Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 2233 Chicken Farm

Thunder and lightning flashed between the sky and the earth, danced wildly like silver snakes, and the wind and rain were boundless. The majestic power of nature was so breathtaking that even the arrogant and domineering dragons were silenced.

Sarah Wayne wore a black bodysuit with a wrap-around hip palace dress. The cuffs and dovetail of the dress were traditional red, with a circle of noble gold trim. A pair of slender and well-proportioned beautiful legs extended under the sexy tight skirt, wrapped in bright brown stockings.

Sarah is undoubtedly a very stunning beauty. She has a cherry mouth and a fine nose, which fits the characteristics of a classical beauty. A tear mole at the corner of her left eye gives her a natural and charming temperament.

She stared at the dark and boundless distance, imagining that if there was a thunder from the gods and smashed the crimes in the city of Bakar with one blow, then she would be willing to be a lightning rod.

However, if there are gods who listen to prayers in the world, then this land will not be brutally destroyed by the violent dragon.

god?
Celestial people believe in their own fists and their own wisdom.

The lesson brought by the Eternal Light is too painful. There must be a real dragon-slaying weapon to blow the horn of counterattacking Bakar, otherwise everything is false and empty talk.

Time to see what the hell Nimpa is up to.

The city of Bakar does not allow the use of any technological products, even a flashlight that runs on batteries, or an electronic lighter, and the regulations come from Bakar, the Dragon King.

Wood blocks, lamp oil, or some unknown fuels were burning in the iron basins in the corridors, emitting wisps of foul-smelling black smoke.

The flickering firelight cast the shadows of the dragon guards onto the wall, looking ugly.

Sarah didn't know the purpose of Ningpa's sudden call for a party, but she was in the enemy camp and had no choice in many things.

On the way, Sarah encountered a lot of hurried footsteps who also defected to Bakar.

And most of them used to be people with status and assets, and they were qualified to survive in the city by donating wealth or news of the coalition army.

However, there are traitors who are not ashamed, but rather proud, thinking that a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

The Explosive Dragon King has ruled the heavens for more than 500 years. For many generations, the order of the world has long been established, and no one can resist his majesty.

So wake up, as long as you can survive, it is more important than anything else.

There were also people who were restless along the way and exchanged worried looks with each other.

Of course, they knew well that the Dragon Clan had never regarded human beings seriously, and they were just a little bit of fun and wickedness given to them by Bakar.

In other words, the people who survive here are just poultry raised by the Dragon Clan.

"Come in, all of you." The voice of the dragon demon Ningpa came from a certain palace.

The door was pushed open, and Sarah and the others walked in respectfully with their heads down. Being under the eaves, pride will only make your death faster and worse.

The sight that came into my eyes made Sarah's pupils shrink suddenly, her palms hidden in her cuffs were clenched tightly, and her body trembled slightly.

But she concealed it very well, pretending to slap the raindrops on her shoulders, the rain outside has not stopped.

Sarah was already mentally prepared to pile up the corpses of the United Army, and continued to maintain a cold and iron-hearted heart. The Dragon Clan would appreciate her cold-bloodedness and give her more trust.

However, the people being driven into the main hall are bustling with living people. At a glance, there are at least [-] people, crowded in the center of the spacious and bright hall, shoulder to shoulder, very noisy.

A few high-ranking dragons that she hated were standing around, sweeping these "livestock" that were slaughtered arbitrarily with indifferent and indifferent eyes.

The appearance of a "chicken farm" suddenly appeared in Sarah's mind. Is there any difference between the human beings and domestic animals piled up now? No.

Some people who were still proud just now suddenly changed their expressions, anxiously shouted certain names, and pleaded with the high-ranking Dragon Clan. They saw their family members in the crowd.

What's going on with all this, don't you deserve a safe asylum for being loyal to Master Bakar?

When they were invited to admire the corpses last time, because they were all soldiers of the United Army and the guys who rebelled against the Dragon Clan, it was considered that death was not a pity.

"Heaven Realm United Army has confirmed the candidate for the commander-in-chief." Ningpa hovered above the palace. Her wings were very beautiful and her appearance was delicate. She was not like a demon dragon, but more like petals, colorful clouds, or a woman. The legendary elves.

"This means that the unwilling human beings have accumulated the power to resist Lord Bakar again. Well, I also discovered this."

Ningpa took out a piece of black and red parchment, on which densely packed symbols were written in code words. For the Dragon Clan who advocated force, these symbols were difficult to recognize and could not be recognized.

Sarah, who was in the crowd, kept her expression unchanged, but her heartbeat suddenly beat faster, because it was a confidential intelligence letter written by her, and it had already been sent out of the city, so why was she stopped mysteriously.

"There are traitors among you." A high-ranking Dragon Clan said in a serious tone. He was surrounded by a terrifying death aura, with a skull hanging around his neck.

The three most powerful dragons, including the ice dragon Skasa, have descended to the continent of Arad following the order of the Dragon King.

But most of their followers stayed and continued to guard Lord Bakar.

"Tell me, who wrote the secret letter."

In the spacious and bright hall, the ugly lizard heads are murderous, as if they are about to slaughter the domesticated animals.

"It's him, it must be him, I've seen them sneak around."

"Nonsense, it's just an inexplicable piece of parchment, I can't read a single word on it."

The entire palace was filled with voices, blaming each other, spitting flying everywhere, dead friends are not dead poor, which bastard wrote the parchment.

"Sarah, what do you think?"

Ningpa flew over lightly, wondering why Sarah kept silent, with a cold face and said nothing.

"Master Ningpa, that kind of parchment is not common. Would it be more convenient to check who has used it?"

Sarah wanted to narrow down the range of victims as much as possible, and she was also betting that the Dragon Clan could not do such a detailed job.

"But the people responsible for transporting supplies in the city are all dead, so there's no way to find out." Ningpa said lightly about a very scary thing, like chicken, duck and fish, rolling around on the chopping board casually.

Another high-ranking dragon snorted coldly and said, "You blame each other and expose each other, but you still can't find out who gave the parchment. That is to say, all of you are suspected, so you all die."

Immediately, it swung its dragon claws covered with khaki scales violently, causing the palace to tremble, and rows of sharp ground thorns rose from the ground.

The solid floor turned into the spines of the hedgehog, densely packed, each of which was several meters long, extremely sharp, piercing the sky's spiritual cover.

Poof~!

The continuous sound of flesh and blood piercing, mixed with mournful and painful wailing, the human beings pierced by the ground are like grasshoppers strung on sticks, blood, internal organs, all kinds of colors are mixed together, slowly moving along the door of the palace. flowing.

It mixed with the storm outside, but it couldn't be diluted.

Hundreds of people lost their lives in a matter of minutes, their bodies were brutally pierced by ground thorns, and some of them were still alive for a while, with a big gash in their abdomen, and they were still struggling.

The extremely painful and distorted death of the "poultry" made even real demons feel ashamed and feel chills in their hearts.

Sarah raised her head calmly, stared at the hellish scene in front of her calmly, made eye contact with several dying people for a moment, and then suppressed the anger in her heart and quickly passed by.

Here are her friends.

"Sarah, it's okay, you can go back." Ningpa said.

She admired Sarah very much, she was quite talented, not the group of idiots who only longed for the protection of the dragon clan, but could not offer more value.

"Lord Ningpa, since the coalition army has selected a commander, it proves that they will definitely take action in the near future. Don't disturb Lord Bakar like the eternal light again."

After Sarah left her words, she bowed and said goodbye. She walked neither fast nor slow, and did not respond to the hellish tragedy. Her heart seemed to be made of iron, and what flowed in her blood vessels was extremely cold ice water.

Back at her residence, Sarah made herself a pot of hot tea as if nothing had happened, and stared at the rainy night from the window in a daze.

In this Bakar palace, even tears and crying are not allowed.

Her hands trembling as she picked up the teacup, the overflowing tea wet the stockings on her thighs.

"Dragon, Bakar!" The anger in her heart was screaming wildly.

After about half an hour, Sarah managed to hold back all her tears. The information line was cut off and everyone died. She had to think of a new way to build an information line.

She mastered the weaknesses of several high-level dragons, looking for suitable opportunities to hunt and kill.

Every time a high-level dragon dies, the sacrifice of the coalition army will be smaller.

dong dong!

Suddenly, someone outside knocked on the window of her room, opened a gap slightly, and stuffed in a hairpin like a flower bud.

(End of this chapter)