"ah!"
A scream was filled with severe pain. His skin was as if it was eroded by acid, and countless mice were trying to break out of his body.
Then he fell to the ground and gasped loudly. The same was true for the two fire warriors around him. Not only did his body twist violently, but his mouth was also closed so tightly that his teeth were about to break, and blood poured out of his eyes and nose.
In a misty mist, he saw Serene approaching, and she looked down at him like a bug trampled under her feet.
"An ingratitude and lowly thing!"
She gritted her teeth and said:
"Didn't I treat you well enough?"
Ammonium's "Shi" tried to curse the shameless alien, but could only let out a moan.
"Kill the other two, I'm tired of hunting these bugs."
The two hunters then approached the fallen fire warriors, and as they raised their spears, Ammonia tried to open their mouths to stop them.
“No—No—”
"Huh! Uh!"
Suddenly, the majestic voice crossed the clearing, overshadowing the groans and wails of the wounded.
Ammonium's eyes blinked and saw the glittering spear lingering at a distance from Ammonium's head.
The hostess of the arena raised one hand and stared at a figure with fluffy red hair on the roof not far away, and his hands were easily placed on his waist.
The visitor seemed to be a human, and judging from his funny clothes and tattoos intertwined on his arms, he should be a pirate.
"I am the king of the pirates of the Blue Copper Galaxy, 'Three Legs' Jeremy Leprosy Agenaga."
The red-haired pirate pointed at the Titanium Star on the ground and said:
"These meat tickets are mine!"
"The monkey scum doesn't want to die, get out."
Serene's voice was filled with contempt.
"I'm not in the mood to deal with you maggots now."
The human pirate jumped off the roof and walked closer, apparently not frightened by the weapon aimed at him.
Then he stared at the other person's thigh without any concealment and smiled:
"If you want to take away my meat ticket, you have to spend a few days with me."
"You dare to insult me ​​in your original language?"
The hostess of the arena spat.
"Catch this ape right away, and I will enjoy peeling his skin from his bones!"
Several hunting slaves walked up and pushed the thorny spear against his belly.
The red-haired pirate shrugged and raised a finger to the sky.
"That's it."
A whistling air flowed past, and bullets exploded from the slave hunter's throat. They shook back and more bullets hit them.
Ammonium's 'Shi took the opportunity to roll aside and separated the sudden storm with a dead spirit clan.
In an instant, Ratasin had already pulled out his knife in the alley, and while avoiding the black poison crystal shot at him, he rushed over to the hostess of the arena across the open space.
Sereneton felt bad, and her face was twisted with anger.
"I told you why he escaped? It turned out to be you!"
Although she knew that the other party had been planning for a long time, Serene had no way out now. Her arena had been destroyed by demons and mobs. If she lost the championship again, she would have nothing.
More bullets whizzed through the air, and Kron and Loken were firing wildly with big guns. Even though the slave hunters tried to fight back, the bullets still shot down a lot.
Then, with a creepy scream, Kawaguiro emerged from the shadows, and the flail in his hand directly beat the screaming beast into mud
The first time I felt hope.
He stood up shakingly, took out his weapon from the mud, and held the cold iron wood grip to his peace of mind.
At this time, Selinni's guards had all stopped Latasin, and there was no one around her, so when Ammonium's attacked her, she could only try to do a blow, instead slamming the abdomen of the former slave warrior with a whip, and then wrapped around the other's neck.
"Are you on the side of humanity?"
She cursed, tightening her whip on Ammonia's throat.
"Fight against your benefactor who saved your life?"
"You are not--"
Ammonium's Shi tried to break free from control, his face twisted by suffocation.
"You killed this map and killed everyone!"
Yi Tai waved his hand suddenly, and the double-edged long sword was as fast as thunder, stabbing straight into the opponent.
Selinni grabbed her bloody shoulders and screamed and retreated, but Ammonia had made up her mind and stepped forward suddenly, and the sharp blade pierced the other party's chest.
"Wait and don't kill!"
Rozim's anxious voice rang out quickly, but it was too late.
The hostess of the arena screamed, and her black eyes lost their luster in an instant and fell softly to the ground.
Ammonium's breathing, staring at the corpse that was gradually cooling down, struggling to remove the whip on his neck, and then turned around.
"Thanks--"
"This fish-headed man is really a waste, so you have to hurry up and be while it's hot..."
"Boss, you are behind me?"
He was stunned as soon as he nodded, Rozim and Hank Evans were pressing their hands on their belts, as if they were about to take off their pants.
Rozim coughed twice after discovering that Eather was staring at him.
"That, I'm just urinating, urinating."
Then he smiled awkwardly and changed the subject.
"Since we have all the people, let's retreat quickly-"
boom----
With a loud bang, everyone turned their heads and vaguely saw something piercing the surrounding ruins.
"Boss, what is that?"
"I don't know, but why is it so smelly all of a sudden? You're just shitting in your pants?"
"No! Where do you see?"
"Don't stick your butt at me, go and see what it is..."
From the moment Taifons stood up, he felt as if he was in the desert. He never liked the desert because there was only death and loneliness.
He still remembered the first time he saw the desert, staggering up the dune, then stumbled down the dune, his legs began to tremble under the wind and sand, and the hot sand seemed to burn his ankles.
He didn't even remember what had just happened.
Shock, high temperature, and then-
pain.
For the first time since he embraced his kind father, he realized what pain is.
He felt at least half of his bones break, and all the internal organs wrapped under the flesh were incorrectly placed. For the first time, he smelled his own scent, exuding a rotten smell - the stench of death.
But he was still alive, and he could feel his pulse beating.
Yes, as long as you have the care of a kind father, no one can kill him!
However--
But he heard something, a voice.
It was longing, it was hungry, and he could feel it in his mind, whispering its needs.
release.
It desires freedom, desires to be released into this world, and it needs to break free from the bondage.
"What is it-"
He whispered through his cracked lips, his voice hoarse, and was as thick as sand in his whisper.
But there was no answer. Typhonse thought it might be a illusion, but the sound always existed.
Pain burned in his chest and squirmed under his skin, as if the heat of the sun was eroding his body.
Chapter completed!