, what the hell is this?

Zoro looked confused, but he didn't expect to be suddenly woken up by Masaka, who was asleep.

When he woke up, he opened the door, and the muzzle of the black hole was already pointed at him.

The first time he was pointed at the muzzle of a gun, the cold hairs all over his body exploded instantly, and he felt a piercing chill coming.

He no longer knew how many times he had shot, so he naturally knew the power of this powerful and ferocious shotgun.

At such close range, it was enough to shoot him in the head and smash his head!

A real life-and-death crisis!

Although it is not clear what a is, judging by the level of anger of these people, it is definitely to blame him for everything.

Once there is a mistake in answering, or the other party misfires, it will definitely cause death.

Under this extreme crisis, Zoro only felt that the iron will was suddenly activated, and the whole heart was as calm as ice.

"Giving up resistance and trying to justify is equivalent to putting your life in the hands of the other party. No matter how the other party disposes of it, it is a life and a death. Direct resistance will definitely be bloodily suppressed by these people, and with my current strength, there is no way to confront the four militiamen with shotguns head-on......"

Thoughts were running wildly in his head.

He's just made the cut now, and he doesn't have any powerful explosive means at all.

Ordinary people are a huge threat to him that cannot be ignored, and if he is not careful, he will be killed.

"Then, there is only one trick - anti-guest-oriented!"

Far beyond the spiritual power of ordinary people, it gives him an extremely powerful speed of thinking.

In just a moment, I have already thought about the cause and effect.

Airplanes!

Gray rays burst out of his eyes, and he slammed into the strong man with the gun in front of him.

The other party was shocked and instinctively pulled the trigger.

However, under the influence of the gray rays, his speed has suddenly slowed down by 10%.

- Sluggish Ray!

It was this crucial 10% that allowed Zoro to reach out and shoot the shotgun calmly.

Bang!

The shotgun roared, but it passed him and slammed into the wooden door.

It instantly punched a huge hole, directly through the two-finger-thick wooden door.

Immediately after, Zoro reached out and snatched the shotgun from his hand, and without hesitation, he put the cold muzzle of the gun against the opponent's forehead.

The other three were shocked and pointed their guns at him.

Zoro snapped, "Don't move, I'm a witcher!" ”

The other three were immediately startled by him, remembering the strange gray rays that had just burst out of his eyes.

Some were a little surprised: "Witcher? What is it? ”

"Obey the orders of the Sun God Church, specializing in hunting monsters, ordinary people are completely unqualified to understand!" Zoro said calmly, his eyes coldly scanning the people present.

At the same time, strange fluctuations erupted from his body, causing the people to retreat in fear.

This fluctuation has an extremely terrifying killing intent, making them feel as if their souls are going to be consumed in an instant.

- Devouring Souls!

Although this ability can't really devour the souls of living people, it is more than enough to scare these ordinary people.

Under this fluctuation, they instantly looked at him with horror, and they already believed what he said.

At this moment, Sauron's eyes narrowed, and he pointed his gun at a shadow outside the door: "There are assassins!" ”

Bang!

The shotgun roared, and the light of the fire illuminated the shadows.

A thin figure with a body almost hidden in the shadows, unable to dodge under the attack of the furious iron sand.

Countless crimson iron sand slammed into the opponent's body, causing him to take a few steps back and slam his back into the wall.

Zoro leapt out of the room and strode in front of the other.

Dark vision allows him to clearly see the other party's face and dress in this darkness.

After seeing it clearly, it made him stunned a little.

The other party was a thin man, wearing a gray leather armor and a sharp dagger in his hand, dressed as a standard assassin.

However, its appearance is very different from that of ordinary people, and it has black skin.

The face is engraved with blood-colored lines, the nose is pierced with a silver nose ring, and the hair is braided into small braids, full of primitive wildness.

"Hey, it's a native of the southern rainforest?"

He remembered the books he had read, which were about such people.

With the explosion of steam technology, the Empire formed a torrent of steel, conquering countless territories in all directions with strong ships and artillery.

Expand the empire's territory exponentially, slaughter and enslave countless natives, and plunder endless mineral resources.

Endless resources, and make the empire more and more prosperous and powerful.

The extremely rich rewards have also made more people keen to expand their territory and conquer more distant wild lands.

In the southern rainforest, there are countless black-skinned natives.

These natives were captured at random and used as suitable slaves for the construction of a larger network of railway transportation.

"Wow la-la-......"

The other party was bleeding from his body, and he was hit head-on by a shotgun, making it look like he couldn't live.

But without the slightest fear, he stared at him, his eyes full of unforgettable hatred.

A hatred that wanted to tear him apart!

"Battle of the Races...... Sauron pulled out his hunting knife from his waist and slashed it through his throat.

There is a naked law of the jungle between races.

Regardless of right or wrong, weakness is the original sin.

If you want to live, you can only speak with your strength, so that others dare not provoke you.

Otherwise, you will only be hunted like a lamb by others!

Airplanes!

The Devouring Soul Talent was activated, and a stream of gray-white soul origin flowed into his eyebrow codex.

Ordinary people couldn't see this, but they instinctively felt some kind of cold and dead silence, and looked at him with horror one by one.

After killing a with their own hands, these people have come to believe in his identity.

At least it can't be a spy.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and remind the others that there have been assassins sneaking into the village!" Zoro scolded.

Under his reprimand, the four people who had been angry and rushed over to ask for their guilt hurriedly began to move towards the rest of the village.

Zheng!

Just then, the sound of a bowstring pulling was heard in the distance.

A black sword struck from afar, piercing a militiaman with pinpoint precision, pinning it firmly to the ground!

Sauron tensed up, and without hesitation, lunged forward, breaking into the gap between the two houses.

The village is surrounded by a three-meter-high earthen wall, which is a simple wall, mainly used to ward off the ferocious beasts.

This means that the enemy has already broken through the earthen wall defenses.

In the distance, flames soared into the sky, and the enemy set fire to the places where the straw was stacked at any cost, drawing flames towards many houses.

The flames were swept away by the night wind and engulfed the entire village.

Countless screams and wails came one after another, and among them were weeping children.

They hadn't been attacked in years since they had firearms, and many had completely forgotten how to fight.

Around the village, black shadows were draped in crimson moonlight, bringing bloody killings.

"Whew!"

A loud roar that didn't look like a human came from a distance, causing Zoro to find his place and forget about it.

Then, he saw a tower-like figure appear, carrying a two-meter-long war hammer in his hand, and slammed into the village gate.

Rumble!

Under the violent attack of that burly figure, the gate that could withstand the buffalo's head-on collision collapsed with a bang!

Zoro had a solemn expression: "A monster with extraordinary power! ”