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012 Tier 4(1/3)

"clatter……"

Goldrinn, the hairy son of God, walked among the ruins, with a cruel smile on his face, and trampled a struggling man into a pulp.

"Son of God."

A black-robed divine envoy followed behind him, lowered his head and said:

"Most of them stayed, and only five people broke through and escaped, but don't worry, they will never escape far."

"Yes, yes."

Liu Ke nodded anxiously:

"Following your instructions, I sprinkled medicinal powder all over the area, and even the food they ate was spiked. Wu Qian would never be able to escape."

“Well done.”

Goldring looked satisfied:

"I haven't experienced this feeling of hunting for a long time. Don't be anxious. Take your time and let them despair a little bit."

"The prey that has completely fallen into despair is the real delicacy."

"Fenrir, you think so?"

"Well..."

A sob came.

As the ground shook slightly, a three-headed giant wolf the size of a house stood up from behind the ruins, chewing something with its mouth full of blood.

"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"

"You think so too."

Goldrinn has the blood of the beast god and is born with the ability to understand the sounds of all beasts. He laughed when he heard the sound:

"Then let's have fun with them."

"Pap..."

The three-headed giant wolf Fenrir grinned, and half of the woman's arm fell from between its teeth and fell to the ground. It rolled twice and was covered with mud.

Liu Ke glanced over, his eyes suddenly straightened, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Yu...Yu'er?"

The location of the red mole on his arm was the same as that of the lover he held in his arms every day, and the torn sleeves were equally familiar.

"Yu'er!"

Liu Ke yelled and ran towards the back of the ruins like crazy. The cellar where his family had been hiding was no longer alive.

some,

Just some minced meat residue.

"Yu'er, Xiaoying, Xiaowu..."

Liu Ke jumped into the cellar and fished out several clothes and cloths covered in blood, some for adults and some for children, but the owner was no longer there.

"It seems that it was eaten by Fenrir."

Goldring walked closer and shook his head:

"Fenrir has the sharpest nose. Just eat it. It means they didn't waste it. After all, everyone will die one day."

"They are just taking one step ahead."

"..."

Liu Ke slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, his body was trembling, his steel teeth were almost broken, and a surge of extreme hatred rolled in his heart.

As long as his family can survive, he doesn't mind being a slave or even betraying his former friends.

now……

There is only hatred in his heart!

"Um?"

Goldrin frowned:

"I don't like your look very much."

"Ouch!"

Fenrir, the three-headed giant wolf, roared and jumped into the cellar. As the three giant wolves bit him, the figure below was instantly torn into pieces.

"snort!"

Goldrin snorted:

"Some things are always undercooked. If you give them good food and drink, they dare to show their teeth to the master. You can't keep such things."

"You think so?"

The latter sentence was about looking at the black-robed divine messenger behind him.

"yes."

The god's body trembled and he lowered his head hastily.

…………

escape!

Run away!

With tears in her eyes, Wu Qian tried her best to run forward, hearing the screams of her companions from time to time, but she did not dare to stop at all.

She was filled with hatred and despair.

"Peng!"

The ground in front of her exploded. She was exhausted and could no longer support her body. She was blown away by the force and hit the big tree on the side.

"Sister Wu!"

"Qianqian!"

Two familiar voices echoed in my ears, anxious and panicked.

Wu Qian struggled to hold herself up, shook her head, her ears buzzed, and two streams of heat came out of her ears.

The ear orifice was injured.

"Escape?"

A joking voice sounded:

"Keep running away!"

One after another figures stepped out from the dense forest, and powerful auras intertwined in the air, like a big net, covering the place below.

Wu Qian's heart felt cold. She glanced around and saw that there were only two people around her, and both of them were seriously injured.

As for everyone else…

"God's Domain Dog Thief."

She looked at the person with her eyes and her voice was hoarse:

"You shall not die well!"

"Haha..." The visitor laughed loudly:

"You don't need to worry about us, Your Excellency. But you, once the proud son of Xuantian Alliance, are now a lamb waiting to be slaughtered."

"But the Son of God is kind-hearted and promises to spare your life as long as you reveal the other strongholds of the rebel religion and believe in the divine domain."

"Pooh!"

Wu Qian opened her mouth and spit out blood foam, with a sneer on her face:

"dream!"

"Where are you two?" The visitor was not surprised and looked at the two people beside Wu Qian:

"Do you want to die or live?"

"Dog thief!" a woman said angrily:

"Even if we die, we will never become slaves of the God's Realm. We will remain obedient people for the rest of our lives, being squeezed and plundered by others. What is the difference between being dead and dying?"

"Oh……"

The visitor is gentle:

"It seems you still don't understand."

"In this era, the law of the jungle has always been strong. There was no God's Domain before. For ordinary people, there was the Xuantian Alliance, and the military was on top."

"It's just that in the past, you were people from above. You never thought that you were oppressed, so you naturally thought that your life was good."
To be continued...
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