The Blue Fire Thieves were in chaos, if it was when the red-bearded Cowan was the leader, even if Ronald rushed in like this to make trouble, the Blue Fire Thieves might not be the chaotic they are now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Lance and several of them plotted and besieged Cowen, and the magpie's nest was occupied, and I don't know how much 'sand' was scattered in this group of green fire thieves. These nearly a thousand people, it sounds very powerful, but there are mountains between each other, the original members of the Blue Fire Thieves Group are stable in one wave, and Lance and they are later stuffed in another wave...... And Lance and the others, each of whom brought in, were divided into a wave.

There are more than 1,000 good people, and the subordinates below probably can't even recognize their own people, so even if Ronald swaggers by, these people don't recognize that he is here to make trouble.

Ronald swaggered around the Blue Fire Thieves, and everything was so smooth and simple that even he thought it was unbelievable.

It's good if the green fire is messed up, and the more chaotic the better!

Qinghuo is not chaotic, how can Ronald have the opportunity to come in and take advantage? With the current background of Hydra, how can he be qualified to tear off a piece of meat from Qinghuo's body to eat!

In the dark night, Ronald saw a building standing in the corner in front of a room, four sturdy members of the Qinghuo Regiment were standing at the door with long swords and leather armor, even if the Qinghuo Village was on fire everywhere at this time, these people had no intention of going to fight the fire.

Ronald looked at the house and laughed: "I don't even care if there is a fire, this must be a very important place." Ronald rubbed his face, squeezed out a nervous, helpless expression on his facial features, and ran towards the house with a movement of his feet.

"Putting out the fire...... Hurry up and put out the fire......" Ronald shouted and ran to the front of the house.

"Who, stop!" asked a bandit in front of the door, drawing his sword and staring at Ronald nervously.

"There was a fire, there were fires everywhere...... Can't you see, hurry up and put out the fire!" Ronald looked at them with a nervous face and a look of annoyance in his eyes: "When is it, are you still here watching? Hurry up and come with me to put out the fire." ”

The four of them looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The matter of fighting the fire has nothing to do with us, the head of the regiment has asked us to stay here all the time, and no one is allowed to approach." ”

Another bandit guarding the door stared at Ronald and shouted, "Get out of here!" the fire is so big, what are you all doing to eat, can't so many people put out the fire?"

Ronald's eyes rolled and he muttered, "Commander, isn't Captain Lance dead? Who told you to guard the ...... here?"

"Hmph, we're not Lance's men, we ......" A doorkeeper replied subconsciously when he heard Ronald's words. Suddenly, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and he looked at Ronald in horror: "No, everyone in Qinghuo knows that we are not Lance's subordinates! Who the hell are you......!"

The other three people also reflected, and they all drew their long swords: "It's an intruder, stop him, hurry up and ask for help!"

"Stop me, just the four of you...... It's too late. Ronald sneered, his face retracted, he pulled out the Blue Frost Sword in his hand, and killed it with a single movement of his feet.

It's a pity that these four guys are also robbers with strong physique, and they have blood on their hands, but how can four people who can't even fight can stop Ronald.

Songshan Seventeen Road Swordsmanship, Ronald casually used a move, followed the sword, only to see a flash of cold light, and the throats of these four people were cut open by Qingshuang!

Puff ~ Puff ~

The four corpses fell to the ground, a blood mark on their throats, and the wounds were directly sealed by the ice edges, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

It's in a remote location, and the fire hasn't burned here yet, so no one has seen Ronald do it.

He took out the key from a robber who was guarding the door, opened the large brass lock with the thickness of his arm, pulled the wrist-thick chain aside, and pushed the door open, and Ronald threw the four bodies into it without even bothering to look inside.

Flashing in, Ronald only felt that his eyes lit up, and the situation in the house was clear.

I saw a burly, tall man hanging from a cross-like iron stake, the top half naked, exposing his steel, rock-like muscles, and his skin was covered with whip marks, which went deep into the muscles, and blood was dripping with blood.

"Torture room?" Ronald was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that the guard's house would be an important place for the Green Fire Thieves Group, such as a warehouse for storing food, equipment, and money, but he didn't expect it to be a torture room!

The whole torture room was full of torture instruments, and without Ronald counting them, a quick glance showed that at least seventeen or eighteen torture instruments of different uses were neatly placed, and several bonfires were lit in a distributed manner, illuminating the whole house.

The man who was hanging there seemed to be dead, his feet dangling in the air and his head hanging down, and even Ronald did not move in the slightest.

Ronald moved his steps and walked in, only to feel a smell of blood coming to his nose, faintly with a fishy smell, this person doesn't know how long he has been tortured here, the wounds on his body are stacked layer by layer, the loss is that his physical fitness is strong, and his muscles are not like humans, if he is an ordinary person, the whiplash on his chest alone is estimated to have been drawn to the bone.

Ronald walked almost to the man's body, and finally heard the faint sound of breathing, the man was still alive!

"Life is so hard, you can't die. Ronald looked at the scars all over his body, and he thought he was well-informed, and he couldn't help but be tortured by the torture instrument of Qinghuo.

Ronald is good at killing, clean, torture or something, and he's never done anything like that.

In his opinion, what is the point of either killing or directly crippling things, hanging up and torturing day after day?

Unless, this person has some important information in his head, and he must torture it......

Ronald reached out and dragged the man's chin and lifted his head up.

"Is that him?" Ronald looked at the man's appearance, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly understood. "Cowen, the former leader of the Blue Fire Thieves!"

As if hearing Ronald's voice, or perhaps it was the extreme exhaustion of his body that even the jaw was lifted, Cowan slowly opened his eyes.

Dead silence, emptiness, and ...... Hatred!

"Kill...... You're ...... ...... Cowan's eyes opened a line, and his dry lips whispered a cursed sound.

"Tsk, the leader of the Blue Fire Thieves Regiment was actually hung up and tortured in the internal torture room of the Green Fire Thieves Group, and this end is really miserable. Ronald shook his head and said with a sigh.

The fiery red beard on Cowan's chin was gone, apparently burned by a fire, and there was still a scar on his chin that burned from the flames, and a foul smell was spreading from the wound.

“...... Be...... You ......" Cowen's eyes widened, and he looked at Ronald carefully, finally remembering his identity.

Ronald let go of his chin dragging his palm, stood away, and looked closely.

There were at least a hundred wounds on his chest, dripping with blood, the little thumb and ring finger of his left hand had been amputated, revealing his white bones, and the middle finger and thumb of his right hand were bent hideously, apparently forcibly broken by brute force.

On the two palms, the only seven remaining fingers, the nails of each finger have also been pulled out, and at this time it looks like flesh and blood are blurred, and black and red blood stains flow.

The red is blood, and the black is probably rotten meat.

As Cowan spoke, Ronald could clearly see that there were at least seven or eight teeth missing from his mouth, and his uneven gums looked quite horrible.

Rubbing his nose, he seemed to be a little unaccustomed to the rotten and fishy smell emanating from Cowen's body: "With so many wounds on your body, it's amazing that you are still alive." Ronald looked at Cowan with some admiration and said.

Cowan kept his head down, not saying a word, and his breathing was inaudible.

Ronald looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and grinned: "Do you want to leave here......?"

Cowan's body remained motionless, as if he had passed out.

But Ronald knew that Cowan was so badly injured and tortured for so long that he didn't die, so he wouldn't pass out easily.

His physical fitness is so good, so good that he doesn't look like a human at all!

Ronald took a step closer and put it into Cowen's ear and said, "Lance is dead, Duruna killed him!"

“...... Orchid...... ......"

As Ronald had expected, Cowan lowered his head and let out a low growl of hatred from his mouth.

"I can also help you get revenge, as long as you are as loyal to me as Duruna!" Ronald reached out and stroked Cowen's head, which was bare and hairless, like a ball of meat: "Your talent is very good, but how long can you survive if you continue to stay here and be tortured by them? One day, three days, five days? You are dead...... Only by leaving here will you be eligible for revenge!"

"Is it life, is it death, is it going to be a puddle of rotten meat here, or is it going to follow me out of here?"

"You choose, I just need you to promise and be loyal to me!"

Cowan propped his head, opened his eyes, and stared at Ronald with a beast-like gaze, without saying a word.

After a few seconds, Ronald looked into Cowan's eyes and looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha! Welcome to the Hydra Thieves!"

The Frost Sword was drawn, and the pitch-black chains that bound Cowen's hands and feet were easily severed, and Cowan's heavy body fell down and was picked up in Ronald's arms.

"It's really heavy, you weigh two hundred pounds, right? Are you really human?" Ronald felt Cowan's weight, and his arm carried him hard, carrying him to his shoulder: "Hold on, I'll take you out of here!"

Cowan lay on Ronald's shoulder, silent, as if he were dead.

Bang Dang!

At this moment, the door of the torture chamber was kicked open, and a man walked in quickly, looking anxious. When he saw Ronald and Cowan on his shoulder, his face changed suddenly, and he pulled out the weapon on his waist: "What man! Let go of this guy, I'll let you leave alive!"

Cowan lay there, and after hearing this voice, his body seemed to be injected with a life force, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at his face with blood-red eyes and murderous eyes.

Ronald glanced at him, slightly impressed, and seemed to be one of the few people who had been with Cowan that day.

"This guy has a part, right? I promised you just now that I would help you get revenge. But now you can't even stand on your feet, let alone fighting. Ronald carried Cowan in one hand and the Qingshuang Sword in the other, and his eyes swept over the other party's face: "I will kill this person for you, don't thank me!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword light on the Qingshuang Sword flashed, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by more than a few degrees.

"Die!"

Ronald swung his sword, and the ice abyss fighting qi on the green frost sword erupted, and from a distance of 2 meters, a fighting qi slashed over.

Poor man's bronze-level strength, he didn't expect Ronald to be silver-level, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, he was directly hit in the chest by the fighting spirit, and his body flew out directly upside down as if it was hit by a cannonball, and the frost spread in his chest, enveloping half of his body.

Smack!

The frozen body fell to the ground, like glass, and fell to pieces.