When Old Kirk was dragged out of the bilge by a fish-man's hair, there was not much fear or despair in his eyes.

Being arrested directly at the port is also death, and being caught here is also death, the left and right are already doomed, and after struggling for so many days, he still can't change it, but he has done his best to fight against fate.

If there is any regret, it is that his grandson Galen died with him, this poor child has not had a good life for so many years with him, and his copper-spotted skin and thin body are the testament to the hard life.

But then again, what half-breed kid wouldn't be like that?

"Bang!" The fish-man threw Old Kirk off the side of the boat onto the beach, and the huge impact force made the old man cough up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Galen, with his hands tied upside down in the air, was stunned at the sight, but before he could cry out in anger, he himself had suffered the same fate.

The sole of one foot stomped heavily on Old Kirk's face and turned it downward, stomping half of his face deep into the sand.

The blue toes were webbed in between, and the sharp nails left two blood grooves on Old Kirk's face.

"Where's the figure?"

A cold voice sounded in Old Kirk's ears, and the owner of the voice could be heard from the intonation that he was already very angry.

Old Kirk's eyes rolled to look up, but his face was too heavy to lift, so he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the splatters of blood wet the fish-man's feet.

"Look for death!"

Siloh was furious.

The fishmen who were ordered to arrest Kirk and the others a few days ago were all his subordinates, and when the lord gave the order, he thought it was just a purge like in the past.

These lowly mongrels would only kneel and cry until they died, and they didn't even dare to beg for mercy, so he didn't take it to heart and only sent a few of his squad leaders to go, but what he didn't expect was that Old Kirk actually dared to resist, and even killed a few of his people.

For this, he was reprimanded by Schanel, although it was not serious, but it was undoubtedly a great shame for Silo, for which he personally came to hunt down the fugitive old Kirk and others.

But I didn't want that strange sailboat to be extremely fast, and it chased the fish-people for several days at the speed of the fish-people in the sea.

After all, sea beasts are different from fishmen and ships, ships can always maintain high-speed navigation as long as the wind is downwind, but creatures need to rest and recover.

That was until the damn monsoon finally stopped, and the sailboat was finally overtaken by the sea beasts.

But to his surprise again, this damn old guy actually rushed into the sea of Misty Isle in a panic, how could the boiled duck Silo let him fly, so he chose to continue the pursuit without hesitation.

But he underestimated the rapids lurking beneath Misty Island.

Even the fish-people have a hard time discerning the direction of the dark seabed where they can't see their fingers, so they can only steer the sea serpent to dive deeper into the bottom of the sea and let the giant beasts lead the way, but the ubiquitous reefs still make the fishmen suffer heavy losses.

At least dozens of fish-men were carried by the undercurrent and crashed their brains on the reef, and when Xiluo came ashore, he found that his soldiers were more than a tenth less, and how could he not be angry?

The reason why he didn't tear and chew old Kirk and the others in the first place was because he still had a little sense to remember Schanel's order to bring the drawings back anyway.

But that doesn't mean he'll be merciful to Kirk Sr. and others.

Silo lifted Old Kirk's left foot upside down and left the sand, although Old Kirk also had some fish-man blood, but his long years as a low-level craftsman made him look like a thin monkey in front of Silo.

Silo grabbed Kirk Sr.'s ankle with one hand, and then pinched the latter's big toe with two fingers, and without seeing how hard he squeezed it, Old Kirk immediately let out a cry of pain, and then his toes twisted in the opposite direction to normal.

Ten fingers to heart, this is Silo's favorite method of abuse.

Hearing Old Kirk's screams, Silo seemed even more excited, and he sneered and broke Old Kirk's toes one by one, then his ankles, and then grabbed the old man's knee socket and broke his knee.

By the time he threw down Old Kirk's completely deformed left leg and grabbed his right leg instead, the latter was already getting less air in and out of breath.

How can the dying old man withstand this kind of devastation.

"Let go of my grandfather!

Galen's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted hysterically at Sillo, but immediately several fishmen joined forces with their fists and kicks, and the end of the punches and weapons hit the flesh with a dull scalp-tinging sound, and the red blood quickly soaked the sand beneath Galen.

Silo mentioned Old Kirk's right leg according to the law, but this time he seemed to feel that it was not enough after twisting the latter's right leg, and his forearm directly pulled Old Kirk's calf off with a force.

Blood splattered and red light gushed like a spring.

"Where's the figure?"

Silo stepped on the wound on Old Kirk's broken leg and asked cruelly again.

Old Kirk had fainted completely.

"Bring him here. ”

Siloh said to the fishmen who were beating Galen over there.

He was not in a hurry at all, nothing mattered to him as much as the pleasure of torture, and this feast had just begun, as long as the heads of these people were brought back at the end, it would be fine.

As Schanel's confidant general, he didn't think the lord would be angry with him because of these lowly monstrals.

As he waited, he glanced towards the top of the mountain in the distance, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Look closely, you lowly land crawlers, and this will be your fate later.

"My lord, the other party seems to have discovered us. ”

Ivo stood behind Lear and said in a deep voice.

"Well, I know. ”

In fact, Lear did not ask his subordinates to hide their figures, and hundreds of people stood on the cliff wall calmly and watched, and it was only a matter of time before they were discovered.

His original intention was just to maintain a little deterrence so that the other party would not mess around, but now it seems that it is exactly the opposite, even if he doesn't plan to do something, the fish people below don't seem to be here to visit in a friendly way.

Especially the last look from Xiluo, the taste of cruelty is self-evident.

"Do you need to go back and call someone?"

Ivo asked again, although he had not dealt with the fish-men, but from Jeremy's advice to Lear just now, he could also hear that the following guests did not seem to be easy to mess with, otherwise with Lear's personality, he would have rushed up to destroy the other party.

"No, so be it. ”

Lear touched his chest, and a little blue light slowly lit up, and since strife was inevitable, he wouldn't hesitate anymore.

Strike first to be strong and then suffer, and he has never been a good person.

"Ivo, you lead the archers into the jungle below, Hag and Mrak take the warriors to protect, avoid those crocodile warriors, try to avoid head-on engagement, Adela will assist you. ”

Lear gave the order to fight.

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

After listening carefully to the instructions, Haag noticed that Lear had not counted himself, so he asked puzzled.

"I'm watching you from heaven. ”

After saying this, Lear stepped forward with a straight foot, and then fell instantly.

At his feet are thousands of meters of cliffs.

"Roar!"

A dragon's groan shook the darkness away, and the treetops of the jungle all lowered their branches as if to show submission, and everyone on the top of the cliff only felt a fierce wind rushing towards their faces, and the fine sand and gravel whipped against their bodies with a slight pinprick pain.

An ice-blue dragon rose into the air, its huge fleshy wings flapping and swooping down the cliff.

You have a snake swallowing an elephant, and I have a dragon arrogant!

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