Naruto of the pirate world

Chapter 392 I am the Cataclysm

The slaves huddled together, not daring to breathe.

Surrounded by guards and slaves, their ruling Draconian, Hirsheri-san, arrives.

Said in an arrogant voice: "From today onwards, you are no longer my slaves, someone will send them away for me."

His answer was silence, and the dull expressions of the slaves.

"You are no longer my slaves"

In the eyes of these slaves, this is something that they can't even imagine in their dreams. All they can hope is that they will not be beaten severely tomorrow and can have a full meal.

This is their humble but realistic thinking.

What's going on today?
Is it just another form of torment for Hirsheri St.?

"Come on, send me this group of people out of Mary Joa." After finishing speaking, Saint Hirseri sent the slaves away.

"Saint Hirsheri?" The guards were still in a daze. This Tianlongren, who was usually brutal and outrageous, would release these slaves today. This is as absurd as when the sun rises from the west and a rooster lays eggs.

There are not many soft-hearted guys among the Tianlong people. The last guy who was so kind died long ago, and I heard that his son also died.

But that guy is kind-hearted by nature, a conscientious guy rarely seen in Tianlong people, Hill Sherry is not such a person, what's going on?

"Can't you hear what I'm saying? Send these slaves out to their original homes." Saint Hirscheri glared, "Or do you mean that you want to disobey my orders and disobey me, a Celestial Dragon? The command?!"

Hill Sherry St. is still so grumpy today, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

"Yes!"

His body trembled, and he immediately started to deal with it.

"Leave too, I don't need to tell you what happened today, you all know what to do." Rodney whispered in Jessica and Kailin's ears.

The two immediately lowered their heads and left here under the leadership of CP.

In an instant, the hall that was still full of people was filled with only St. Xierxieri and a group of guards.

"You guys get out of here too."

Saint Hirsheri said to his guards.

"But, we are leaving, your safety cannot be guaranteed." The guard said hastily.

"Go away! Prepare the frame for me."

"Yes!"

Saint Hirsheri sat in a luxurious chariot and was led by the coachman to a house of a Celestial Dragon.

Without saying a word, he picked up the weapon at hand and smashed it at the house, causing a mess.

"Saint Hirseri, what are you doing? If you do this, St. George Roma will be angry!" The guard hurriedly came to stop them, but they didn't dare to make a big move. They knew about the fact that they didn't deal with it when they were young, but both of them were Tianlong people, and it was not good to offend anyone.

"Hircheri! Are you crazy!" A snotty, slender-looking Tianlongren ran out, angrily picked up the guard's knife, and the two fought together.

Rodney watched with cold eyes, and made seals on the group of people, "Secret Technique·The Art of Disturbing Mind and Body!"

The guards felt that their hands were out of their control, so they couldn't help but pull out their weapons, and slashed at their companions.

Mind Disturbance Body Art is a secret technique of the mountain clan, which can use one's own spirit to disturb the enemy's spirit and actions, even if the opponent is conscious, it can make the opponent do what they don't want to do.

The guards were hacked to death by his former teammates, and under the control of the illusion, Hirscheri also killed George Roma, whom he had been struggling with.

"Go to the next one."

The slaves were trembling, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Soon, it was exposed that Hill Sherry Sheng had caused a catastrophe, and Wu Laoxing immediately sent people out to suppress it after knowing about it.

It's a pity that many people who approached him would be involuntarily attacked by their teammates around him. The capable people hurriedly avoided, and said in a deep voice, "Saint Hill Sherry is under control, there are people around him!"

Under the perception of knowledge, he found Rodney who had been lurking beside St. Hill Sherry all the time. Reminiscent of the abnormal behavior of St. Hill Sherry, he was sure that this very cruel and timid Tianlong was controlled by someone. .

But, who dares to be so bold?
Seeing that he was discovered, Rodney said in a low voice full of joy: "Sir, how can you say that, how can I control the respected Tianlong people? I just released the bloodthirsty side of his heart." Just come out, Tianlong people are all garbage living according to their own desires, but garbage also has the value of garbage."

"I just release their value to the maximum, and the garbage kills each other to compete for the most valuable garbage. Isn't it interesting?"

"You are looking for death, how can you control the noble Tianlongren? Let go of the noble Saint Xierxieri!" The man shouted, ready to fight.

"Is that right?"

Hearing the snap of his fingers, Saint Hirseri's body suddenly trembled and he regained his senses.

Looking around blankly, looking at the blood on my hands and the injuries on my body, I screamed, "Ahhhhhhh, it hurts so much! What's going on? Who dares to bully me?! Ah, dad, okay It hurts! Who will save me! You, come and save me!"

Cowardly and weak, it was Saint Hirseri who was about to die. The man breathed a sigh of relief, came to Saint Hirseri, and said, "Master Hirseri, my humble position will protect your safety!"

He lowered his head and said so.

The eyes under the glasses suddenly caught a not-so-real thin thread attached to the arm of Hirscheri-san.

His pupils shrank, but it was too late to react.

puff!

The head was hit hard, even though he often exercises his body, this blow still makes him uncomfortable.

His head was dizzy, with warm liquid slipping down from his head, next to his ears was the terrified cry of St. Hirscheri, "What's going on? What's going on? My body is out of control, my hands, my hands. Your hand hurts! Damn slave, why is your head so hard!"

The arm of Hirscheri, who did not exercise, was shaken to the point of bone fracture due to the reaction force.

The pain in his arm made him cry.

"Oh, poor and weak, it's really too poor and weak, it doesn't interest me much, it's not interesting at all. Mary Gioia should be able to make me shout more interestingly."

He was a handsome man with long red hair fluttering in the wind, and a charming smile, "Is this Mary Joa's defense? It really disappoints me, can't you let me have more fun? Even give me There's no value in having fun!"

"who are you?"

"I?"

The man laughed, "My name is Deathwing, the Destroyer of Destiny, the terminator of all things. Unstoppable, irreversible, I am the cataclysm!!!"

(End of this chapter)