"Char Marco St—"

Far away.

The Ark came out of nowhere.

A tall figure couldn't wait to rush out.

Stepping on the moon steps, rushing wildly.

"Brush!" Greg Holren fell to the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze seemed to be about to choose someone.

Glaring angrily at Char Marco Saint: "Do you still recognize me?" "

"Gollum..." Char Marco Sheng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was suddenly taken aback by Huo Ren's hideous face, and looked at each other trembling~ majestically.

But some frightened and uneasy - the eyes were full of confusion.

Use all the strength of the milk - energy, and try to recall.

Still not at all impressed: "You... Who are you? "

"It's so good..."

Gregor Hollen laughed angrily.

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and the murderous intent of Sen Ran, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you remember Greg Holren three years ago? "

Obviously.

Whether it's his own experience, or his childhood sweetheart's fiancée, the inhumane abuse he once suffered...

In the minds of the other party, it is nothing at all.

These are the nobles of the world who are high, cruel and cruel, and do all kinds of evil.

"Didn't you have my hands and feet cut off, gouge out my eyes, pull out my tongue, and have me thrown as a dog in Port 66?"

He clenched his fists firmly, his tendons bursting.

My teeth are bursting.

He sneered and said, "What? Forgot? "

"What!?"

"It's you—"

Char Marco Saint and Marghez Saint next to him couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Even the Charulia Palace and Angelia Palace, which were taken by Robin, couldn't help but open their mouths wide and look at each other in disbelief.

They had all heard that three years earlier, Char Marco had almost been attacked by a rear admiral, but was stopped by Admiral Akainu.

Later, in anger, he ordered his limbs to be chopped off, his eyes gouged out, his tongue pulled out, and thrown at Harbor 66.

Moreover, from time to time they come to the Chambord Islands.

It did be noticed.

"Your hands and feet..."

"Ah, thanks to you, I crawled out of hell just to get revenge on you..."Gregorholen looked down at Char Marco Saint who was kneeling there, and sneered: "But you are just the beginning, I will drag you high-ranking garbage all into the darkest hell!" "

"No, you can't treat me like this..."

Char Marco's face changed drastically, and he shouted in horror there: "I am a world noble, killing my world government will be furious, and the admiral will not let you go!" "

"Then, he'll leave it to you!"

Wren directly threw the chain of the Char Marco Saint in his hand to the other party.

"Kill him like this, it's too cheap for him..."

Grabbing the slave chains, Gregor Holren resisted the urge to kill Char Marco Saint directly, and asked Wren directly: "Can I bring him to the ship..."

"I'm going to chop off his limbs, cut him with a thousand knives and continue to bleed, and use it every day to catch sea kings!!"

"Shhhh

Luqi, Kaku, Violet and others on the side couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

But for Gregor Horen's cruel revenge, there is no greater understanding.

I don't even think that the other party is doing this, there is anything excessive.

And the slaves, all of them were stunned.

looked at Greg Holren in disbelief.

How much does this hate the Draconians?

"Ahh No, please, don't..."

Charmaco screamed in horror: "You can't do this, I am a descendant of the Creator..."

"I can lose money, just a woman, I can pay you as much as you want, and I promise to be younger and prettier..."

"Hahaha..."

Gregorholen covered his head and laughed wildly: "Sure enough, in the eyes of you trash, human beings are really just mortals, you are really high gods, no matter how many deaths, how humiliated, how tortured, how to play, you don't care at all, and you don't treat anyone other than yourself as a human being..."

Thinking back to his childhood sweetheart's fiancée.。

His tears flowed there, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but surge.

He stared at Char Mark Saint with a cold gaze: "What descendant of the Creator?" It's just the descendants of twenty more ambitious kings..."

"Do you really think that living on top of Mary Joya and wearing a bubble hood is really a god on high?" (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

"That's right..."

Wren on the side chuckled.

Shocked and angry, but did not dare to resist at all, Marghez Saint looked down at each other condescendingly, and sneered disdainfully: "Creator? Do they deserve it too? Descendants of God? Do you deserve it too? "

"Huo Lun, your proposal is good, I originally wanted to kill this scum directly..."

He turned his head and smiled at Gregorholen, "But I suddenly changed my mind, and I really can't let them die too happily..."

"I believe that the flesh and blood of the Tianlong people that rot to the bones and exude a foul smell should be liked by the sea kings!"

What the World Government has done to the Lunarians for hundreds of years.

There's no way Wren can let these guys go so easily.

And that's just some interest. []

Now that the Lunarians are dying.

So, no matter what, you have to return it back first, and let the Tianlong people destroy the clan quickly.

Not to mention anything else, his cheap uncle Ember once suffered all kinds of so-called endurance experiments in the research base of Punk Hazard.

One can imagine what kind of inhuman torture it was.

It was Ember's mind that was distorted to the extent that he liked to torture others.

"You demons !!"

Wen Yan -

Marghez was horrified and angry, his face full of despair.

Desperately trying to struggle, trying to get out of here.

But in the blink of an eye.

was mercilessly pulled by Wren and dragged back.

The slave collar strangled his neck, almost making him roll his eyes and go into shock on the spot.

The next moment-

A cold light flashed.

Blood splattered.

limbs, directly ruthlessly cut off.

"Ahhhhh

But his neck, still tightly chained by a slave collar.

The Angelia Palace and Charulia Palace on the side couldn't help but turn pale with fright, slump to the ground, and tremble.

"You demons, the world government will not let you go!"

Char Marco was terrified to the extreme.

But he also knew that he would not be able to escape, and cursed with resentment: "In the end, you will all die a bad death, along with all those who are related to you... Even everyone on this island will be put to death! "

"Demons?"

Gregor's face contorted.

Viciously grabbed the head of Char Marco Saint, and laughed a little maniacally: "Compared to what you Draconians have done to this world for eight hundred years, compared to the pain and torture that my fiancée Lilith suffered in her lifetime..."

"What's this trivial punishment?"

"Where is this?"

said.

He had a hideous face.

grabbed Char Marco Sheng's hands and pulled hard...

"Ahhh

"Repent in Hell, brutes!!"

... Beg....

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