Chapter 217: Nightmare Breakdown
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The huge bat's wings hung low, and the massive bodies of the two gluttonous beasts and the fierce aura emanating from them shocked the mercenaries. ±,
Roshan Gregan stepped forward and stood in front of Fogg with Garcia, who was also like a hill in black armor.
The Iron Stomach King looked down, his eyes fierce and indifferent, these people were no different from dead corpses in his eyes, except for the three people who were the leader, everyone else was completely worthless.
The female glutch pointed to the carriage behind and smiled: "Is that the gold in the Mayer family's treasury?
Whoever wanted to get the gold there, they always needed grooms.
Garcia's face turned even paler, a strong man of his level could see the other party's ability at a glance, it was difficult for him and Gregan to stop these two gluttonous ogres, he regretted not bringing Yulie over, if he was there, he might be able to barely drag these two gluttonous ogres.
He glanced back at Fogg with his hands behind his back, he was still so calm, the strong pressure of the two gluttonous ogres seemed to have no effect on him.
Fogg whispered: "Gluttony, Iron Stomach King, Fog Grass, Crusaders are ready to move, but the idea of daring to fight the Tully family is too self-conscious",
He revealed the identities and origins of the two in one sentence.
Like Roger, the Tully family values the rising star of Barry the Proboscis Dog, and intelligence is crucial in both wars and political struggles, and the Tully family traded with the Proboscis Dog earlier than Roger, and obtained a lot of information, including the Gluttony family.
No one knew that the Gluttonous family had a close deal with the Crusaders from the beginning, and that the Crusaders fought all year round and had untold corpses to offer. That's exactly what a gluttonous eater needs. And gluttonous eaters possess various abilities. It is possible to obtain the memories of others by means of eating, which is what the Crusaders need, and they coincide with each other.
For so many years, the number of corpses required by the Gluttony family has not exploded like the "Death Town" two hundred years ago is because of the supply of corpses from the Crusaders, according to the information of the Proboscis Dog, a small half of the corpses were given to the Gluttony family in the recent war between the Crusaders and Shane.
In return, the Gluttonies also helped the Crusaders get rid of their political enemies and obtained information through eating.
Perhaps Fogg should sigh, but Fatima didn't know such important information. The woman had put a lot of effort into the stability of the Holy See, but she had made mistakes at almost every step.
Although the current crusaders are not elite enough, they are already the largest number of troops in Atlantis, and the supplies required for such an army are naturally astronomical.
I didn't expect him to be so clear about his own details, and the female gluttonous ogre laughed and said: "As the head of the Tuli family, you know that there are really a lot",
She licked her tongue and said, "You may have gained a lot from eating it."
As he spoke, the Iron Stomach King's wings began to flapp, and Garcia's raiser was aimed straight at the two gluttonous eaters, glancing at Fergus. Sweat runs down his forehead.
He hadn't seen Fogg make a move, and he couldn't see through the head of the family who had followed him for many years. But according to his estimation, Fogg will not be too strong, he will spend too much time taking care of family affairs, dealing with the relationship with the Holy See, dealing with the Groot family, although the aura exuded by Fogg is dangerous, but Garcia really has little confidence in his personal combat power.
"Garcia, there should be no distractions on the battlefield",
Fergus, by contrast, was unusually calm.
Garcia suddenly felt ashamed, said "yes" and withdrew his gaze, staring intently at the two gluttonous gross.
"Roar",
The wind howled in the sky, like the roar of a demon, and the Iron Stomach King took the lead in swooping down with a fierce smile, as fierce as a goshawk predator, and he didn't look at Garcia and Gregon, his sharp teeth and claws went straight to Fergus.
Garcia and Gregan were frightened and hurriedly pulled back to the rescue, but it was too late, and the seemingly large and clumsy Iron Stomach King flapped his wings with an astonishing speed, and Garcia's fast horse couldn't catch up.
At this time, Fogg, the old skinner who faced the Iron Stomach King, did not hurry to take out a box from the carriage next to him, opened the cassette and popped out the mezzanine inside, and a complete set of torture instruments appeared in front of him.
Short knives, short swords, tweezers, scissors, this box is only the size of an arm, all of them are short weapons, the old skinner took out the front row of odd-shaped weapons, the claw knife buckled on his fingers, the seemingly slow action was completed in an instant, when the Iron Stomach King fell from the sky, his body moved and flashed behind the Iron Stomach King, and he reached out and slashed the claw knife "Pull" to cut the bat wings behind the Iron Stomach King.
"Ahh
The screams immediately reached the sky, and the Iron Stomach King, who had only been defeated twice in his life, could not have imagined that this withered and thin old man would have such terrible speed, and cut his wings with a single sword.
The simple and crisp claw knife suddenly abolished the wings that were vital to the gluttonous eater, and the Iron Stomach King became even more frantic because of the pain, turned around and slammed his fist at Fogg with red eyes, and Fogg's seemingly ordinary claw knife also erupted at this time with the terrifying power of the cold weapon.
"Sneer",
Fogg didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, he didn't have fancy moves, he just handed the claw knife forward, and the simple and unpretentious claw knife stabbed into the palm of the Iron Stomach King, and his body with metal attributes had no resistance in front of this claw knife that was as sharp as clay.
Fogg said: "Whether it is swordsmanship or magic, it is practical to face the enemy, and absolute speed and strength can overwhelm everything".
He glanced back at Garcia, as if teaching him, and then it was an extremely ruthless knife move, the claw knife swung and slashed through the iron stomach king's ankle, and there was another "snort", his entire ankle was cut off by the claw knife, and the soles of his feet fell down, and then the claw knife flashed continuously, and the iron stomach king's miserable cry resounded in the sky again.
Wrists, ankles, shoulder blades, and claw knives cut off his wrists, ankles, knees, and elbows nine times in a row, and in just a moment, the body of the Iron Stomach King was broken down by the claws of the old skinner, dripping with blood, and the limbs were broken, and the palms, soles, and calves were stacked in front of him by Fogg and placed in front of him.
"Hmmmmm
It was the first time for the mercenaries behind him to see such a cruel and bloody scene, and several people only felt a churn in their stomachs and couldn't help but vomit.
Garcia and Gregan looked at each other in shock, they saw Fogg make a move for the first time, but they didn't expect it to be so cruel and cruel.
The female gluttonous ogre in the sky wanted to pounce down, but when she saw that Fogg's methods actually stopped, she was stunned on the spot, and the aura emanating from his body when the claw knife was slammed into was even shocked to her.
"Snort"
"Ahh
The claw knife stabbed into the Iron Stomach King's body again, this time it was his eye socket, and in his screams Fogg gouged out his eyeballs, and then the claw knife slashed through his forehead, cheeks, and jaw, making a circular blood mark, and after the knife was closed, his slender nails pierced into the blood stains, and reached out to peel off his entire face in the screams of the Iron Stomach.
A bloody, intact dough.
Fogg sneered and threw the face of the Iron Stomach King into the air, throwing it at the fog grass, the fog grass that was stunned in the sky did not move, the face fell on her head impartially, she reached out and touched it, blood was dripping,
"Uh-a-",
Never daring to stay longer, never daring to look at the old man who was more terrible than the devil, she turned around and fled with one wing. (To be continued......)