Droo grabbed St. Zwad's neck and lifted it high into the air like a chick.

St. Zwad's face was purple, he had trouble breathing, his feet kicked in the air, and he couldn't speak in pain. Looking at the loot in his hand, Zhuo Wu's eyes were hateful and indifferent, and the rain washed down from his sharp edges and corners, as long as Zhuo Wu wanted to, he could break the neck of this Tianlong man who was worshiped by the whole world at any time.

Oss lay at Zhuowu's feet, looking up at his brother with inexplicable eyes.

Previously, he used the spiral shuriken to repel the blue pig, and Zhuo Wu took away Saint Zwad and Oss for the first time, and this scene happened in front of him.

Trenda and Blue Pig burst out of the ruins one after another, and Trenda shouted in horror: "Thorn Flower Zhuowu, you have to be calm, St. Zwad must not have an accident, once he has an accident, the entire Miro country will be razed to the ground!" ”

There was a terrible wound on Lan Feng's chest, blood and rain mixed together, and Zhuo Wu's supreme blow just now caused him great injuries.

Lan Feng's always calm face was also a little panicked at this moment, he never expected that he was just a prince of an ordinary kingdom, and he was so powerful that he could pose a threat to himself! And he took St. Zwad captive in front of him, and the development of events was beyond his control.

Anyone present can die, but St. Zwald can't! Just because he is a Draconian.

"Demon Slayer Order." Lan Feng suddenly spit out three words coldly, and Zhuo Wu's figure was stunned.

"If you kill St. Zvad, the next day this country will be ordered to slay demons, and every plant and tree here will be blown to the bottom of the sea, and none of your citizens will survive." Lan Feng told Zhuo Wu a fact.

"Huh." Lan Feng saw an unexpected sneer on Zhuo Wu's face, "Issuing a demon slaying order to kill all my nationals, this also echoes what you said about naval justice?" ”

Lan Feng nodded: "Although the process is a little tortuous, everything I do is for justice." ”

"Hahahaha, this is the most ridiculous sentence I've ever heard in my life, but - the country of Miro was declared dead two days ago, and the citizens have left to find their ideal country, and unfortunately, there are no ordinary people here who can kill and enslave you indiscriminately."

"So, your threat to me is not valid."

Lan Feng was stunned when he heard this, and his face turned ugly, remembering that they didn't see any of them on the way to the palace just now, so they all left?

The strength of Zhuo Wu's fingers suddenly loosened, and Saint Zwad coughed violently, opening his mouth wide and trying to swallow the air desperately, his embarrassed posture extremely ugly.

Zhuo Wu said coldly to Lan Feng: "I won't kill him easily, I want you to watch how the 'justice' that you enshrine as your belief in life is abused in my hands." ”

"Let go of me, untouchables! If you dare to attack me, I will order someone to break your body into ten thousand pieces! Regaining the ability to speak, the stupid St. Zwad immediately burst out, completely unaware of the situation of his prisoner.

"Shut up."

Droo threw a slap that shattered the bubble hood around Saint-Zwad's neck, knocking his teeth flying and his cheeks swollen like a pig's head.

This is the result of the mercy of Zhuo Wu's men, who can blow up St. Zwad's skull with a single slap if he really uses his strength.

Trenda and Lan Feng's faces tightened, and they just wanted to make a move-

"If you dare to take a step closer, I'll screw his head off." Zhuo Wu said lightly, and the two of them didn't dare to act rashly when they heard this.

Saint Zwad was stunned for a while, and after reacting, he trembled in disbelief, the Celestial Dragon people are the center of the world and the master, how could anyone dare to do anything to the Celestial Dragons?!

"How dare you hit me! You actually dare to fight the great Draconian! How dare you ......?"

"Smack!"

Zhuo Wu's backhand was another crisp slap, slapping the other side of his face high.

"Aren't the Celestial Dragons amazing?" Zhuo Wu looked at St. Zwad with the eyes of a dead man.

Saint Zwald was frightened by his eyes, at this moment he felt the fear from death, the young man in front of him really dared to kill him!

"Blue pig, you idiot! What are you doing standing there, come here and kill this kid and save me! Saint Zwad shouted at Blue Pig for help with a sharp voice.

Zhuo Wu: "If you want him to die faster, just come here." ”

Lan Feng was in a dilemma and hesitated.

"Blue Pig! I order you as a Draconian, come and kill ......"

Zhuo Wu's eyes were cold, and his left hand condensed the chakra blade, slashing across Saint Zwad's arm.

"Poof."

"Ahh

Blood splattered, an arm fell to the ground, and Saint Zwad screamed in a terrible way.

"You dare?!" The blue pig roared in anger, with a strong murderous intent, but he still didn't dare to step forward.

"There's more to what I dare to do, and now it's just a little bit of interest on my blood vendetta." Drok Wu trampled the screaming St. Zwad under his feet and turned to look at Os.

"Stupid brother, stand up and give him nothing of the humiliation you have suffered at his hands." Zhuo Wu commanded.

Oss was stunned, and after hearing his brother's order clearly, his bloodstained face suddenly appeared hideous! Scenes flew through my mind.

Oss and Amisr eloped out to sea on a raft, and were captured by St. Zwad, who tortured himself and Amisr so inhumanely that he whipped himself to the point of dying, tied a rope around his neck like a dog, forced himself to crawl like a dog, and rubbed his palms on Amisi's breasts......

With every image he remembered, Os's eyes became redder, like a beast thirsting for blood, God knows how much he wanted to kill St. Zwald, and at this moment his brother gave him the opportunity to do so.

A roar erupted from Os's throat and he lunged wildly towards St. Zward!

"What do you want to do, untouchable...... Yes! ”

"Stop, untouchable, Lan Feng, you idiot, come and save me!"

It's not that Lan Feng doesn't want to save him, but Zhuo Wu is in a silent confrontation with him, and Zhuo Wu will move when he moves.

On the grass, a bloody scene is taking place, and Oss uses all means to destroy the enemy in front of him, fists, teeth, nails, elbows......

Saint Zwad was beaten and his face was covered with blood, and even a piece of flesh was bitten off his cheek by Os, and his chest was full of claw marks, which was as terrifying as a ghost.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!

"I will give you gold and silver treasures, and I will give you all my things, and I will spare my life......"

Under the threat of death, St. Zwad finally broke down and began to beg for mercy, but Oss refused to let him go, opened his mouth and bit on St. Zwad's throat, tearing off pieces of flesh!

On the other side, Zhuo Wu and Lan Feng fought again.