Self-discipline! Have You Ever Seen Marin Vando at Four in the Morning?

　　The world is red.

　　It seems that there is blood in it, completely covering the entire vast expanse of the earth.

　　The flames roared, swept the wings, and roared up, licking the belly of the night sky.

　　Fire, igniting everything frantically.

　　In the firelight of Yingyingzhuozhuo, you can vaguely see a figure running on the ground.

　　As that flare shot up into the sky,

　　The dazzling light illuminated everything below in an instant.

　　people,

　　densely packed,

　　countless people,

　　A piece of blackness,

　　He was running in a panic and hastily in the ruined city.

　　Each of them was in ragged clothes, men, women and children, both hands and feet were wearing black and bright forbidden shackles, and as they traveled forward, there were bursts of harsh and crisp sounds dragging on the ground.

　　Each of them held a burning torch in their hands. From a distance, it was a faint glow of light, gradually converging into an unstoppable torrent of flames, sweeping everything around them.

　　"Quick!! Set everything on fire!!"

　　"Only in this way can we have a chance of life!!"

　　"Hahahaha!!! Damn Tianlong people!! It's finally our turn to take revenge on you vampires!!"

　　"Destroy it!! Destroy everything!!"

　　"..."

　　There were bursts of roars that gritted their teeth in the crowded crowd, and each of their eyes were scarlet, as if emitting a bloody glow of incomparable hatred.

　　The surrounding Holy Land Guards and members of the CP department who came to maintain order saw this terrifying and crazy scene in front of them, their faces suddenly changed wildly, and their pupils shrank tightly.

　　these people······

　　Those who set fire to endless chaos with torches in their hands,

　　All slaves! !

　　Without exception, they are all slaves kept by the nobles of the world in the Holy Land Mary Joa for their fun and bullying! (cgca)!

　　these slaves,

　　of different ancestry and race,

　　Among them are the murlocs, the long-legged, the long-handed, and even other humans who can't tell the specific race...

　　They have young girls, old people, women, and good-looking little boys.

　　"Damn!! How did these ants escape!?"

　　"What do the guards of the slaves eat?"

　　"How can they all escape?"

　　"How is the evacuation of the adults?"

　　"The five old and new gentlemen are evacuating adults to take refuge in the shelter, and most of the troops have been arranged on that side."

　　"Our task is to prevent the spread of the fire, endanger the lives of adults, and prevent adults from being frightened in any way."

　　"The order is down! Anyone who causes riots, no matter who they are, can be killed on the spot!!"

　　One after another voices sounded among the members of the army and cp department guarded by the Holy Land, making their expressions gradually grim.

　　But having said that, it's easier said than done to kill so many slaves on the spot?

　　Just looking at it like this,

　　The crowd of slaves stretched all the way from the front to the end of the field of vision, as if endless.

　　And the most terrifying thing is,

　　Although there are many pure ornamental and "hedonic" slaves among these slaves, such as the mermaid family, such as cat ears used to vent animal desires;

　　But there are still a lot of them, which are races with powerful fighting abilities!

　　Even the generals of the guard army could see the towering and huge figure among the slave crowd...

　　Giants! !

　　The nobles of the world have secretly kept a lot of giants in captivity!

　　such a huge scale,

　　With their current defensive power,

　　Where can you resist! ?

　　Their main elites have been sent to protect the safety of the nobles!

　　"Everyone, everything is for complete liberation and freedom!!"

　　At this moment, an angry roar exploded in front of the crowd.

　　The Holy Land Guards turned their heads subconsciously,

　　I saw the front of the crowd,

　　A tall and bloody figure took the lead, constantly ramming the army with its head.

　　He also held a torch in his hand, which was burning vigorously, the light was dazzling and hot.

　　this man

　　Fisher Tiger! !

　　The most famous murloc adventurer in this sea!

　　"It turned out to be him!!"

　　"Damn Fisher Tiger! He freed so many slaves!!"

　　Numerous army members and officials immediately recognized the identity of this person, and a piercing chill surged in their hearts.

　　Aside from his identity as an adventurer, Fisher Tiger's political identity is more important.

　　He is the hero of Fishman Island and the king of the Fishman race!

　　His appeal even surpassed the many royal families in Ryugu Castle on Fishman Island.

　　It's just that no one thought of it at all,

　　This guy dared to go against the world, sneaked into the Holy Land Mary Joa and set fire everywhere, and released the slaves who were imprisoned here! !

　　"Fisher Tiger is their leader, he must be killed first!"

　　The moment they saw Fisher Tiger, many members of the CP department who were present immediately realized the key to the matter, and the eyes that looked at Fisher Tiger were suddenly covered with a cold killing intent.

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Chapter 662

　　The members of the cp department are top-level agents and killers carefully trained by the world government, and their judgment of the situation is to some extent clearer and more accurate than the high-level generals of the navy.

　　slave,

　　Even slaves with great power, such as those giants and long-legged people,

　　They are just slaves.

　　They may have powerful combat power, but because of their long-term slave life, their will and spirit have long been eroded by all kinds of torture and pleasure.

　　If it wasn't for Fisher Tiger, the famous murloc king, who rescued them and gave them some hope, even if all the shackles on their bodies were untied, they would not have dared to escape the Holy Land Mary Jo at all. ya idea.

　　The prison itself is an indestructible wall.

　　It can corrode a person's will, making people gradually compromise, and even produce obedience and surrender to this ordered and humiliated life.

　　As long as Fisher Tiger is killed, the remaining slaves, no matter how many they are, no matter how powerful they are, will not pose a problem.

　　Think of this,

　　Almost everyone fixed their eyes and killing intent on the blood-red figure at the forefront of the slave army.

　　Fisher Tiger! !

　　They moved quickly,

　　The turbulent crowd began to surround Fisher Tiger, and at the forefront were several CP members wearing black chilling suits!

　　Seeing the troops of these Holy Land Mary Joa charging towards him, Fisher Tiger, who was already covered in blood, suddenly let out a deafening roar and laughed recklessly.

　　"bring it on!!"

　　"You bunch of rubbish who work for the Tianlong people!!"

　　"I, Fisher Tiger...will never surrender!!"

　　He ripped off his shirt with one hand, revealing his dark red tattoo that could vaguely see the mark of "Flying Dragon's Hoof".

　　"My comrades, my comrades..."

　　"I, Fisher Tiger, have experienced the same fate as you, the pain you have endured, the disasters you have faced, I will share with you!!"

　　Fisher Tiger raised the torch in his hand high, and the raging flames above seemed to be burning more and more vigorously, high and unstoppable because of his cry.

　　In the dark, the light suddenly shines.

　　"Disaster is with us, but the hope of freedom is within our reach!"

　　He screamed desperately, as if he had exhausted his life's strength, and his eyes had already overflowed with hot tears.