Pirates: Magnetic Sword God

Chapter 230 Memories, wind, blood, parents. 【2 more for full order】

black.

The whole world in front of him became dark.

In the darkness, a monstrous aura of terror struck.

This is the soul breath that BIGMOM has searched for countless years in the world.

Despise all beings.

Take pleasure in playing with the soul.

brutality, brutality, ferocity, greed

Feeling this breath, Luo Xiu's body suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud as if struck by lightning.

His emaciated hand sank into the ground, his blue veins bulged, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was gasping for breath.

In the depths of the soul in my mind, it seemed that something was overwhelmed by this unique fear, breaking the gate of memory.

One after another, like the film of a black and white movie, flashed repeatedly.

Those memories that Luo Xiu had covered up with his selfless cultivation and fighting, as well as his frivolous and uninhibited attitude over the years, rushed to the deepest part of his mind like a tide.

This is a memory that will never be forgotten.

This is the unforgettable memory Luo Xiu did not want to remember.

The picture in front of him gradually became blurred.

Then the color gradually became brighter.

Blood.

Endless blood.

corpse.

Countless corpses.

The blood evaporated, forming a faint blood-colored mist in the hot and humid air.

On the empty and lonely land, one after another withered figures walked in a dilapidated village.

The smell of gunpowder smoke was mixed with the stench of blood, and it gathered in the wind into an indescribably disgusting smell.

But those withered figures were like dumb zombies, walking unconsciously on the muddy ground.

Their hands and feet were tightly bound by the chains on the ground, and the icy mirror cuffs and chains dragged on the ground with a shrill sound.

And their eyes were tied to death by a layer of black cloth, without any vision.

Not far from the crowd, some figures in snow-white luxurious robes and masks with strange patterns stood far away.

These figures exude a suffocating and powerful aura, even no less than Admiral of Naval Headquarters.

CP0.

A member of the highest intelligence agency of the World government.

The high-ranking officials only subordinate to the world's aristocratic Tianlong people have the supreme slaughter authority.

"This is the last batch.

The low voice of one of the CPOs interrogated from under the mask.

"Well, although this is a game, it is a game that adults like.

"The adults say that if these slaves can kill everyone in this village, these people will be free. 33

The other replied.

There was a sneer in his tone and a silent sarcasm.

"That's good, the video phone bug is ready, adults don't want to miss this scene."

The other person raised the video phone bug in his hand and grinned:

"Already prepared."

"Then let's retreat. The videophone bug's self-destruction program has been activated. Marine seems to have received the news and is coming soon."

"Although it's not a big deal, the troubles that can be avoided should be avoided as much as possible."

The CPO members nodded in unison.

Their figures gradually disappeared in the wind.

in the village.

One after another corpses were laid out on the ground, and the bodies were covered with all kinds of strange scars.

The most of them are the traces from the bite of the teeth.

The village is getting closer.

The silhouettes of the villagers appeared.

In their hands, they all hold a variety of "weapons"

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Scythe, Hammer, Hoe, Stick

These villagers are ordinary people.

Their enemies were the shabby, shackled slaves.

But the bloody smell of these slaves, and the numb, machine-like stiffness, but there was no humanity in them at all.

"Battle" begins.

The bodies of the villagers and slaves gradually fell.

Blood, rippling in the wind.

finally.

Among the large piles of corpses on the field, only one slave and two villagers, a man and a woman, were left.

The slave's body was dry like a mummified corpse, and he couldn't distinguish his identity at all, let alone the opponent in front of him, but his wildness remained the same.

He rushed towards the last villager.

"free

The voice was hoarse.

But the moment the voice sounded, the two villagers who raised their hoes were suddenly stunned.

He looked pale.

Just that moment.

The slave's body had already slammed them into the wall behind them.

Lime tosses and shakes off.

The two suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and their faces were pale.

But they said a name with difficulty.

“Luo Xiu?”

The slave suddenly stiffened, and the coldness at the corner of his mouth froze.

The body began to tremble.

He recognized the familiar voice.

"Mom and Dad

The slave hissed.

Tears like blood flowed from the black cloth that bound the eyes.

A man 270-woman who was seriously injured laughed at the same time.

At the same time, tremblingly, they stretched out their rough, dry-scarred palms and took off the slave's black cloth.

"You're still alive

"That's great

The two of them smiled softly.

Slowly closed his eyes.

That a hard, cruel slavery, but it is suddenly kneeling on the ground, piercing cry.

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