Chapter 422: Mary Joy's War (11)
That's right, it was the Celestial Dragon who rescued the slave woman, Musgarud Saint.
This guy, don't look at his bloated body and big belly like a pregnant woman, in fact, in the past few years, he has not let CP0 people teach him swordsmanship.
In addition, Wei Wei'an has been living in his family's mansion some time ago, and he has personally instructed him during this period, so his current sword skills are not to mention how amazing, but at least compared to other Heavenly Dragons who are waiting for death, it is more than ten times stronger.
Other than that..
Not to mention, Musgarud's talent did exceed Vivian's expectations.
Because Wei Wei'an really didn't expect that this thing would be able to learn the six styles of shaving and paper painting.
You know, that's the only two of the six styles that have extremely high requirements for their own flexibility and speed.
He hadn't even figured out how Musgarud Saint had managed to achieve such a degree of agility with such a fat body.
Maybe this guy is really talented.
"Musgarud, you damn thing, what the hell do you want to do?"
The young Draco who roared angrily is named Patrick Sheng, 30 years old this year, no different from other Draconians in appearance, still ugly and obscene, but the only difference from others is... This guy is even more ferocious and brutal, which can be seen from the inexplicable hanging of the woman on the ground and dragging.
He didn't have any reason, he just wanted to drag people to the ground for fun.
As for saying that the woman walked slowly...
It was also purely an excuse made by Patrick St. casually, nothing more.
"Patrick Saint, this is a critical moment, if you continue to do this casually, if you continue to do this, if you cause a riot, how much chance do you think you will be able to escape from here? After all.. In this ruined city, there may be people from the revolutionary army who will come every now and then. Musgarud Saint looked at the other party and said.
"Riot?"
Patrick couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this, "Are you referring to these slaves? Do you think they will have the guts to resist Young Master Ben? β
After that, another whip was whipped on the servant who was standing beside him, only to see that the servant obviously did nothing, so he was suddenly whipped by the whip, and the terrible scream of pain suddenly filled the sky over the entire ruined town, looking at the deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and the slaves and servants around him, so they were bound by the iron chains, they all clenched their fists.
However, within a few seconds, the fist was loosened again.
Everyone lowered their heads, no longer looking at Patrick Saint and the slave.
There is no way, because they have been brutally abused for a long time, so that their blood has long been exhausted before they become slaves, and they can only pray in their hearts, hoping that this unjustified disaster will not befall them.
"Look, even if Young Master Ben treats them like this, they won't dare to make any mistakes." Patrick Saint said proudly.
Behind them, the two CP0 combatants both straightened their waists and swept their eyes around, and the invisibly released deterrent power naturally made these slaves even less likely to resist.
"Patrick St. . . I'll warn you again, don't do anything like that again, or else..."
"Otherwise what?" Patrick Saint pricked up his ears, and then another whip struck the other female slave in the face.
With a crisp sound, blood splashed, and the female slave collapsed to the ground and fainted instantly.
"You're very kind."
Glancing at the shocking scar on the woman's face, Musgarud Saint also put away the anger on his face, and turned into an extremely calm expression.
And then the next second.
Whoosh!
The figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when it reappeared, the blade in his hand had already fallen on Patrick St. 's wrist.
"Ah!!h
This time, a scream came out of his own mouth, and he looked down at his right hand that fell to the ground clutching the iron whip, and Patrick Saint fell to the ground with a frightened face, and then rolled his eyes and fainted directly.
"Patrick St."
Seeing this, Patrick Saint's parents hurriedly rolled over from the slave's back, stepped forward to hug him, and at the same time looked at Musgarud Saint with extremely resentful eyes: "You guy, what have you done?" β
"Patrick Saint, do you want to betray the Celestial Dragons?"
"Someone, someone! cp0, get rid of that guy for me! β
Hysterical roars rang out.
However, the two CP0 personnel who received the order were still standing in place, looking left and right, looking a little helpless.
Naturally, there is no way to do this, after all, the two sides of the conflict are Tianlong people, where do they dare to do something to Tianlong people?
"Didn't you hear that you were told to kill him?"
Patrick St. Saint's parents were still yelling.
At the same time, Musgarud's parents also stepped forward and questioned Musgarud Saint in astonishment at this moment: "How can you kill your kind?!" β
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"You know, Lord Yin Mu once said that anyone who kills his fellow clan will be punished the most severely!"
"It would be terrible if we were to remove our privileges as Draconians."
The two of them reached into the bubble hood and grabbed their hair, and they chattered in pieces.
They didn't have the slightest intention of worrying about their son's safety, they only cared about their own interests, and even said that they would rather Yin Mu only execute the Holy Musgarud than be removed from his privileges.
"You don't have to worry about that."
With a blank face, Saint Musgarud plunged the knife back into his waist and quickly cast his gaze directly in front of the group.
And sure enough, at this moment when they were arguing, the vanguard of the first batch of revolutionary armies had already launched the first round of attacks on the ranks of the world government.
Hmmmββ!
Whewββ!
A large number of arrows fell from the sky like rain and landed in the front line of the navy.
The formation was chaotic in an instant, and a group of Draconians hurriedly retreated to the side under the cover of their own guards and CP0, while the red dog led by him waved his arm and shouted: "Big spitfire!" β
In an instant, a large number of lava projectiles returned color in the direction where the arrows were fired, and seeing the ruins and rubble in front of them being swallowed up by the magma in an instant, Akainu was about to punch again, but who knew that at this moment, many revolutionary troops with colorful faces were also rushing out from the surrounding barren forests, raising their weapons in their hands, and attacking the Celestial Dragons in the team.
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