The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 408 The Holy Land of Insomnia

Marie Gioia, Slave Garden.

Bang Bang, Bang Bang The scenes of singing and dancing in the past, and the torture and humiliation of slaves are gone, replaced by a blood-heated war.

Of course, this does not refer to the Celestial Dragons, nor does it refer to the confrontation between strong slaves, but to the scene of the fierce fight between the navy and the golden lion on the projection screen.

"Kill, kill, hahaha"

"No matter how powerful you are, the Kingdom of Sobel and the Kingdom of Heaven, you still have to be obedient."

"I really want to take all these people as slaves. You are too weak, too weak."

Bang, bang, bang. On this special day, Kamal, who rarely stayed up all night, was happy with the blood spilling on the screen, and because of the weakness of his slaves, he angrily whipped the people kneeling around him.

"Ai Puli, are you right?"

After whipping the slave next to him, Kamal did not forget to pinch the bulge on the back of the pretty figure next to him.

With only a few strands of clothing covering his body, Ivankov blushed and said shyly: "Well, of course I agree. Saint Kamal is the greatest descendant of the Creator in the world."

"Hey, it's such a pity. The imprint on you was set too early, otherwise I would have taken you as my wife, which would have been a waste of natural resources."

Kamael glanced at the beautiful figure with a squinting look. If it weren't for the fact that slaves would be despised in their circle, he would really want to bring such an alluring creature to the bed. .

"The slave family doesn't dare. It's because the slave family's bloodline is humble and not worthy of your noble bloodline."

Ivankov, whose face and mouth were full of joy, couldn't help but curse in her heart. If only that was the case, she promised to use the fruit power to make this despicable, shameless, and inferior trash alone in the bed. "Death" to the point where I can't help myself

"Didn't you say you learned a new dance a few days ago? It's related to fighting." Kamal was very satisfied with the attitude of the woman in front of him, so he asked casually.

"That's the "war dance" of the Elbafu giants. Every year at the Winter Solstice Festival, they select the best female warriors to dance. Do you want to see Kamal Saint?"

"Ah ha war dance, let's dance and watch."

Kamal yawned and waved his hand in boredom: "If you are not interested, you can sleep in the dog cage tonight."

"Hinujia guarantees your satisfaction."

Clatter, clatter, the sound of the iron chain around his neck and the golden Tianlong flag hanging on the flagpole next to him were torn off by Ivankov.

"How dare you"

Kamal's pupils suddenly dilated in the bubble membrane. No slave has ever dared to touch this flag. Never.

咚

What responded to him was not words, but a firm step. Her body, which should have been weak and boneless, became strong and upright at this moment, full of a kind of domineering force.

The impact of taking this step is not just huff, huff

Raging flames are rising in all directions of "Tianlong City"

Boom, boom, boom!

Ivankov took two steps in a row, and in a graceful turn, he tore the white collar around his neck in half and also tore the Tianlong flag. This was so lawless.

The astonishing aura coming from her scared the strong slaves who were supposed to come up to protect their master and froze in place. If there were Holy Land guards around at this time, Kamael might have a chance to escape.

But it is a pity that the Holy Land Guards will not set foot in the back garden where the Tianlong people usually play and enjoy themselves.

These high-ranking big shots never thought that someone would "brave the disdain of the world" and do something here.

"Slaves"

Ivankov raised his head high and his usually charming voice disappeared, replaced by a high-pitched and passionate soprano.

"Stand up"

What Ivankov responded to was another soprano voice coming from the center of the slave garden, where the shackle keys that locked all the slaves were stored. They were usually guarded by the Draco servants.

But how can these people who have risen to power by flattery, do many evil things but have little ability, be Weber's opponents?

"Slaves from all over the world"

"My compatriots who bear the same stigma"

"Stand up"

"Reap freedom"

The response came. The slaves who had been rescued by the two of them in various ways and given life-saving food in this year, which was neither long nor short, stood up resolutely in order to escape from this hell on earth.

"Compatriots, how long are you going to bow your head in front of the Tianlong people who are exploiting you?"

"fellow compatriots"

The sound that echoed twice in a row made Kamal's face turn pale: "Assholes, bastards, don't you want to live anymore?"

"Shut up, stupid pig"

With a bang and a slap, under the lifted slender body that had been seen and touched countless times, Kamael encountered the first spanking in his life, and even the bubble mask he wore on his head was shattered. Got it

Wow, wow, those strong slaves who were supposed to protect him stood up.

"You, you bitch actually kicked me and you guys, catch her, don't kill her, I want all the slaves to take your turn."

Kamael, who hadn't noticed that the atmosphere was no longer right, was still shouting. Ivankov, who withdrew his paws and didn't care about being exposed under the fig leaf, looked serious: "If you can't make a choice, just watch."

After beating Kamael into a pig's head with a punch straight to the nose and making him faint, Ivankov walked away with his bloated body and shouted to the sky again:

"My fellow slave gardeners"

"Slave Garden"

"Do you know what equality is?"

"you"

"Stand up"

"stand"

"Use your hands to gain your own rights and freedoms"

"use"

嘘嘘嘘嘘嘘嘚Under the shouts that were getting louder and louder than the last, and the flames that were burning more and more in Tianlong City, the strong slaves responsible for the safety of Kamael trembled.

Not fear, but the passion, impulse, and desire infected by the environment

"Fellow compatriots" x2

"Stand up, knock down those who fall" x2

"How long do you have to wait until all living things are equal?" x2

As the shouting continued, a tsunami-like sound swept across the entire holy land. Beep, beep, beep.

In the past, the piercing alarm that would have sounded immediately was naturally delayed for so long because Weber had used the "Gate Fruit" to do it in advance.

But it was already too late. All kinds of low, dirty slaves who were having nightmares and fearing whether they would be whipped, humiliated, or killed tomorrow came out. Ding, ding, ding.

Small black circles appeared one after another, and Weber, who had obtained the keys, pressed the numbers on them and sent strings of keys to the street.

"equality"

"free"

"Downer"

Looking up at the blazing flames, muttering, the slaves who had already resigned themselves to resignation, numbness, and even despair looked at each other, swoosh, swoosh.

Bang Dang When the first skinny little girl picked up the key and took off the collar around her neck and the shackles on her hands, a relieved smile appeared on her face.

The smile looked a little forced and pale, but there was a hint of shuddering strength in it.

"Hannah, you're going to be killed."

"What the hell are we afraid of?"

"I've had enough of this kind of life, I want to stand up."

Bang, bang, bang

With the addition of the second slave, the slaves who chose to "stand up" were like the prairie fire. Tonight, overlooking the holy land of this world for more than 700 years, they were destined to lose sleep and wanted to chat with more like-minded people. The incarnation of a pirate is thunder. Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, chat about life, and find close friends~