iron from the stove and sprinkled some kind of medicine on the iron, making the soldering iron sizzle.

Seeing this scene, the three of Hancock suddenly showed a look of fear, and looked at the few people who walked into the cage and made a frightened sound, but the attendants were all indifferent, forcibly pulled up the shackles of the three people, and dragged the three out of the cage.

"Be honest!"

"Don't move! You can suffer a little less! ”

Several men spoke coldly, and then two of them grabbed Hancock and pressed her to the front of the stove, tearing open the clothes on her back, revealing a large patch of skin on her back.

Seeing one of them come over with a soldering iron, Hancock's eyes showed fear, and he said:

"No ......"

"Don't ......"

She tried to struggle, but she couldn't break free, and was forcibly held down by the two of them, only to watch as the man with the red-hot iron walked behind her.

And almost as the fear in her eyes reached its limit, and she twisted her head and watched the soldering iron press down on her back.

Airplanes!!!

A strange force suddenly swung away.

The air seemed to be humming and shaking, and you could even see the charcoal burning at the bottom of the stove, cracks and cracks.

The bodies of the two waitresses holding Hancock froze.

The waitress standing behind her, who was about to press the soldering iron down, froze in place as well.

Bang Dang!!

The soldering iron fell to the ground.

As if asleep, several of the attendants fell to the ground one after another and passed out.

“…… Alas?! ”

Hancock couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at this scene, and there was a trace of consternation in his eyes.

Next to her, Marigorud and Sanda Sonia also stayed there.

They are people from Nine Snake Island, and every one of the people on Nine Snake Island is a warrior, and they have been exposed to cultivation since they were children, and they have cultivated both domineering and physical skills.

Although they are only twelve years old, their strength is still very weak, but because of the inheritance of Nine Snake Island, they have a very clear understanding of domineering.

They could make out what was going on.

This is......

Overlord color domineering!

It is difficult to have one among millions of people, and only those who have the qualifications of a king can have the domineering!

This overlord color domineering spirit was not released by Hancock, nor was it her first awakening, but from someone else.

Step, step, step,

Footsteps came from not far away.

Hancock turned his head sharply.

She saw a man in a white cloak with silver hair walking not far away, and those blue eyes that she had never seen before, like jewels, exuded an intoxicating luster.

"You...... You are ......"

She looked at the silver-haired man walking by, staggered back, and spoke with a slight shudder.

Feng Ye stopped, his blue eyes just looked at Hancock, looked at the future Pirate Empress, examined it lightly, and then smiled faintly, and said:

"I'm a traveler."

"Blowing different winds to different future travelers."