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The night breeze bursts, the blood moon is lonely, and there are occasional waves and the sound of sharks jumping out of the water.

Ah Xiu watched everything indifferently, as if not interested in their remarks.

"Even so—" Andreyer asked as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "What does this have to do with you betraying the interests of the citizens to please the Blood Moon Clan? You know everything, so you want to join them?"

"I tried my best to unite all races to please the blood moon, in order to promote the formation of the fighting league."

"But—"

"You don't understand, Andreie, you short-sighted cowardly human beings don't understand blood at all."

The ogre said: "Yes, as you foresee, violence, death, and killing will become the main theme of this city after the implementation of the fighting league, and the **** moon shadow will be happy from ear to ear."

"But the new generation will also learn to be barbaric, violent, and cruel because of this. They will have the **** nature that we have never had before, and dare to wield a knife in the face of a god!"

"Just for this?" Andreier's eyes widened.

"Not only that, but more importantly...hahaha, although I have always refused to admit that I was born in the junkyard of the Bone Skull Nursing Home, I have to admit that Bone Skull is not everywhere, it at least makes me understand that one can The way to break the law of the blood moon—"

The ogre laughed and said: "Fight, there is nothing that can make the two understand each other better than fighting. There is one and only one way for the ogre to make friends-hit him in the past!"

"You betray the people's interests, please the blood and moon clan, and sit firmly in the position of mayor, just to achieve this illusory goal?" Andreyer smiled bitterly: "Fenanxue, do you really have such a good intention?"

"You don't understand, Andreyer, you don't understand..." The ogre said: "If you want to pull the Blood Moon Clan down, or even challenge the Blood Moon Supreme Lord, this is definitely not something one or two people can achieve. The miracle of this country, but a history promoted by all races and everyone... Only at any cost can it be possible to change this country."

"At any cost?"

"Yes, no matter the price, you are the price, I am the price, and the people of these generations are also the price. We have been abandoned, and the hope for change can only be placed in the future. Our greatest survival meaning is to moisturize the soil as nourishment, and look forward to this. A piece of filthy land will one day bloom with normal flowers."

"Of course, if I say that I am not selfish, it must be false."

The ogre glanced at the blood moon in the night sky: "If all goes well, my prestige will reach its peak; if the successor can continue my path, a great revolution will eventually erupt. I am Alan Dol Feinanxue’s The wise and famous will be passed down through the ages, and the wisdom of the ogres will crown the honor of challenging the gods..."

He shouted fanatically: "I just want you **** to admit from the bottom of my heart that ogres are the greatest, smartest, and bravest race in this world!"

Andreyer choked silently at the ogre who was almost overwhelmed by the chain to his neck.

When Fei Nanxue said that the bottom layer of the Bleeding Moon Nation was to serve the Blood Moon Clan, he was bound to die, and the citizens would never let him go.

It's like being in a completely enclosed or even full of poisonous gas, everyone is dying in a deep sleep, and when he wakes up, he yells like an alarm clock to wake up other people. Will others thank him? No, because waking up has no meaning except to increase the pain, because the wall is indestructible, because mortals cannot challenge the gods.

They just want to stop this vicious alarm clock.

What's more, Fei Nanxue didn't want to save them. On the contrary, the ogres want to sacrifice the present generations and squeeze their value to water the land and save the future.

Except for a small number of middle-aged and elderly people, most of the young people are furious about this-why do you sacrifice us to save the next generation? What does the next generation have to do with us? It's a matter of us whether they are living well or not?

This ogre mayor is a racial fanatic for evil!

Suddenly, the stone pillar under the ogre seat suddenly rose, allowing him to rise to a height of 100 meters or more by himself. Everyone looked over from below, and saw the ogre mayor right in the middle of the blood moon, as if in the next second. To be swallowed and melted by the scarlet moonlight!

"With more than 50% of the votes, the executioner has come early." Ya Xiu's expression is calm: "The executioner who has come this time is the Hydra executioner."

The whole Broken Lake seemed to boil. In the sound of waves, the stone pillars differentiated into eight hideous and ugly giant snake bodies, and the ogre’s stone seat gradually turned into the mouth of a giant snake. He sat in the mouth of the snake, as long as The giant snake can digest and dissolve him with a slight sip.

But there is no such easy and comfortable way to die for those who accept salvation in the blood moon trial.

The camera eye flew to high altitude to shoot, the ogre looked at it and smiled:

"Ash Heath, I have completely torn the face of the Blood Moon Kingdom as you wished, but I don't think this will have any effect... It's a pity, if I knew your ability, I would definitely follow The Four Pillars Sect contact... No wonder the Blood Moon strictly investigated the Four Pillars Sect..."

hiss!

The other eight snake heads danced wildly under the moon, biting the ogre's limbs from all directions!

laugh!

Blood blooms everywhere on his body, all falling into the mouth of the giant snake, not a drop was wasted. The ogre body trembled slightly, but his eyes were brighter and the smile on his face became more and more ferocious, and his neat white teeth seemed to be sharpened.

"Fools who grew up under the blood moon, it is impossible for you to have a savior...you scums are not worthy of being saved by the savior...you can only give birth to conspirators like me at best..."

"I only knew that you could not tolerate a kind savior, but I didn't expect that you could not even tolerate a vicious conspirator like me."

"But it's okay."

Fei Nanxue smiled arrogantly: "I have been used to this shame of being isolated by an idiot since I was born."

Bang!

Under the blood moon, the Nine Snakes share their food.

......

...

In Kaimon, an ogre studio.

There are lunch box garbage everywhere here, mixed with scattered paint, giving off an unspeakable pungent smell.

A young ogre sat on a tattered soft chair, watching Fernanxue in the light curtain being bitten by the Nine Snakes.

It is not the first time that he has seen Fernanxue. In many news, he has seen this compatriot in formal dress and leather shoes attending various elegant occasions, knowing that Fernanxue is hailed as the ‘most elegant ogre’. He insulted the ogre mayor countless times in the bar, scolded him for changing teeth in order to please the voters, scolded him for not taking care of the ogres, scolded him for being so rich and didn’t know to give everyone some money...

At the beginning of the trial, he also expected Fei Nanxue to be crushed into a muddy lake. He was very upset and even hated Fei Nanxue. Everyone is an ogre. Why can you be the mayor to enjoy it? Ronghua, and we can only live in the lower area and even dare not order takeout?

If he were replaced by a human mayor or an elf mayor, he would not be so angry, but Fei Nanxue could not do it.

You are an ogre, why do you live better than us?

He also cast a redemption ticket for Fernanxue just now.

But now looking at the trial scene in the light curtain, the young ogre doesn't know why, and feels empty and uncomfortable, worse than being hungry, and worse than being beaten by a gang.

He faintly realized what ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That guess seemed to have turned into a Hydra, biting his heart. He fell to the ground in pain, tears overflowing uncontrollably, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

He was retching, so uncomfortable as if he wanted to vomit his soul, but he couldn't vomit anything.

He wanted to call, but he didn't know what to call.

mayor? Fernance? That **** who is more disgusting than an orc dancer?

At this moment, a voice message suddenly popped up on the light curtain:

"Congratulations, because the redemption ticket you voted successfully sanctioned the prisoner, you were selected for the lucky draw of the ‘Roulette of Justice’ and you successfully won the third prize. Now you are presented..."

This voice message completely overwhelmed his psychological defenses. The young ogre who was fearless and fearless could no longer bear it anymore. He curled up on the ground like a baby and wailed loudly. His face was muddy with tears and nose, and he couldn't breathe. Weeping gibberish.

"Woo wow wow... buzzing... hum... mama... woo... papa..."