The terrifying power soared into the sky, the domineering breath overpowered people couldn't breathe, and the rolling clouds were stirred and couldn't stop rolling.

One by one, the guards and slaves turned into human walls in front of the body of the Saint of Carolava.

Led by CP0's Guernica and Joseph, the two masked faces had no expression, only a slightly trembling body that spoke of fear.

The petals on the fist are flying, like the most beautiful dreams.

The unimaginable horror and domineering rose from the ground, and the pitch-black figure was like a real king! The clothes on his body had long been torn apart by the bulging muscles, and only the white collar remained.

The fist struck, and a pitch-black domineering aura filled their entire pupils.

"If you can't stop it, you'll die!"

In great fear, Guernica and Joseph subconsciously chose to avoid, fear made domineering weak, and they collapsed under Chen Qun's fist.

In the past, the dexterity was obscure, like a rusty machine, stiff and stuck.

Move, move!

The heart was roaring, the feet were moving, and at the last moment, he finally barely turned sideways when the fist came. The two arms were wrapped around the domineering block, and the body was thrown far away just by the fist wind.

Rumble!

All the figures standing in front of the fist were as fragile as rag dolls, and the flesh was flying, and thick blood splattered on the hood on the head of the Karolava saint.

Karolava's eyes widened in disbelief, like a fish suffocating out of the water, and the round glass cover was covered in blood and slumped to the ground.

Boundless fear engulfed his heart, and his eyes were afraid to close his body but he stiffened in place and couldn't do it!

In his eyes, the pitch-black fist was unstoppable, like a mountain pressing straight down, making it impossible to breathe or dodge.

Boom!

Like a child's soap bubble, the round hood cracked lightly, and he breathed the outside air for the first time, and the thick smell of blood filled his nose.

His eyes widened and widened, he didn't even have the strength to move a finger, and his stupid but delicately trimmed hair broke and fell back. The mouth is ho-ho trying to say something.

At the same time, under the fist wind, he heard his skin crack one after another, so clear, the crack became longer and longer, penetrating the entire face.

There was no time for him to regret it, and the fist seemed unpleasant, but it came to him easily.

Open!

The fist smashed into his face, and in an instant, without the slightest hindrance, the head of the Carolava Saint burst open, and blood splattered everywhere. Specks of bright red liquid splattered onto the bodies of the people around them.

"Original...... The blood of the Draconians is also red. ”

Chen Qun finally stood upright, staring at his right fist. On the pitch-black fist, bright red blood mixed with white slurry, kept flowing downward, dripping on the ground with a soft "snapping" sound.

Chen Qun stared at the mangled headless corpse in front of him, his luxurious spacesuit-like clothes covered in blood. It was already like a hell of flesh and blood, and all the creatures that stood in the way of the fist were only broken pieces of flesh mixed with various colors.

"Carolava St!"

"Draconian...... The Draconians are dead! ”

As if faith had collapsed, whether it was the navy or the black-clothed man guards, many people collapsed to the ground at once, for them, under the long-term propaganda, the Draco people had long been like gods that could not be blasphemed.

But at this moment, they witnessed the death of a Celestial Dragon, without any other fluctuations, like an insignificant slave, easily deprived of their lives.

Among the slaves, someone quietly raised his head, and on his cheek, a drop of blood slowly flowed to his mouth.

Glancing at the corpses on the ground, there seemed to be a fire in the slave's eyes. He subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that had slipped to his mouth.

Is the blood of the Celestial Dragons the same fishy?

"It's over......"

Rand was slumped on the ground, his white navy uniform stained with the various fluids sprayed into the ground. He never expected that the head official would actually kill a Celestial Dragon.

Needless to say, the status of the Celestial Dragons is needless to say, this time, the world government will really go crazy!

"Justice?"

He remembered that time when he chatted with Chen Qun, the man stood at the bow of the boat and said lightly: "My justice is the justice of freedom." ”

"Free and Easy ...... of Justice"

"This justice is too heavy."

Smiled bitterly and didn't make any moves, because it was useless, he looked at this man in awe, and his terrifying back was like a demon god.

He couldn't imagine what would happen next, as is customary, a general would come soon!

"It's over......"

Guernica also fell to the ground, facing life and death, as an agent, he thought he would have been relieved.

But at that time, in the face of Chen Qun's terrifying might, for some reason, a fear inexplicably appeared in his heart. The whole person unconsciously escapes.

Moreover, the terrifying fist wind just brushed over, even if it was covered with armed color domineering, the arms of the two hands had been completely broken and fractured, and the severe pain reminded him all the time that his hands had been completely useless!

The scene that happened on the ship made his eyes darken, and he still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Someone really dared to make a move against the Draconians, and really killed the Draconians!

The physical pain is far less than the fear in the heart. As a member of an espionage organization, the seriousness of this matter is far more terrifying than what others see.

And as a poorly protected officer, what awaits him will be an even more tragic end.

He looked at the headless corpse of the Draco, and the whole person froze in place.

Joseph, who was beside him, was also silent, his injuries were a little lighter than Guernica's, and due to his tall stature, only one of his right legs was broken.

At this time, he was also desperate for this scene on the field.

"Will the Draconians also die?"

A fish-man muttered, his brain seemed to go blank, even though he knew that the other party was the culprit of the fish-people's slavery. But even the most rebellious fish-men never thought of killing a Draconian.

"What an admirable determination!"

Standing on the surface of the sea with clogs on his feet, Jinping was also shocked. For him, the entire Fish-Man Clan is behind him! Put yourself in their shoes, even if he can kill the other party, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it.

Because...... That would bring a terrible scourge to the entire Fish-Folk Clan!

Even he, in the face of the unreasonable demands of the Draconians, all he could do was defeat the opponent's navy and guards, and then leave.

"But ah, the storm is coming!"

He glanced back at the members of the ship with some solemnity.

"Gotta get out as soon as possible."

Sou!

"Fish-man karate, shark muscle palm."

The strong muscles were exerting force, and the body jumped up to the ship of the Draconians, and Gistamon and Maha did not have time to stop them in their distraction.

"This old man of the navy, if you don't mind, let me give you a ride."

"How daring."

Chen Qun's deep thought was interrupted, and he looked up at him suspiciously.

"Isn't it worthy of Haixia Jinping?"