After all, the Holy Silver Spike and the Holy Pact Hammer were the most orthodox methods of killing the Blood Clan.

And this method, put on him, a blood ghost, has become the greatest torture in the world. With his bloody physique, he wouldn't die like a blood clan, with a long nail penetrating his body.

For rusty blades, the process can be lengthy. The long nails nailed to several of his important acupuncture points would slowly spread the poisonous holy silver throughout his body, causing him to experience the pain of being ignited all over his body before slowly dying.

Burning Steel apparently deliberately chose this approach. Because of Rusty Blade's habit of eating "live food" on weekdays, it is not a problem for him to burn this firewood for ten days and half a month.

After taking out a spike and carving a crooked cross on the top of Rust Blade's head, Burning Steel aimed the nail at Rusty Blade's right hand and smashed it down!

"This one is for Igo!"

Iago, Windsor's father, was tortured to death by Rusty Blade while aiding Burning Steel in his escape.

The pain that pierced the bones suddenly spread all over the whole body of the rusty blade! But whether it was cursing loudly or begging for mercy, he couldn't do it, so he could only roar wildly in his head.

Burning Steel didn't break his promise, he did prepare a sumptuous reception for Rusty Blade. "This root is for Essien!"

Another spike pierced Rusty Blade's right elbow without mercy, blasting the pain and the memories of Esin into his brain!

For a while, in front of the rusty blade, the face that was tortured by himself in every way, but would rather die than tell the whereabouts of the burning steel.

Burning Steel stopped. He didn't know what he remembered, and after fumbling in his backpack for a long time, he pulled out a yellowed booklet.

Then, Ran Steel picked up another long nail, aimed it at Rusty Blade's left hand, and nailed it down fiercely!

While hammering and burning steel, he opened the pamphlet and stumbled over the contents.

"With the spirit of the World Tree as a contract, today ...... Hey! We are here today for the rusty blade...... It's for Niah! ”

Like the right elbow, the left elbow was hit mercilessly by the spike.

"For Nia...... Today we are here, sending this dog thing on the road! ”

"He has completed his journey on earth and returned to the embrace of the World Tree...... Bah! You dog, you deserve to return to the World Tree?! ”

A mouthful of thick phlegm was thrown on the rusty blade's face like a flying stone, and a hole was immediately opened in his face.

"His soul shall be redeemed...... Who redeems you, and who redeems those who die at your hands? Who redeemed poor little Savi? He's only thirteen! ”

In the end, Burning Steel almost roared at the twisted face of Rusty Blade, accompanied by Burning Steel's intermittent, often smuggled prayers, and nail after nail was sent to his place by the cross hammer.

Later, under the extreme pain, the rusty blade could still make a "ho-ho" sound in his throat!

“...... By the Spirit of the World Tree, he will have rest in heaven...... Let the Holy Nail send you to rest in peace! ”

"Bang!"

With all his strength, Burning Steel hammered the last nail into the middle of Rusty Blade's chest!

Looking at the rusty blades that were steaming with smoke all over the ground, like a puddle of mud, Burning Steel suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.

Witnessing the death of so many relatives and friends, I have persevered like a stone. Why are you starting to be hypocritical now?

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Burning Steel really didn't know how else to vent his indignation and grief.

He kicked down the small tree next to him, so that the dying dark creature could receive more sunlight, and then turned away.

And on the hill, the melee is still raging at the moment. Several waves of evenly matched opponents were all angry with each other, and they were almost forgetting about these slaves.

That's when ......

"Boom!"

A bang! A huge fireball exploded at the foot of the hill!

On this battlefield where swords and spells fly together, one or two fireballs really can't cause any waves, and the crowd doesn't even bother to look at it.

But it started with this explosion......

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

As if someone had laid an ambush in advance, explosions suddenly sounded at the foot of the mountain! There were even a couple of explosions on the hillside!

The posture of this explosion is very similar to the fireball bombardment of mages during the battle of the legions!

There is an ambush?!

I didn't have time to think about it, the mountain was still fighting just now, and the group of people immediately reached an agreement, and they would retreat first!

Whether it's a killer or a mercenary group, they all live a dangerous life with blood on the tip of a knife. These people can play each other's brains for money, but they don't want to become someone else's meal for no reason!

......

Looking at the figure on the mountain that was retreating like a tide, Ran Gang nodded with satisfaction.

This series of explosions came from his handwriting. But what he didn't expect was that the scale of this scuffle was too large, and even the traps on the hillside were destroyed a lot, so it only exploded a few times and disappeared.

However, the effect was not bad, and Ran Gang didn't bother too much about it, and turned around and walked towards the prisoner car.

The prison cart was opened, but none of the slaves dared to come out, and they all shrank in horror in a corner of the prison cart, looking at the burning steel and trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." Rangang struggled to squeeze a not-so-intimidating smile on his face, and asked the crowding slaves in front of him, "I know that you used to be all from the Fermu family, do you have any managers, come out." ”

Still no one responded.

Ran Gang frowned, "I don't care if you believe it or not, those people just now are here to kill you!" When they come back, your lives will be gone! ”

Slaves, you look at me, I look at you, and there seems to be a little faith in my eyes.

Indeed, it was precisely because the group of people from the Rusty Blade just now really came to kill and beg for the car at the beginning, which made a very powerful testimony to the words of Burning Steel.

"If you don't want to die, just do what I say!" Burning Steel frightened again, "Hurry up!" Send a steward out! ”

So, an old man with gray hair came out of the crowd and stood in front of Burning Steel.

"What do you do?" Burning Steel continued to keep a straight face, maintaining his majesty.

"Back to ...... Return...... My name is Marven, and I am known for... Previously it was a fee... The inner court of the Fermu family... Tube... Steward, mainly responsible for...... Responsible for making clothes. ”

"Don't be afraid! I won't eat you! Ran Gang glared at Marven again, almost paralyzing the old man in fright. You! Marven, you take your people and release all the slaves in these cars, whether they belong to your family or not, and then follow me! ”

"Compliance...... Yes, sir! "I don't know if Uncle Marven was born with a stammer, or if he has been scared half to death, and his speech is stumbling, which makes the steel a little annoying.

"Hurry up! Hurry! They'll be back in a minute! At the urging of Burning Steel, a group of scrawny slaves finally gathered and ran towards Pier 3 after Burning Steel.

Because of the big battle that was close at hand, the entire Pier 3 was completely run, and there was no obstacle along the way.

"Big ...... My lord, are we going to take a boat? Looking at the boat in front of him, Marven asked hesitantly.

"Yes, take a boat to find Drissy! Don't be verbose, I said that to save you is to save you, hurry up! Ran Gang thought that Marven was worried that he was suspicious, so he was very impatient and explained again.